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Chapter Forty-Nine

"Don't touch it......"

Lu Li roared, so frightened that Qin Yue's hand that wanted to touch the urn altar quickly retracted, out of professional habits, this urn was a piece of evidence in Qin Yue's eyes, she actually wanted to take a closer look and take a closer look to see if there were any clues about the cause of death of the deceased on it.

It's a pity that Lu Li yelled at him before he touched it, and Lu Li was a little embarrassed when he saw that Qin Yue was startled: "This is not the urn dug up by the deceased." ”

"You mean...... Is this the third? ”

Qin Yue thought about it carefully and understood, the deceased had dug up and had been opened, and they also found that there were ashes inside, and this, the red mud at the mouth of the jar was still good.

"Probably more than three...... Don't touch it. ”

Lu Li said a word, picked up the stump and continued to plan, and it took more than an hour for eight identical ash altars to be placed in front of Qin Yue.

"So many ......"

Qin Yue couldn't close her mouth in surprise, Lu Li patted the soil on his hand, took out a cigarette and lit it, plus the two dug out by the deceased, there were a total of ten identical ash altars buried in this pit, maybe more than that, the more you dig down, the harder the soil becomes, and the stump is no longer strong.

"Lu Li, are we going to bring these urns back, this is evidence......"

"You can't bring it for the time being."

After Lu Li finished speaking, he put the eight ash altars at the bottom of the pit dug just now, filled the soil, and restored the surface to its original state, these ash altars are greasy, Lu Li can feel that there is something in them when he touches the jar, and the red mud that seals the mouth of the jar is cinnabar, if Qin Yue is allowed to take it back as evidence, I am afraid that there will be trouble, and now I can't think of a solution for a while, so I can only put it back first.

"Let's go somewhere else."

Lu Li camouflaged the place he had dug just now, and if he didn't look closely, he wouldn't be able to see it.

Qin Yue followed Lu Li around the halfway up the mountain, and found similar soil pits in the east, south, west, north, southeast, southwest, northwest, and northeast directions, Lu Li estimated that the urn was also buried inside, there were no tools in his hand, and Lu Li did not confirm it, the only thing that is certain is that this qiē is all artificial.

Who did it? Why is this done?

Lu Li was confused, seeing that the time was not early, he went down the mountain with Qin Yue, and Qin Yue drove Lu Li back to the school gate, which was only a five- or six-minute drive.

"Qin Yue, don't touch the things we found tonight for the time being, those things are strange."

Before getting out of the car, Lu Li explained again, although Qin Yue didn't know what Lu Li was referring to, he could guess some: "Lu Li, does this have anything to do with the death of Sun Baocai and the others?" ”

"Pretty much, but I'll need time to verify it."

Lu Li leaned on the car window and said to Qin Yue with a smile: "You go back and rest early." ”

Qin Yue also told Lu Li to notify her in time if she made a new discovery, so she drove away from the school gate, Lu Li returned to the dormitory, the roommates were asleep, and they couldn't take a bath, and the movement was too loud for fear of waking them up, so they washed their feet and face and lay down in the comfortable quilt.

Lu Li stretched comfortably: "Old ghost, do you see anything famous?" ”

When I came into contact with the columbarium, I felt that the yin qi was very heavy, but it didn't look like a yin ghost, the surface of the jar was painted with black lacquer, and the seal was cinnabar, black and red, these two hues were mixed together, reminding Lu Li of the coffin he had seen in his hometown.

The old ghost floated on the cyclone and closed his eyes and pondered: "Little Liu, it should be yin." ”

"Evil?"

Lu Li learned about this thing in the information stored in the Vajra Demon Pestle, it is not a good stubble, seal the bones and souls of the deceased, and then worship, the yin soul cannot be reincarnated, but after receiving incense, the yin soul will slowly become a yin evil, just like a mental patient with a split personality, it can ensure that the person who worships is promoted to become wealthy, and the family is prosperous, but after three generations, the yin evil will change and kill the master, which coincides with the rumor that "rich is not three generations".

However, there is no one to worship in Azalea Mountain, how did this evil come about? And if it's really yin, eight directions on the mountainside, roughly calculated, hundreds of ashes altars, who wants so many yin?

"Old ghost, this matter is not so simple!"

