Then he looked at the old man who was picking paper money with a long bamboo at the far end, and in the misty night, he put away the bamboo pole, put it on the boat, and then carried the lantern in his left hand. With his right hand, he gently swayed the oarway and rowed forward.

It's weird and creepy.

At this moment, an extremely strong fear surged towards my brain, and my whole body trembled involuntarily, how could paper money end up in my pocket, what does it mean?

Why did the money that was given to the dead end up in my pocket?

I moved Boss Yao.

Boss Yao fell into a deep sleep most of the time and did not react.

Lin Dong and Ling Feng both found out about me.

I slowly spread it out, and the two of them saw what I was holding. His face turned pale in an instant.

The night liner was shrouded in the shadow of death.

There was silence on deck.

Leng Feng's voice trembled slightly, "What are you doing picking this up?" ”

I said, "I took it out of my pocket." ”

Quiet!

None of the three of us dared to speak.

Looking at the person who sprinkled the paper money in the distance, the family was gone.

The sound of water sucking is heard.

We turned our heads to look, and saw that the water in the water cup placed on top of the rune water suddenly decreased, and the time bottomed out in the blink of an eye.

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I suddenly looked up at the old man's rocking boat, and in the gloomy darkness, the old man was carrying a lantern, and a long-haired head appeared on the silent water.

All I felt was breathless.

Heads slowly popped up in the water. Standing on the surface of the water, his hair covering his head intact, one hanging down to his ankles.

His hands made a hugging motion.

The ghost baby is in his hands!

He stood on the old man's boat and turned slowly, and though his head was hidden in his long black hair, I could feel him watching me.

The old man shook the oar and drove forward.

I was anxious to chase after it, but the speed of the passenger ship after entering the middle road and making three turns was like an ant crawling.

The volume is too large, and the slightest mistake will hit the cliff.

Leng Feng said: "What should I do?" ”

The old man rocked the boat and gradually disappeared into the darkness at the far end, looming.

I can't catch up with the danger when I go into the water, and I never swim as fast as the boat, but I really don't want to let him go like this.

I took three incense sticks out of my bag, lit them, and stuck them on the deck.

After waiting for a while, no imps came.

My incense is very spiritual, and it doesn't take long for the imps to come when it's burned, but not this time. Until the incense was half-burned, not a single imp came.

I can't help but feel a pang in my heart, is this Yangtze River basin really so terrifying?

Even the ghosts didn't dare to come.

I had no choice but to stay on the passenger ship first and wait until the passenger ship docked.

The three of them didn't have any idle chat, and they all fell asleep on the deck tired.

I woke up at dawn.

Standing on the deck facing the river breeze was refreshing, the river was full of smoke, and the passenger ship did not sail far this night.

Thinking of that piece of paper, I couldn't help but take it out again.

I can't figure out how this paper money got into my pocket.

Suddenly, my face changed, it was too dark last night to see clearly, and there were still words written on the paper money, so I looked at it carefully.

Ming Tong died on September 9, 1999 in Qingcheng Mountain, Sichuan.

Yes!

I groaned, and I almost threw the paper money out of my hand.

I still remember the last time I went to Hangzhou when Mr. Ruowu translated the text of the Hell Deed Tablet, he mentioned that Bai Wuchang's life deeds were engraved on the Hell Deed Tablet, and there was a paragraph on it that I died in Sichuan when I was 40 years old.

But because the Hell Deed Tablet did not take effect immediately, everything changed.

I didn't marry Ye Xiaoqing, and I didn't give birth to a ghost girl.

Of course, he will not die in Sichuan at the age of forty.

On September 9, 1999, wouldn't it be a month later, and I was going to Qingcheng Mountain in Sichuan to have a round with Uncle Ye Wenqiang.

I flipped it over. There is also a line of words on it.

Paper money becomes real money!

Together, it is: paper money becomes real money, and the famous pupil died in Qingcheng Mountain, Sichuan Province in September 1999. Live upside down.

I gasped.

This is a conspiracy, a prophecy, or a curse.

