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Guo Yujie didn't think much about it, patted her chest, and sighed: "Fortunately, it didn't break!" ”

The fat man asked, "It's meant to be destroyed, right?" ”

"Ah, it's ...... too" Guo Yujie reacted.

The thin man was still lying on the ground, stiff and not daring to move.

I was a little amused, and I was about to pick up the porcelain bowl and pull up the thin man again, when I felt something fall from my sight.

Syllable!

With a soft sound, I saw a stack of money fall into the porcelain bowl.

"Huh!" Gu Mo screamed in surprise.

I was stunned too.

"This thing is really a cornucopia, huh?" Guo Yujie blurted out.

I was a little depressed, picked up the money in the bowl, and stuffed it back into my jacket pocket, I don't know when I stuffed this money into my clothes pocket, I glanced at it just now, three or four hundred yuan, and some change.

"Hey, what are you pretending to be dead for? Do you need to be so afraid? The fat man teased the thin man.

The thin man tensed, his eyes fixed on the porcelain bowl.

I felt that something was wrong, so I quickly picked up the porcelain bowl from the thin man's hand, didn't feel anything abnormal, and looked at the thin man who had relaxed again.

The thin man gasped and slowly got up from the ground.

"You're not, aren't you?" The fat man wondered.

The thin man was tortured and abused by his ex-girlfriend, and since then he is afraid of these things, and he will not react so much to a simple porcelain bowl, right?

I looked at the porcelain bowl in my hand, and then at Sioux City.

Su Cheng had already stopped coughing, and when he saw me coming, he was about to leave, "The things have been delivered, I'll go back." ”

"You, did you encounter anything when you excavated the porcelain bowl before?" I asked.

Su Cheng walked out slowly, "No, if I hadn't met a ghost, I would still be suspicious of your words. ”

Sioux City left the room, and the door shut.

I'll look at the skinny guy who is doing it on the couch.

"What the hell is going on?" The fat man felt that something was wrong.

The thin man wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I see a hallucination." No, it's not the hallucination, it's this thing that tempts me! MD, this thing still has an IQ, and it can watch people cook! ”

"What hallucination?" Guo Yujie asked curiously.

I looked at Nangong Yao and Gu Mo, both of whom had no expressions, I don't know if they saw or heard something, or if they really didn't find the supernatural phenomenon.

"I saw the money, a lot of bills piled up in the bowl. Then, Chigo's money fell. The thin man smoked a tissue and wiped his sweat again, "It's so weird!" ”

"Ordinary people would find it tempting, right?" Chen Xiaoqiu said.

The thin man had a straight face, "This is a crooked way of the evil sect, and you can't mess around." If I can't hold it just now, it's over. ”

I looked at the porcelain bowl, and I somewhat agreed with what the thin man just said, this thing may really have an IQ. Then you can't stay. Who knows when it will turn into another polypot?

I was concentrating on destroying it. The porcelain bowl didn't tempt me, but my mind was in a trance. I saw some scenes, some similarities and some differences from what I saw on the polypenis.

I saw that the porcelain bowl had been placed in the tomb and made a funerary offering; See it being enshrined by the owner of the tomb; Saw it change hands a few times...... In the beginning, it was an ordinary bowl, and there was no blue and white porcelain on it, it was a white blank. It was placed on the table. On the other side of the room, a murder is taking place. The porcelain bowl was picked up, and the murderer was the man who gave the bowl to the temple to receive incense. I don't know what his name is or what his identity is, but I saw that he shoved the porcelain bowl into the victim's torn abdomen. The victim was gorgeously dressed, and although I didn't know some of the ancient customs, I always knew about the gold, silver and jade. This victim has many ornaments on his body, but the murderer is poor and white, and only has cloth clothes on his body. After a while, the murderer took out the blood-stained porcelain bowl, wiped it off the blood, and painted a pattern on it. The pattern on it seems to be natural, and it blends with the porcelain bowl as one. Time went back in time, when the porcelain bowl was fired.

Kela ...... Kela ......

I heard the sound of the porcelain bowl shattering, and the touch in my hand changed from cold and hard to a warm and soft feeling.

When my vision returned, I saw that the porcelain bowl in my hand had turned into dirt, then to powder, and finally to air, completely erased from existence.

"Oh my God......"

Thin people, they were amazed to see me use my abilities like this for the first time.

I was a little embarrassed and rubbed my head aside, avoiding their gaze.

"That's it, right?" I asked Nangong Yao and Gu Mo.

"It's gone, so what?" Gu Mo stretched his waist and moved his wrist, "Okay, I'm going to play a game, you guys go back." ”

Gu Mo drove people away, and there was no reason for us to continue to stay.

I told the two men what I had just seen.

"This must be some kind of spell, right? It seems that there are quite a few people who will. "I'm a little worried.

"It's probably not much." Nangong Yao smiled, "With such a fortune-making spell, how can there be many people?" The two parts of the past you see may be made by the same person. ”

I carefully recalled.

In the process of the porcelain bowl changing hands several times, the murderer also appeared, and at the beginning, someone snatched the porcelain bowl from the murderer and ...... the murderer I froze.

In the past, there was a lame beggar who stuffed a broken bowl for begging into the body of a corpse in Yizhuang to make a cornucopia, and later it fell into the hands of others, and was overtaken by the monks and made into a cornucopia. The porcelain bowl is less of the process of being exceeded, although the paintings on the two are similar, but there is one link missing, which should lead to one can increase wealth and luck, and the other is to accumulate yin virtue. The most important thing is the lame beggar, I remember that the murderer had his leg broken when the porcelain bowl was snatched away.

"......I see," I muttered.

As Nangong Yao said, how can there be many people with such a spell? Only that murderer knows how to make a cornucopia.

"You don't have to mind too much. No one can save the world. Nangong Yao said.

I nodded and put the matter down.

Two days later, Chen Xiaoqiu told us that Su Cheng had died. On the plane back to his hometown, he passed away peacefully, as if the last thing that should be done in this life was also completed, so he left this world without any nostalgia.

A few of us were a little sad.

I'm conflicted these days, if I can dream of Sioux City, I might be able to change his fate, but such a change may not be a good thing. What's more, I also agree with the retribution that Su Cheng said. For the sake of selfish interests, digging people's ancestral graves is not tolerated by love and law. My relationship with Sioux City wasn't so good that it made me lose my principles. I'm afraid to dream of Sioux City, and I expect to dream of him.

Probably thinking about it day and dreaming about it at night, I dreamed about Sioux City a week after I learned of Sioux City's death. To be exact, it was a dream about the flight that Sioux City was taking, but Sioux City did not board the plane, and there was a seat in the cabin that was empty. No one mentioned Sioux City, and I didn't know what the flight Sioux City was taking, so I intuitively thought it was the one Sioux City was on, and that location was Sioux City. The dream was soon over, and I saw the empty seat.

When I woke up, I was a little stunned, but I was also relaxed. It seems that my ability to be ineffective is not working this time. At least, I don't have to make that choice.