Such a big stroke is not something that ordinary people can play, and these yin and evil have been raised in Rhododendron Mountain for some years, which is someone who has done the overall situation. Besides, the deaths of Sun Baocai and Fu Wenkai must be related to this evil.

Lu Li had no clue in his mind, and the old ghost also tore off several stubbles in the sea of knowledge: "Little Liu, I think you should go to Azalea Mountain again." ”

"That's exactly what I mean."

I'm so sleepy, since I can't think of a clue, don't think about it, wait until tomorrow to go to Azalea Mountain to see, this night to climb the mountain, dig the pit, see what makes me tired, Lu Li stretched out a long waist, why am I so miserable? muttered to himself, and there was no sound in the dormitory, only the deep and long snoring of Gao Yuan was heard.

Lu Li didn't go to class in the morning, Lai dozed off in the bed, and Huang Min didn't call him, although the professor would name him, but the "four" imitated each other's answers.

In the afternoon, Lu Li climbed to the top of Rhododendron Mountain alone, at this time, the work that should go to work, the class that should be in class, there was no one on the top of the mountain, the whirring cold wind made Lu Li's sweat stains that had not dried turned into cold cold water, and the feeling of wet clothes made people uncomfortable, sitting on a stone and resting for a while, Lu Li stood up and looked around, and the Pengcheng University campus at the foot of the mountain was unobstructed.

At the foot of the mountain is the library of Pengcheng University, and the library is the entire campus in front of it, and I don't feel that I don't feel it if I look at it from a high place, standing in this position of Lu Li, you can see a large piece of grass between the library and the campus, although it belongs to Pengcheng University, but it looks like the library is more like an independent individual.

"I know how the people in this bureau worship these evils."

Lu Li's eyes stared at the library at the foot of the mountain, but there were earth-shattering waves in his heart.

"Little Liu, what do you see?"

The old ghost in the sea felt Lu Li's shock and hurriedly asked.

"Old ghost, look at the location and shape of the library, it's very problematic."

Lu Li pointed to the library, his face was slowly solemn, the whole building of the library was cylindrical, facing the Rhododendron Mountain, which looked more like a huge incense burner, and the tens of thousands of teachers and students in the university campus behind were worshipping and worshipping these evil men and women.

"Someone is trying to borrow the masculinity of the students."

The old ghost couldn't help but sigh with emotion, this stroke is really big, the old ghost twisted the stubble: "Little Liu, look at the patterns on the wall of the library." ”

"Gossip ......"

Lu Li took a closer look, and exclaimed, the wall on the north side of the library was facing the Rhododendron Mountain, which was inlaid with marble, with two shades of color, and from a distance, it seemed to form a figure.

"That's right, Xiao Liu, this will let me know what kind of situation this person is in Cuckoo Mountain."

"What bureau?"

If you guessed correctly, it should be a game of "carrying the sky"? ”

"Hundred Evils Carry the Heavens" needs to use the evil qi condensed by hundreds of Yin Evils to gather into a force that can resist the fortune of the Heavenly Dao, so as to fight against the heavens, and at the same time enshrine so many Yin Evils, it will take many years, that is to say, the Pengcheng students of one session after another have made great contributions.

"It's too lacking in morality, who is so insidious and actually calculates the college students in school, just to get promoted and make a fortune?"

It's so infuriating, Xiaoliu's dirty words are coming out, and our Lu Li is also a student and a victim.

"Little Liu, this is not as simple as being promoted to become rich, this is a change of life against the sky."

The old ghost frowned in the sea of knowledge, thanks to the many students, borrowing a little luck from each person, the impact is not big, if there are few people, I am afraid that it will have already caused a lot of life, the impact is not big, the chance of exposure is small, the person who does the game is thoughtful, and he is really a master.

"Old ghost, I'm going to break this game."

Lu Li said angrily to the old ghost, the sixth master's luck also dared to borrow, and he was tired of it.

"Little Liu, "Hundred Evils Carry the Sky" is easy to break, but after it is broken, it is quite troublesome. ”

The old ghost can understand Lu Li's indignation, but the consequences must be explained clearly first, so that Xiaoliu can have a bottom in his heart.

"What's the trouble?"

"The Evil King!"