Chapter 124: The Muppet Double

The morgue was shattered by the force of the explosion just now, but inside, Ji Hao and I didn't find Usheri Qi, only a shattered golden Buddha and a torn puppet.

Because I was the only one when the officials arrived, I was originally taken into custody as a suspect in the morgue, but after Ji Hao's activities, I was brought out in the evening.

"How does it feel?" Ji Hao asked me while pulling up his seat belt.

When I got into Ji Hao's car, I still felt very uncomfortable, my stomach was tumbling, my hands and feet were also weak, and the officials in the police station thought I was a tuberculosis ghost.

I glanced at Ji Hao in the driver's seat weakly, and asked angrily, "Do you think I'm fine?" ”

"Do you want me to get a doctor for you?" Ji Hao frowned, he was a little bad at dealing with this situation.

I shook my head and chose a comfortable position: "No, I don't want to worry my family." There's something I want to ask you, that Usheri Qi, is it really not in the morgue? ”

"I sent someone to investigate thoroughly, if she is here, she will definitely be discovered." Ji Hao said with certainty, and after a little hesitation, he gestured to the trunk again, "The official people have collected some strange things in the morgue, and I will come with them, you can take a look later." ”

"Isn't it? They give you face like this? I was a little surprised, and Ji Hao hooked the corner of his lower lip indifferently and said, "If your surname is Ji, you will find that there are always friends you don't know who will be willing to help you a little." ”

I opened my mouth and rolled my eyes: "Okay, Young Master Ji isn't called for nothing after all, is he?" Can I sleep first? ”

"Of course." Ji Hao said and started the car.

I had a vague dream, the dream was very strange, I seemed to be wearing ancient clothes, in a dark place, portraying something.

That font, I know, is the regular script that prevailed in the Tang Dynasty, but the content written is like some kind of inscription of a repressive seal......

I was asleep in this dream, but I woke up feeling even more tired. I opened my eyes in a daze, and found that the car had stopped in front of a building.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to wake you up." Seeing that I woke up, Ji Hao said apologetically, "I have some affairs to deal with, please wait for me, the things are in the trunk, if you want to see it, you can take it yourself." ”

As he spoke, Ji Hao put the car key in my hand: "About half an hour." ”

After speaking, Ji Hao pushed the door out and entered the company's building, I saw that Yan Xi was already waiting at the door, and handed several documents to Ji Hao on the way.

"This young master, is still a busy man......" I stretched, thinking back to the vague dream just now, and a strange feeling rose in my heart.

Generally speaking, dreams are illusory without a beginning. But this dream is kind of real, it's just... It's like I've experienced it myself.

Taken aback by this thought of my own, I shook my head and put it aside for a moment, turning my attention to Usheri Qi.

It couldn't have been my dream, it could have been something wrong with Usheri.

While waiting for Ji Hao, I went to take out a leather case in the trunk. In that box was a pile of broken golden statues of the Evil Buddha, as well as candles, bones, and other things, and finally a puppet that I had never seen before.

The puppet is full of all kinds of complex inscriptions, and many of the inscriptions are familiar to me, because they are actually small seals from the Qin Dynasty.

This is rare, and nowadays, with the exception of a few specialized calligraphers and archaeologists, few people study the little seal, which is almost unused.

The small seal is different from other calligraphy, it is a big seal in the Spring and Autumn Period, and it is a small seal after the unification of the six countries of the Qin State, this font can be said to have appeared with the Qin Dynasty, and with the fall of the Qin Dynasty and into the dust of history.

I never expected to see a small seal on something modern, but it's still a good thing for me, and my profession can come in handy.

By recognizing this small seal font, I can probably tell what is going on, this puppet is similar to a paper figure in a paper crown, it is a kind of stand-in spell, and Usheri Qi himself may not have appeared in the morgue at all.

A cunning woman, she deliberately lured me away to take me seriously.

I wondered in my heart, and when I saw that Ji Hao hadn't come back yet, I called Shan Yufei: "Hey? Single-way chief, I'll show you something. ”

"What's going on again? I've just dealt with some official people. Shan Yufei sounded tired too, and when I heard him say this, I was a little worried about whether the official people would also come to my house to inquire, so my mother might have to worry.

I briefly told what had happened, and when Shan Yufei heard that I had actually done a fight, he shouted in surprise, 'it'. Then I sent him a picture of the puppet, and Shan Yufei said that he wanted to study the spell on it, and then hung up the phone.

I turned my attention to something else, and besides the puppet, I thought the only thing mysterious was the broken golden Buddha.

"Xiaobai, are you still there?" I asked softly, and looked around to make sure there was no one around, and I wouldn't be talking nonsense.

