A thick yin qi erupted from a dark room of less than ten square meters.

Qin Youfu handed over the flashlight, and I got into it with my waist and saw a rosewood urn on the old-fashioned case due north, with a lot of dust accumulated on it.

Directly above the urn, there is the remains of the kind old man, and directly below is the Zhengde Xuan furnace, which is full of incense ashes.

In the corner of the table, there is also an automatic chanting machine, and the plastic shell is a little faded, which is enough to see the age of this room.

After such a long time, it stands to reason that there shouldn't be such a thick yin qi.

But I can see that the yin qi in the urn is almost rich to the extent of substance!

Lu Heming also saw the clue of the matter, and reached out to take it out of the urn.

Qin Fugui hurriedly stopped, "Master, don't dare to mess around with this!" If you make the old lady angry, you will be punished! ”

"Get out of the way!" Lu Heming directly dismantled the urn, "Lao Tzu is a bad guy, I can't even get a ghost to talk to me, who dares to retaliate?" ”

Qin Fugui was so frightened that he didn't dare to squeak, and I put my hand into the urn.

As I expected, there were no ashes in it, but a string of small yellow cylindrical rosaries, a hundred and eight in all.

The thick yin qi is emitted from the rosary.

Qin Fugui was stunned, he snatched the rosary from my hand, and muttered while finishing, "Which one killed a thousand knives and replaced my old lady's ashes with this thing?" ”

"Don't say it, this rosary is quite slippery."

Lu Heming seemed to know the origin of the rosary, and asked with a smile, "Slippery, this is a particularly valuable treasure, and it has no price." ”

"Really?!"

Qin Fugui was startled at first, and then said suspiciously, "But this thing is not a precious metal, and it is not like an antique when it is old, is it ...... What kind of artifact is it? ”

"You're right."

I explained, "This is a Tibetan tantric ritual instrument called Gabala. Generally, after the death of a monk who has attained the complete reincarnation and has cultivated a high monk, he makes a special ritual instrument into his skull, leg bones, and finger bones. ”

"Ahh

Qin Fugui was so frightened that he threw Gabala out, and I caught it steadily.

I said, "You don't have to be afraid, this is the magic weapon made by your grandfather on his one hundred and eighth birthday, when he made a great wish to a monk who attained the Tao." You hold this artifact, and you will not worry about glory and wealth. ”

"It's a pity that your ignorant parents often sealed the magic weapon in the secret room, and it didn't work."

Qin Fugui still didn't dare to take Gabala from me, "This ...... Is this really my grandfather's bone? ”

"It's true!"

It seemed that he had been struggling for a long time before Qin Fugui took Gabala with a sad face, holding it high above his head with both hands, and was about to put it in the urn.

This Gabala seemed to be hot, Qin Fugui didn't dare to hold it steady, and when he put it into the urn, he knocked over the box directly without paying attention.

Gabala fell to the ground, so frightened that Qin Fugui knelt on the ground with a thud, "Old lady, I didn't mean to, don't be angry!" ”

The urn is knocked off, and a yellowed piece of paper falls from the bottom of the box.

The piece of paper reads: The direct blood relatives of the Qin family are in trouble, drop blood on the Gabala, and I will appear. (Don't disturb my sleep unless it's life or death, remember!) ）

Sure enough, my calculations were correct! As expected, the old lady of the Qin family has a way to save Qin Lan!

I glanced at Lu Heming, who immediately took out a knife from his pocket and hooked his finger at Qin Fugui.

"You kid, come here!"

Qin Fugui was so frightened that his legs went limp, "Master, if I do something wrong, you can bear with me......"

Lu Heming didn't talk nonsense with Qin Fugui, he directly dragged his arm, cut his palm with a knife, and stuffed Gabala into Qin Fugui's hand.

The moment Qin Fugui's blood touched Gabala, pale yellow fluorescence flowed out from his fingers, illuminating the dim room.

After three breaths, Gabala slowly suspended in the air, and a pale, old and tired voice came from inside, "Fugui, what is the matter with you calling me!" ”

Qin Fugui's mother sighed, and immediately knelt down and crawled forward, "Old lady, it's really your voice!" ”

"I don't have much time, so I'll ask if I have something."

I stepped forward and asked, "Your granddaughter Qin Lan, who is twenty-six years old this year, has a catastrophe of death, and there is still a glimmer of vitality, do you know?" ”

"I ...... I know. ”

Gabala's voice was intermittent, looking particularly tired and strained, "This child has a hard life, he was choked by amniotic fluid at birth, and he almost had a difficult birth. ”

"It was a wandering young Taoist priest who dropped a drop of blood into her eyebrows, so that Qin Lan's little face turned into a bruise, and he was finally able to breathe and cry."

The young Taoist priest said that in twenty-eight years, Qin Lan would have a second calamity. At that time, he will come and put in a second drop of blood to keep him healthy for the rest of his life. ”

I asked urgently, "What is the name of the young Taoist?" ”

"I ...... I only know that his surname is Li ......"

The old lady's voice was faint and almost nothing, but I just asked the most critical moment, and I must not let his remnant soul be weakened!

The reason why Gabala has supernatural properties is because it retains the soul of the deceased. And the soul must be fed with incense, otherwise the strength will become weaker and weaker.

Because Qin Fugui's parents didn't know the secret, the Qin family's grandfather's Gabala was weak and almost none.

I hurriedly shouted to Lu Heming, "Quickly inject yin qi into it!" ”

Lu Heming was also unambiguous, and immediately held Gabala and injected his yin qi into it.

What I never expected was that the yin qi in Lu Heming's body was so pure! Just the infusion of silk wisps made the Gabala energy quickly fill.

Originally, there was only one remnant soul of the Taiye in Gabala.

With Lu Heming's injection, the remnant soul actually expanded rapidly, and there was a tendency to transform into an entity!

An old, illusory soul floated in front of me and slowly opened its eyes.

After more than 20 years, the cloudy eyes of the Qin family master touched me again.

Suddenly, the soul of the Qin family master suddenly fluctuated violently! His illusory fingers trembled and pointed at me, "Yes...... It's you!? ”

Lu Heming's face turned red, "Brother, I can't hold it!" ”

Suddenly, his palm trembled, and the remnants of the Qin family's soul turned into a cloud of yin qi in an instant, dissipating into nothingness.

The gabala made of one hundred and eight prayer beads also turned into powder at this moment.

Lu Heming said apologetically, "Just now, the old man's mood suddenly fluctuated abnormally, but his soul was extremely weak, so frightened, his soul was directly dispersed." ”

The soul of the old lady of the Qin family has long been reincarnated, and what exists is just a wisp of remnant soul created by special spells, which can easily collapse.

It is not easy for Lu Heming to support the remnant soul of the old lady until now.