Then the door of the deck was pushed open, and a staff member came out, who thought I might greet me warmly.

Lin Dong and Ling Feng were also woken up.

Lin Dong saw that I was still holding a note in my hand. Curiously took it and said: "There are words on it, paper money becomes real money, and the famous pupil died in Qingcheng Mountain, Sichuan in September 1999." ”

After reading it, he was stunned and said, "This, what's going on." ”

Ling Feng snatched it, looked at the paper money twice, and said, "This is a curse, a curse that has been passed down for hundreds of years. ”

Curse!

I was shocked when I heard this: "Curse? ”

Ling Feng said: "That's right, this is recorded in the archives of our National Security Bureau, this is called the curse of the dead money, and when the dark money becomes real money, the cursed person is already dead." ”

I gasped.

Lin Dong said: "Is there a way to break this curse." ”

Ling Feng shook his head, and he said, "Maybe there is, but there is no record in Guoan's files. ”

I said solemnly, "There may be a way to find someone who has cast a spell on me." ”

Lin Dong said: "It should be the old man last night." ”

I nodded, nine times out of ten it's him, who would be weird in the middle of the night carrying a ghost lantern in the river to pick up paper money, it turned out to be a bureau.

Ling Feng said: "How did he put the curse, why are the two of us fine, only you are the one who has been tricked." ”

I shook my head.

Lin Dongdao: "I still don't believe it, what a bullshit curse, Mingtong, it doesn't say that he died in Qingcheng Mountain, Sichuan, let's not go." ”

I was silent.

I've thought about it, but does it really work?

His eyes were suddenly attracted by a wooden boat moored on the edge of the cliff at the far end, this was the wooden boat that the old man rocked last night.

There is also a muddy road leading up the hill next to the wooden boat park.

He came ashore from here.

Without much thought, I picked up my bag, grabbed the anchor and slid down, and as soon as I fell into the water, the sound of the chain pulling was heard clearly, and I swam in the direction of the wooden boat.

Lin Dong shouted anxiously: "Mingtong is waiting for us." ”

There was only one thought in my mind at this time, to find that old man, and I was swimming faster and faster.

Got to the side of the boat.

The boat was pulled by a rope and landed on a large tree.

I didn't look at the boat in a hurry, but followed the footprints.

I don't know where it was, the grass was luxuriant, and the thorns were full of thorns, but I didn't care about anything, and I chased the footprints at full speed to the front.

If you think I die, I want to live, and if you are all dead, I will also live.

My footsteps stopped suddenly.

On a yellow muddy slope ahead, there was a small wooden house, a lonely one, which looked very strange.

And the branches around this wooden house are tied with yellow talismans, and at a glance, they are densely packed, hundreds or thousands.

I was taken aback by the battle in front of me.

That old man must have stayed here last night.

He also took away the water ghost Nie Shuirong, and Qianqian's ghost baby, will he be the onmyoji behind Qianqian.

This old bastard.

I felt something calling to me in the cabin, and it grew stronger as I got closer.

The footsteps suddenly stopped.

This old bastard looks very strong, I may not be his opponent, and rushing in rashly is not sending him to death.

I saw that the window of the wooden house was open, so I climbed up the big tree on the side, and looked inside, but there was no one in the house, not there!

I jumped off the tree and ran over.

I gently pushed the double wooden door, and the door opened, and there was a simple bed inside, and there was a cabinet on the edge of the bed, and when I saw this cabinet, my eyes couldn't help but widen.

This cabinet is also covered with yellow charms, and there is a stone pressed on top of the wardrobe.

This is the wardrobe of a blind man's house, how can it be here.

The wardrobe shook violently, thumping and thumping, and the yellow talismans on it kept flying.

My heart jumped involuntarily.

This vanished cabinet has reappeared, and it is still here, and there is a person who wants to harm me.

The door slammed even harder, and the dilapidated door was overwhelmed and thumped.

The whole cabinet felt like it was going to fall apart at any moment.

I felt like there was something here, but the last time I opened it, there was nothing, and my hand slowly stretched out towards the cabinet.

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