(Inverted bucket: i.e. tomb robbery)

Night falls quietly, and the city is once again in a sea of lights.

Zhang Shaochang packed up his things, called his secretary again, explained some matters and drove off by himself. When Shao Miao arrived at Tang Ke's house, Zhang Meng had been waiting at Tang Ke's house for a long time. But as soon as he entered the house, Zhang Shaoyuan frowned and walked around the house. Suddenly, he stopped in front of the wardrobe, opened the wardrobe, took out a coat from it, took out a box of cigarettes from the pocket of his clothes, sniffed it, and turned back to ask Tang Ke.

"Tang Ke, take a look at this box of cigarettes, do you remember anything?"

"Oh! This box of cigarettes! Isn't this the one I bought the day before yesterday, what's so special? ”

When Zhang Shaochang heard this, he hurriedly asked.

"You remember the day before yesterday, so what do you remember?"

"I forgot a little, I think about it, oh, yes, I went to Cao Yang, Li Tian, and Li Jiaming with the four of us that day......"

Before he finished speaking, Tang Ke suddenly fell backwards, quickly retreated to the corner, hugged his knees with his hands, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down from the top of his head, Zhang Shao was in a hurry for a while, walked forward, and grabbed Zhang Meng

"What are you afraid of, there is a ghost on my head, saying, what did you see that day, the problem is here!"

Tang Ke was frightened by this, but also understood his importance at this time, regained his spirits, and sat back in his original seat.

"That night, Cao Yang and the four of us went to Lao Liu Tou's house to steal something, but I didn't feel comfortable as soon as I approached. But when there were more than 20 meters away from Lao Liu's house, there was a sudden wind blowing, and the yellow sand was all over the sky, I subconsciously looked forward, in the strong wind, I could see everyone very clearly, and the smoke produced by Cao Yang's smoking was straight up, not affected by the wind at all, and vaguely, I saw a group of transparent people, through the wall of Lao Liu's house, and directly into Lao Liu's house......"

Tang Ke said, his legs also trembled, Shao Mo patted Tang Ke a few times and whispered.

"Seeing the form is not a person, not a ghost or a ghost, and the spirit usually chooses to hide in order not to scare people, so to speak, that is a group of ghosts haunted, it is difficult to do it, someone wants to break the sky, cut the dragon vein, and lead the group of ghosts to sacrifice!"

Shao Miao became more and more excited, stood up directly, walked to the balcony, looked at Zhenglan Mountain and his own company that were faintly visible in the distance, and turned around and said

"Brothers, it seems that our vacation has to be extended! Against my plan, there will be no reason!"

Shao Miao looked at his watch, at ten fifty o'clock, it was time again, Shao Miao returned to the house, set up the table, put the candles, laid out the white paper, and carefully told the two.

"Tang Ke, when the time starts at eleven o'clock, you will surround us and call the three of them by name, Zhang Meng, for a while, you will have no distractions, wait for the opportunity, as long as I hold you hard with my fingers, you will immediately control the pen and draw the tip of the pen out of the paper, but don't touch the candle."

Shao Meng said, his fingers separated, clamping the pen shaft, Zhang Meng also staggered insertion, holding the thumb of the pen shaft against the end of the pen, Shao Ao lit the candle with his other hand, lit a cigarette just now, held it on his lips, took a deep breath, coughed a few times, and said.

"Looks like I'm right that I don't smoke, this thing is so hard to smoke!"

Zhang Meng was stunned for a moment, surprised by Shao Meng's actions.

In the silence, the ancient tower bell struck eleven times, and the sound pierced the sky.

Tang Ke began to act, surrounding Zhang Meng and Shao Yuan, who closed his eyes, carefully dropped the tip of the pen on the paper, and recited the incantation faintly.

"The past life follows the previous life, the old life helps the present, and the life is sacrificed for this life, and the pen fairy is written around."

As soon as he finished speaking, the pen suddenly moved, but the two people holding the pen had no strength at all, the corners of Shao Yuan's mouth curled, still closed his eyes, and asked quietly.

"Come on, tick or cross."

The two of them still didn't exert themselves, but the pen himself ticked on the paper. Shao Miao snorted and continued to ask

"Who are you? Name"

The tip of the pen continues to move across the paper, drawing two regular circles. Zhang Shaoyuan glanced at it.

"Cao Yang, tell me, what did you see that night?"

The pen paused for a moment, and slowly drew two circles, Zhang Shaojiao did not open his eyes but already felt the change in the pen, so he wrote two conjoined Chinese characters with his own strength - exchange. Shao Miao smiled.

"Take your soul and help you survive the Yellow Spring and avoid catastrophe."

At this, the pen suddenly became excited, and quickly moved on the paper, drawing three circles that were very far apart, but as soon as the word was finished, the pen became dishonest, and wandered around the paper with no purpose. Shao Miao still closed his eyes and shouted "stop", but it had no effect.

"In the name of the yin, I order you to stop!"

As a result, as soon as the words fell, the pen became more excited and drew faster. Shao Meng clenched his fingers, Zhang Meng immediately understood, and stiffly scratched the pen out of the paper. Shao Miao immediately opened his eyes, let go of his hand, stood up, turned around and punched Tang Ke in the head behind him, Tang Ke sat on the ground, trembled, and said.

"Thank you, Brother Shao Yuan!"

Zhang Meng was confused, Tang Ke was not brain-dead, and he was thankful for being beaten. Shao Miao didn't explain, but just wrapped the pen in the paper just now, tied it with red thread, and put it in the wooden box he carried with him. After that, he took out his saber, carefully scraped the candle tears, put them back into the flame, and only blew out the candle after it melted away.

"Brother Xiang, what kind of candle is this, worthy of your attention?"

"This is called salt wax, which is made from the milk of a bull and the germ cells of a chicken, and the yin qi is extremely heavy, but it does not hurt people, but it is too particular to do, and each section contains countless painstaking efforts of warlocks, so it is particularly precious."

"I'll go, what kind of strange material is this!"

Shao Miao didn't say anything, walked around the room a few times, frowned, and turned back to the two of them.

"Hurry up, go downstairs and wait for me, and go to my brother's house to sleep later, not only the three of them have been invited to this room, but this room has not been lived in recently."

As he spoke, Shao Miao closed the window, took out the thermos cup containing rooster blood from his bag, opened it, dipped it in blood with a brush, sealed all the gaps, smeared chicken blood on the door frame, took out the talisman prepared in advance, lit it, threw it into the house, closed the door, sealed another layer of chicken blood, and left in a hurry. When Shao Miao went downstairs, the two had been waiting in the car for a long time.

Shao Xiang drove the car, took the paper and the two came to a simple and elegant antique store next to the company, and pushed the door in.

"Brother Ye Qing, are you there?"

After a slight sound of footsteps, a chubby man appeared in the field of vision of the three of them. He is the owner of this antique shop, and he is also Zhang Shaojiao's cousin --- Ye Qing.

"Let's go to the back room to rest first, I have some personal matters to talk to Xiao Miao"

As he spoke, make a way and let the two of them pass. After confirming that the two of them had entered, Ye Qing gently closed the door and asked.

"How's it going?"