Looking at the number of words displayed on his page, He Changming didn't know whether he should cry or laugh, in short, he couldn't cry or laugh.

1.5 meters, he is also 1.80 tall now, and he has made himself shorter with a magical power, what is the reason.

It is said that it is because of his limited spiritual power, but now that he is in the era of the end of the law, he cannot soar, according to the above proportion, his current level 20 is equivalent to ten years of cultivation, and after level 20, it is a one-year cultivation level, and the size of the ten years of Taoism is only 1.5 meters, so isn't it only 3 meters in 20 years, 6 meters in 40 years, 9 meters in 60 years, and 12 meters in 80 years?

Ordinary monks, at the end of the day, can have a Jiazi, that is, sixty years of cultivation, is already very powerful, but sixty years of Taoism is only nine meters in size.

Forget it, it's a supernatural power after all, He Changming thought to himself that he must wait until he has twenty years of cultivation before using this supernatural power, otherwise it would be really embarrassing......

After solving He Zijian, the group did not leave, but entered the broken house.

He Zijian hated He Ziyang's family, so naturally it was impossible to tell them the method of cracking the ghost parasitism, and maybe all the relevant information about his shelter might not be possible.

After all, he had already started to improve this technique, if he didn't have the original cultivation manual, He Zijian wouldn't have been able to create this technique without a teacher, even if he was a genius!

He Changming took the lead, and after Danyangzi was broken, he protected Ye Zhenzhen's sister and brother in the middle to prevent accidents.

Fortunately, Ye Zhenzhen's car actually prepared a few outdoor flashlights, as soon as the flashlight was turned on, the whole room was illuminated, it seems that the quality of the flashlight that Ye Zhenzhen bought is good!

After the room was illuminated, a boy like Rao is He Changming, who didn't care about hygiene, couldn't help but pinch his nose.

A smell of decay filled the whole house, it seems that there are other things in He Zijian's house, the green and white zombies have been out for a long time, and after the white zombie, the corpse will no longer rot, and there is no such foul smell.

There is not even a place to settle in the house, there are dead branches and leaves, dust and some traces of burning or something, it rained again a few days ago, and the roof of this house is leaking, so some of the daily necessities in the house have been a little moldy.

He Zijian is really a person who is not a ghost or a ghost, no wonder his revenge is so serious!

After looking at the situation, He Changming asked Ye Zhenzhen to wait at the door, and he and Danyangzi entered the house.

The most conspicuous thing in the room is probably the coffin where the blue and white zombies sleep!

I saw that the coffin was painted and delicately painted, pasted with gold and jade, and when I got close, I could smell a trace of aroma in the smell.

The wood used to make the coffin board is not ordinary!

At this time, Danyangzi said "um", and his tone was full of doubts.

"Senior, did you find anything?"

He Changming opened his mouth to ask, Danyangzi carefully looked around the coffin a few times before saying: "The style of this coffin doesn't seem to be whipped!" ”

He Changming didn't know much about this, but an old monk like Danyangzi was very proficient.

After all, many ancient books of magic weapons and pills in the past were brought into the soil.

Danyangzi looked closer, figured out the pattern on the coffin, and then said: "This is indeed not a thing of the Braided Dynasty, but the old Tao can't tell which dynasty it is, this pattern and structure are too remote, isn't it the burial habits of some hidden places, or the tombs of small countries?" ”

This coffin is cleverly constructed, has a gorgeous appearance, and looks like it can be used by ordinary people.

And the clothes on the blue and white zombie are just the appearance of a fourth-grade military attaché according to Danyangzi, and the income of the fourth-grade military attache in the Qing Dynasty has not yet reached the point where he can use such a coffin after death.

Danyangzi was dedicated to studying the coffin, and He Changming didn't bother him, and went to other places to take a look.

The furnishings in this room are very simple, just a bed, a wardrobe, a wooden table and two benches, and nothing else.

He Changming first looked at He Zijian's bed, and he lifted the quilt that was a little blackened in color, and there was nothing underneath.

He Changming opened the wardrobe again, and there were only a few torn clothes inside.

The rest of the place can be seen at a glance, and it doesn't look like it can hide anything.

Just when He Changming didn't plan to look for it again, something under the wooden bed caught his attention.

It was an old-fashioned urinal, and He Changming only learned about this thing when he lived with his grandmother when he was a child.

I don't know where He Zijian got this urinal, there are potholes outside, and even the red double happiness printed on it is missing arms and legs.

The inside of the urinal was pitch black, and the stench in the room emanated from this urinal.

He Changming used two wooden sticks to take out the urinal slowly, and after the urinal was removed, the soil under the urinal obviously had traces of being dug up.

He Changming put the urinal aside first, and then used a wooden stick to dig out the piece of soil with digging marks, and sure enough, he found a wooden box underneath.

"Senior, there is a discovery!"

He Changming took out the box, blew off the floating soil on it, and said to Danyangzi.

Danyangzi withdrew his gaze that he was about to stick to the coffin and turned to He Changming.

"Hey, the material of this wooden box is exactly the same as that coffin, and the patterns and paintings carved on it are also the same."

Anyway, He Changming couldn't see that there was anything in common between these two things, and the paintings were almost corroded by the air.

"Really? There's no lock on it, do you want to open it? ”

The wooden box was not locked, and I don't know if He Zijian deliberately did it or if it wasn't there in the first place, Danyangzi nodded, for the sake of prudence, He Changming took a wooden stick to pry open the wooden box, and there was an ancient book inside, a black thing like a bird's claw, and a key made of jade, and the rest was nothing.

Danyangzi took out the ancient book, turned two pages, and said in surprise: "It's this book, which records a lot of yin and evil spells, I think He Zijian learned the things in this book!" ”

He Changming picked up the other two things, and the jade key was cold, and as soon as he took it, he knew that this thing had been placed in a place with strong yin qi for a long time, which would cause such a change in this thing.

And the black thing that looked like a chicken paw, He Changming looked left and right, and he really didn't see anything famous.

Danyangzi on the side had already read the first page of the ancient book, and when he saw He Changming holding the claw, his face changed and shouted: "Put it down, put it down, it's the hand of the plague ghost!" ”