"By the way, there's one more thing I need to inquire about." Lan Shuying stared at Tang Rong's eyes, and said with a half-smile and a half-threat: "I heard the second lady say that there is an evil thing in the Xia family, which is in the ancestral hall. How much does my cousin know about this? ”

Tang Rong's face changed slightly.

She withdrew from the people around her and asked in a low voice, "Where did you hear about it, are you planning to get rid of it?" ”

Lan Shuying saw the pleading and eagerness in her eyes, and said curiously: "Is it a good thing that shouldn't be removed?" ”

Tang Rong quickly told everything she knew.

In ancient times, it was said that the prototype began in the Warring States Period.

The ancestors of the Xia family boasted of "touching the gold school captain", this theory originated in the Three Kingdoms period, when Cao Cao in order to make up for the lack of military salaries, set up the military ranks of Faqiu Zhonglang General, touch the gold school captain, etc., specializing in tomb robbery and wealth.

Going down to the tomb is not an easy job, you must be proficient in feng shui Xuanhuang, and you also pay attention to the courage of the artist, if you encounter a powerful ancient tomb, you must add full luck to return safely.

The high risk has led to the gradual formation of many rules in this industry. One of them is that you must wear a gold talisman when you go to the tomb.

Generally, the sharpest claws of pangolins are used as raw materials, and can only be completed through multiple specific processes to ward off evil spirits and keep them safe. Since the Xia family used to take the road of going to the tomb to touch gold, it is indispensable to use this.

And the evil thing in their ancestral hall, in Tang Rong's mouth, was actually a pitiful spirit.

The ancestor of the Xia family tricked a hundred-year-old pangolin to come back, and asked the evil way to take action, cruelly took the claws of the pangolin spirit to make a gold talisman, and sealed its body in the ancestral hall, with the prestige of the Xia family, thinking that this could ensure the safety of the descendants when they went to the tomb.

The pangolin was imprisoned in the ancestral hall, there was no hope of ascending to immortality, it could not be reincarnated, and it had to serve the enemies who had killed it.

In recent years, the seal has been loosened, so it has begun to take revenge on the Xia family.

Tang Rong seemed to the pangolin to be a poor person who was persecuted by the Xia family like it, so that time it helped her, one person and one ghost teamed up, made a big fuss in the ancestral hall, and let out a bad breath. After that, before Tang Rong had time to say goodbye to the pangolin, she was quickly sent back to her parents' house.

Lan Shuying told her what she saw today, Tang Rong pondered for a moment, and said: "I overheard their conversation, and my family has long stopped doing this, but there is a side branch relative named Xia Yi, whose family specializes in digging things from the tomb, and handing over the good goods to the family to operate, and the poor ones will be handed over to the shop outside." ”

"I heard him tell the old lady that he was going to some cemetery in the lower reaches of the Qinghe River and digging an underground tomb!"

Lan Shuying stroked her palm, this line is right.

The ancient tomb that the Xia family is eyeing, listening to this geographical description, is the same as what the mirror ghost said, it is the hometown of the mirror ghost!

After inquiring about the time again, it is certain that when Xia Yi sent people to the tomb, the original owner of the ancient tomb had been swallowed by the female ghost who had been killed. The Xia family was lucky, the female ghost should still be in retreat at that time, so they successfully retrieved the treasure buried in the tomb.

However, those things have been possessed by the evil aura of the female ghost, and she is punishing those who take her things one by one.

Lao Deng, the tomb robber of the Xia family, who will be next?

Lan Shuying's palm clenched a little.

Don't forget, a grave robber once threw a bag of antiques into the pawnshop.

Even if it is an inferior product in their eyes, it is taken out of the ancient tomb, strictly speaking, it belongs to the private collection of female ghosts.

"It's all dead objects, it doesn't look good, and it can't be used, why are you so persistent......" The ghost king thought in her sea of consciousness - as a pure gold bachelor for hundreds of years, he couldn't understand the brain circuit of that female compatriot.

Lan Shuying sneered: Heh, you deserve to be single.

If her treasure trove is pried in, she will be snatched back when she chases it to the edge of the sky.

She had dinner at Tang's house, and she ate it in Tang Rong's small courtyard, because when Tang Huaimin heard that she was coming, she didn't dare to show her face.

After the meal, Tang Rong took the possessed doll for a walk and enjoyed the parent-child time, Lan Shuying estimated that it was not too late, and the pair might not have left yet, so she was not in a hurry to go back to the pawnshop.

"Candy, how are the energy reserves now?"

Milk candy continues to evolve, and its intelligence is becoming more and more perfect, and it is not as playful as it used to be, and when it is not called, it is played in the sea of knowledge by itself.

Encountering this problem, Milk Candy was stunned for a moment and replied: "It can support ten transformations." ”

……

"I need long-distance monitoring, how long can I see the underground tombs in the lower reaches of the Qinghe?"

The question involving the calculation is still very easy to answer, and its answer quickly came: "Ten months of ultra-clear monitoring, one year and six months of high-definition, ordinary ......"

"Stop! Just ultra-clear, start now. ”

Where do you learn the problem, and have fun with the skin?

The existing one can support ten months, and the toffee is still absorbing energy every day, rounding up is equal to giving it away for free, and it is super clear!

She remembered that she had used this function in the modern plane before, why did she forget about it, it was all because the toffee was too inactive, huh.

The picture was bleak.

With the cold light of the night pearl on the painting wall, Lan Shuying opened the ghost pupil, and only then did he see the scene in the ancient tomb.

A delicate woman with a pale body, squatting on the ground, is a phantom. It should be the female ghost.

In front of her lay a corpse.

She is also a woman, lean and shriveled, covered with a layer of hair, with a hideous and stiff face and sharp fangs.

It feels very powerful, but it is also empty, like a sculpture, no matter how majestic and magnificent it is, it is in vain, because it lacks that god.

"Awesome, this is a stiff hair."

The picture provided by the toffee is directly presented in the sea of knowledge, and both the ghost king and the blood shadow can be seen.

Lan Shuying glanced at the Ghost King: "Very powerful?" How does it compare to the daytime one? ”

The Ghost King replied quickly: "Can't compare!" Stiff copper skin and iron bones, not afraid of the sun, but during the day it is a flying stiff, a level higher, can't fight, can't fight. ”

"Oh......" Lan Shuying planned to ask about Fei Zhuang's ability when she had time, but she only knew that the male protagonist Corpse King was powerful, and she really didn't know what the specific method was.

The female ghost greedily lay on Mao Zhuang's body and inhaled, for a long time, showing a satisfied look, and fell asleep on her stomach.

The corners of Lan Shuying's mouth twitched slightly, and she asked the ghost king, "Do you still need to sleep?" ”

Or sleep with zombies? The ghosts of this world seem to be a bit perverse.

The ghost king stared at the picture and said, "Other ghosts don't know, I don't sleep anyway." He added: "Master, you look at her strange appearance, it's a shame in our ghost world, why don't we ...... her."

"I can burn you first." Lan Shuying interrupted him.

The female ghost is indeed powerful, at least much stronger than the two under her.

What's more, she made some discoveries in the picture - a broken gossip mirror, a piece of blood-stained cloth.

It's very familiar, because I just saw it during the day, and it was used by Zhongdao people.

Bagua mirrors are available everywhere, but the fabric, workmanship, and exquisite crane embroidery patterns are not affordable for ordinary Taoists.

……

"Poor road trip, when the demon is pacified."

……

Zhong Daoren, this is a female ghost who is regurgitated?

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