"I'm here." The thousand-year-old white bone showed his figure, the appearance of a young man, and he reached out and touched my face with some discomfort, "I'm sorry, I'm here to hurt you." ”

"It's okay, it's not dead anyway, is it?" I pulled the corners of my mouth and smiled, then got back to business, picked up a piece of broken golden Buddha and shook it and asked, "Xiaobai, what do you think of that bloody evil light that can restrain you?" ”

The thousand-year-old white bone sat in the driver's seat and recalled slightly: "I'm not sure, but judging from the feeling of contact at that time, I have a chilling feeling." That kind of power doesn't seem to belong to the mundane, it's more like the type of mana of the immortals. ”

"Immortals?" I raised an eyebrow.

The young man nodded and said, "My cultivation is a demon, and the mana of the immortal god is to restrain me." I suspect that the golden Buddha may have had something in it before, but it was taken away after it was shattered, and now there is still a trace of evil energy on its golden statue. ”

"That's right..." I pondered the words of the young man, the power of the immortals? Is it like a Buddha treasure relic?

Since ancient times, the legend of feathering into immortals, turning into a Buddha has spread widely in the land of Yanhuang, although no one has really seen the fairy god with their own eyes, but most of them have heard of the legend.

The thought of something that might have been put into the Golden Buddha to channel the power of the immortals gave me a headache. And it also made me realize a terrible possibility, in the morgue, there may have been someone hiding before, otherwise how could it have been possible to take things away when the golden Buddha was broken?

"Someone came, I dispersed first." Suddenly, the boy's words pulled back my thoughts.

As his figure dissipated into a yin wind, Ji Hao pulled the car door and sat in. When he sat on the cushion, he was suddenly stunned, and touched his cushion with some confusion: "Why is it so cold?" ”

"Well, maybe the air conditioner is too cold." I casually made up a reason, Ji Hao didn't ask in detail, he pulled on the seat belt and said, "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long, maybe you're tired now, but I may have to trouble you with one more thing." ”

"You mean your uncle and your cousin's heads, right?" I rubbed my temples tiredly, feeling swollen and swollen, "Okay, I can't look at them." ”

"I'm sorry, but I just got a call and their situation has worsened." Ji Hao said apologetically, and then drove me to his uncle's house.

The corpse poison is easy to solve, because Usheri Qi was in the morgue before, and it is not difficult to find her to perform the corpse that lowers her head.

I found a corpse stored in a freezer through Guan Qi, and then I picked out a small cloth bag sewn into the corpse's leg with ebony and threw it into the fire to burn it.

Soon, news came from Ji Hao on the phone, and the sarcoma on his uncle's leg no longer flowed yellow pus.

After that, he had to deal with the dead wood drop in his cousin, which either broke by force or found the dead tree for casting spells, and found the medium buried in it.

But the difficulty is that this kind of dead tree is really not easy to find, it may be thousands of miles away, or it may be close at hand.

Fortunately, Shan Yu flew back to Xiangxi the next day and got a way to crack it from an old Gu woman.

It's just that this method is really a bit evil, when I told Ji Hao about this method, I could imagine him frowning on the other end of the phone.

But human life is at stake, and it is not the time to hesitate.

Ji Hao relayed this method to his uncle, and on the same day I saw a heifer being pulled into his house. This method involves the amniotic membranes of the first pregnant heifer to enclose the patient for seven days, and it is difficult to elaborate on the details.

After dealing with these things, I went home for two days, while dealing with the start of school, and on the other hand, I also had to take care of a piece of clothing in the days when Shan Yu flew back to Xiangxi.

In the next three days, the three sisters and brothers of Usheri did not show any traces, and even Ji Hao's methods were difficult to find out from the vast sea of people.

In order to prevent my mother and grandmother from being involved in this situation just in case, I set up an anti-head formation at home to prevent my mother and grandmother from being involved in this situation, but I am also very worried about how much it can work.

That night, Ximen Street was deserted and the moonlight was shining, and in the jingle of copper bells, the shops at 101 Ximen Street opened and lit up the yellow signboard lamp.

I moved out the door with the re-infused Qi, and at the same time packed up what I had to do and waited for the customers to come to the door.

The customer came faster than I expected, and just after eleven and twenty minutes, with the jingle of the bell, there stood a ghost outside the threshold covered in darkness, exuding a sinister aura at a glance.

"Damn, can't you give me a clean?" I thought with a little headache, grabbed the purple divine seal, and threw the divine seal towards the ghost.

But what I didn't expect was that the divine seal was thrown, but the ghost spirit did not dodge or dodge, and just when it was about to hit it, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the purple divine seal in his hand!