Chapter 129: The Quartet Ding Incense Burner
At this moment, Ye Feng's figure walked in from outside the house, with a breeze on the side, giving people an instinctive coercion.
The craftsman saw Ye Feng and hurriedly got up, and even the craftsman who had been lying on the bed felt that the person who came was different.
Ye Feng gently came to Mu Qing's side, and the light and elegant taste made people feel at peace involuntarily.
I saw that he was dressed in white and nodded lightly at the admiration of the dark red corset, and only the two of them understood the meaning.
When they entered the other courtyard, Mu Qing and Wuguan felt that there was a different kind of yin and evil aura in the courtyard at the same time, and there must be a kind of evil object that had been touched by yin and evil to exude such a great yin and evil aura.
Why don't you say that this is from a person or that there is an evil in this courtyard, it is because the breath of yin and evil is different from the breath of yin and evil, the breath of yin and evil is fire and the breath of yin and evil is dead, and if it is the breath of death, it must be an object.
For Mu Qing, who is involved in a wide range of treasures, he naturally immediately recognized that there were evil objects in the white shop of the craftsman's house, so he told Ye Feng and asked him to look for it by taking advantage of everyone's inattention, looking at Ye Feng's appearance, it was really there.
After receiving the message, Mu Qing blinked at Ye Feng with one eye, quite naughty, and Ye Feng, who was watching, inadvertently missed a beat of breath.
Some people don't know what her innate charm is, and they don't know that her every move will upset a person's heart.
However, she didn't know what the charm was, she turned to the craftsman on the bed and asked without knowing what it meant: "Master, what have you added to the house recently?" ”
Adding objects to the house is like buying tea, rice, oil and salt on the street, and the craftsman on the side thought about it carefully and muttered: "Objects? When the craftsman is still in good health, many things will be added every day, but all of them are used for nothing, may I ask the two immortal elders, is there anything wrong with this? ”
Mu Qing smiled slightly and shook her head and said, "Craftsman, it's not an item made by yourself, I mean whether there are any things that have been added from outside at home recently." ”
Something from the outside? The craftsman frowned, and after thinking about it for a long time, she obviously couldn't remember what had been added to the house, and shook her head and said: "In the past, caravans bought some white supplies from my house, except for food, there are really no objects at home..."
At this moment, the craftsman on the side coughed violently, as if he had something to say, and said excitedly: "Two immortal elders, how do you know..."
It seems that this thing was obtained by the craftsman, so it's no wonder that the craftsman doesn't know.
A dark butterfly quickly shot into the heart of the craftsman's eyebrows, stabilizing the yin qi in the craftsman's body.
The evil qi of the evil seed on the human body is not as easy to get rid of as the yin evil that reproduces in other infected people, and at present, the affection can only be temporarily suppressed, if it is really to be removed, it is also necessary to find the root of why this craftsman is infected with the evil spirit.
As soon as the butterfly entered the craftsman's body, the craftsman only felt lighter, and the feeling of squeezing disappeared a little.
took a breath, and this time he believed that Mu Qing could help him, because he saw Mu Qing conjure up a butterfly and fly into his body with his own eyes, and his symptoms were alleviated.
The craftsman is a little older, and he is not the same as the craftsman, so it seems that he must be in his early fifties after removing the reason for the spirit being eaten by the cripples.
Later, I learned that the craftsman was indeed forty-five out of forty, no wonder when she was calling the craftsman an uncle at the city gate before, the craftsman did not feel the slightest difference, because most of the young people in the city would call the craftsman so when they saw him.
At this time, the craftsman was sickly, like an old man, and pointed to the house with a trembling hand: "Yes, yes, there is indeed a thing..."
Mu Qing looked in the direction pointed by the craftsman, there was nothing there, and asked, "Master craftsman, you say slowly, who is something?" ”
"Ahem...... Yes, it's a dirt thing. The craftsman then invited the craftsman out of the house, and it seemed that the next words were not easy for the craftsman to know.
The craftsman said: "In front of the offering card in the main room, there is a square Ding incense burner, which I encountered some time ago when I was carrying the coffin..."
No wonder the craftsman stretched out his hand and pointed to a wall, because through the wall was exactly where the main house was located.
"Here."
Ye Feng's slender hand flipped slightly with the sliding of his fingertips, and a palm-sized square tripod incense burner floated out of the palm of his hand, and bursts of black evil aura were bubbling around his body, if it wasn't for being wrapped in Ye Feng's pure heart sword qi at this time, I am afraid that the black evil qi leaked out would not be able to be approached at all.
The craftsman saw the incense burner in Ye Feng's hand and coughed violently, and nodded: "Yes, yes, that's it." ”
Mu Qing stretched out his hand and touched it, feeling the evil from this incense burner, it seems that this is the source of the craftsman's stain.
Withdrawing her hand, countless dark butterflies summoned out, and the whole body began to dance around Mu Qing's body, making her body full of yin and evil aura, and for a moment the admiration surrounded by countless dark butterflies in the center showed a trace of weird aura.
Immediately afterwards, I saw that Mu Qing's slender and white fingers quickly condensed a taboo mark, and the dark butterflies wrapped the whole body of the craftsman, and the black black light of the whole body was revealed, and the appearance of the dark and bright people was faintly permeating.
I saw that after the baptism of the butterfly, the yin and evil qi between the craftsmen's eyebrows quickly converged into a point, and slowly condensed into a black line, which was withdrawn from the craftsman's body, and slowly entered the incense burner of the Quartet along the butterfly bridge built by Muqing with the butterfly.
The surging yin aura in the body of the admiration for all this quickly disappeared, as if it was not her who was full of yin just now.
