In the small courtyard of the Lin family, in the room, Lin Xiaobai had been staring at the jar in front of him for a long time, and Mu Lanyan on the side looked at Lin Xiaobai in a daze with some worry, not knowing what she was thinking.

Since his second uncle Lin Shicheng left, Lin Xiaobai has been studying jars, and vaguely he feels that jars have a lot to do with what happened to his father.

Suddenly, the purple light in Lin Xiaobai's eyes flickered, and the Broken Delusion Eye activated, and countless purple filaments of spiritual power instantly burst out from his originally plain eyes, wrapping his eyes tightly.

At the same time, the ordinary jar in front of him became extremely strange in an instant, the red blood light on the surface of the light yellow jar kept flickering, the white font became black in the blink of an eye, and the pungent smell of blood also kept hitting Lin Xiaobai's nasal cavity, but he didn't seem to have time to care about these.

Because at this moment, he discovered something even more surprising, only to see a hand slowly stretched out from the mouth of the black can.

After a while, when a complete ghost crawled out of the jar, Lin Xiaobai was suddenly shocked.

"Second Uncle Niu, how could it be you?" Lin Xiaobai said in a somewhat puzzled voice.

He stared at the ghost in front of him, his withered face, shriveled skin, and messy hair, which was very different from his impression of Niu Er's appearance, and the familiar silhouette and body shape made him vaguely recognizable.

Niu Er has always been an honest bachelor in Linjia Village, although he is taciturn, his conduct has always been praised by the people in the village.

"Are you, Xiaobai?" Niu Er's ghost opened his eyes and looked at Lin Xiaobai in front of him in a bit of a daze.

"Second Uncle Niu, how did you become like this?"

"I?yes!How did I become like this?" Niu Er tilted his head and muttered to himself, "Oh! I remember, I was eaten by a jar. ”

"How is this possible?" Lin Xiaobai, who heard these two words, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, could this jar really be so evil? He thought silently in his heart.

"It seems that yes, I remember that night I went to Mr. Zhang at the head of the village, shouted several times, but there was no answer, and then I went in to find him.

No one found him after walking around his room, and then I found the jar on the table.

Along with the jar was a note. ”

"What's written on that note?" asked Lin Xiaobai.

The note said that he would send the jar to LH City for identification tomorrow, and it was written that the person to be identified - Sun Yunhai. ”

After listening to the words of "Niu Er", the doubts in Lin Xiaobai's heart were even more huge.

He heard what the second uncle said that it was obvious that he asked Mr. Zhang to send the jar to LH City for identification, but he didn't ask him to find a specific appraiser, could it be that Mr. Zhang had known Sun Yunhai before.

"What about then?"

"After that, I waited there all night without waiting for him to come back, and then the next day I did him a favor and took the jar to LH City.

Afterward...... Afterward...... I'm what I am now. ”

It was obvious that something else had happened after Niu Er handed over the jar to Sun Yunhai, and Mr. Zhang's sudden disappearance was also a bit unusual.

After listening to Niu Er's narration, Lin Xiaobai suddenly felt that the small village he lived in was actually not so ordinary.

The advent of the land of ruins, the sudden appearance of jars, the strangers who rushed one after another, what is hidden here?

Maybe no one knows!

"That's right, Second Uncle Niu, what did you want to do with Teacher Zhang in the first place?" Lin Xiaobai suddenly thought of this question.

"A few days ago, I found a small blue grass outside the village, and I thought that only Mr. Zhang was still a little knowledgeable in the village, so I wanted to show it to him. Niu Er thought for a while and said.

"Where is the blue grass now?" Lin Xiaobai suddenly asked as if he had grabbed something.

"If it hadn't been taken away, it should still be in Teacher Zhang's house now!"

......

Looking at Lin Xiaobai, who rushed out of the house quickly, the crazy old man was still leisurely spreading out on the recliner and drinking wine.

"Hey, young people, it's just easy to be impulsive. ”

"Uncle Shi, the master asked me to say hello to you on his behalf!" Zhou Qinghe said respectfully to the sloppy old man in front of him.

Although in her heart, she looked down on the person in front of her very much, she was in tatters, sloppy, and even from a distance, she could smell a foul smell.

But in the letter sent to her by the master, she must treat the master in front of her respectfully, and she did not dare to slack off.

"You're a good apprentice of my senior brother? Oh, it seems that the Five Elements Talisman has been practiced well, and the blue water pupils have already been born, what's the matter? Didn't he pass on the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Mantra to you?" asked the old man a little casually.

"No, the master said that I am a daughter, and I am not suitable for practicing this method!, so he passed this method on to his junior brother!" Zhou Qinghe replied somewhat calmly.

"Oh, is that little Taoist priest outside?"

"Yes, uncle!"

"That's right, he asked you to get involved this time, wouldn't it be for that thing?" Lao Dao looked at Zhou Qinghe with a smile, waiting for her answer.

"Uh-huh, yes, the master wants me to get that thing back!"

"Hey, how can it be so easy to get it back after being lost for so long, your master is too whimsical. Lao Dao smacked his lips with some disdain.

"No matter what, I will definitely live up to my master's expectations of me. ”

"Hahaha, your master will do this trick, and it's not easy to fool you people!" said Lao Dao with a laugh.

"Uncle Shi, I don't allow you to insult my master," Zhou Qinghe stared at Lao Dao angrily.

"Go back and tell your uncle, I will definitely go back to see him in the future!" said Lao Dao's tone changed sharply.

"Humph......"

It wasn't until Zhou Qinghe left that the little monk came out.

"Master, is he my senior sister you are talking about?" the little monk asked with a puzzled expression.

"Well, she is your uncle, my brother's closed disciple. ”

"Why do I look at Senior Sister, I don't seem to like you very much?" the little monk scratched his head.

"It's not that your teacher is well educated, he's a good seduction. Otherwise, the master would not have passed on the position of head of the sect to him back then!"

"Master, where were you then, why did you go to LH City again?"

"Okay, little rabbit cub, it's okay to interrogate me, have you been overdone by letting you go over?"

"But master, it's daytime! The little monk replied pitifully.

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