Ye Feng frowned unconsciously on the side, his eyes concealed a trace of worry, pursed his lips slightly, and said nothing.
The evil aura that was still bothering the body was removed, and the craftsman looked at the Sifang Ding incense burner with even more black light, and then looked at Mu Qing, he actually had the strength to sit up from the bed, and hurriedly bowed down, kowtowing and thanking God.
Mu Qing picked up the craftsman with the help of a residual butterfly, and took the already gloomy incense burner in Ye Feng's hand and played with it in his hand, not afraid of the slightest hint of evil staining.
The bronze carving outside the incense burner can be seen to be a good treasure, with their own years of experience in collecting treasures, this incense burner may still be a rare and peerless treasure.
Ancient flowers grow wantonly on the wall of the incense burner, like lifelike flowers, even if there is no incense, people can smell the fragrance.
Mu Qing likes this feeling very much, as if her body is unconsciously filled with countless powers, full of enthusiasm and ready to go.
Seeing that the incense burner was in Mu Qing's hand, and the yin and evil qi in her body was continuously accumulating, Ye Feng couldn't help but have a dark look in her eyes for a moment. A deep voice slowly spit out, and said softly towards Muqing: "Don't play and hurt your body." ”
Mu Qing was looking at the incense burner carefully, feeling happy, and then heard Ye Feng's slightly concerned words,
He pouted, nodded, and casually put the incense burner in the Qiankun bag behind him without a trace.
Such a good baby, naturally you have to go away.
As if nothing had happened, Mu Qing winked at Ye Feng, and then looked at the craftsman who was surprised by the floating of the Stygian Butterfly with a serious face.
Muqing: "Master, can you tell me where you got this incense burner?" ”
The craftsman was a businessman, and he understood the meaning of admiration at a glance, so he said it one by one.
"Two immortal elders, please listen to me slowly..."
Ten days ago, the master carried the coffins of the white things in the city as usual, and there was a custom in their burials in the city, that is, the coffin bearer must be the last to leave during the burial, and chant the requiem mantra to complete the normal sacrifice.
On that day, the craftsman stayed until the end, as usual, and the requiem mantra that he had already mastered by heart closed his eyes and recited it alone in front of the grave, and as time passed, the day became darker than usual. After reciting the last mantra, the craftsman planned to go home early, because those who did their job knew that walking on the grave at night was the most likely to attract evil spirits.
However, as soon as he got up, the craftsman heard a strange noise behind the tree not far away, and it seemed that there was someone.
On the night when the moon was already dark, the cool breeze was blowing, and the craftsman tightened his collar, planning not to meddle in his affairs and leave the place as soon as possible.
However, before he could take two steps, the craftsman heard the sound of a spirit bird chirping behind the tree.
Spirit birds are a scarce livestock, and they are generally only available on the fairy mountains in the major immortal gates, and they can generally be bought at an excellent price in the market.
So the craftsman who was going to leave looked forward boldly, and as the distance got closer and closer, the craftsman never heard the voice of the spirit bird again, and was slightly timid, but he was only a few steps away, and he still came to the back of the tree with strength.
However, there were no spirit birds behind the tree, only a tomb that had been thrown away.
The craftsman recognized this tomb, which was still the old lady of the old Wang family in the north of the city who was buried by him.
The old Wang family is a scholarly family, but because there is a person in the side who is fortunate to cultivate immortals, so the family is still quite famous in the market mall, and all the evil will be reported to the old Wang family, and the old Wang family will inform them of the side bloodline, and the evil in the city will be hunted quickly.
Looking at the new soil, I don't know who is so morally degraded, and actually threw away people's ancestral graves, this is an act of being struck by lightning.
I saw that the old lady's coffin board was half opened, revealing the body that had turned into white bones inside, the craftsman was naturally unaccustomed to doing this line, and the mouth was full of requiem mantras, and he bowed to the sky with both hands, and bowed down to the ground, and the sky was already dark after a set of etiquette.
Just when the craftsman got up and looked up, he saw that there was an unusually strange and shiny thing in the coffin of the old lady, and the discerning person saw that it was just a burial thing.
The bereaved things can't be taken away, and this kind of behavior of other people accompanying the funeral things will also bring ominous things to the family.
However, the craftsman at that time was a ghost, because the flying away of the spirit bird did not add some windfall, so he reached out and picked up the object next to the skeleton.
At first glance, it was a bronze incense burner, and the craftsman couldn't put it down.
I have long wanted to buy a new incense burner for my own brand, so as to save money on the incense burner.
In this view, the old Wang family is a big family that has had contact with Xianmen, and the treasures in the family must be good things that have been used by Xianmen's exorcism array, so the craftsman wiped it and put it into his arms.
Since you have taken someone else's things and see that someone's grave has been dug up, you can't ignore it.
The craftsman simply picked up the shovel he carried when carrying the coffin beside him, and refilled the tomb of the old Wang family with each stroke.
Last night, the craftsman of all this was already tired and sweating, and he felt that his strength was insufficient, so he hurried back home in a daze.
When he got home, he made an offering of incense, and from that day on, he never came back with all his strength, and the coffin, which could be driven out in only one day on weekdays, took three days to walk.
However, after carrying the coffin as usual and sending it to several funeral families, the plague began to spread inexplicably in the city, and the craftsman became more and more incapacitated, until yesterday, when he was paralyzed in bed and could not get up again.
After hearing this, Mu Qing felt quite bizarre, just the appearance of spirit birds in the ordinary deep mountains and wild forests was strange enough.
Looking at Ye Feng, his good-looking eyes were slightly puzzled: "Qingfeng Jun, this spirit bird can also be raised?" ”