Chapter 68
"This Yan family...... There is a case! "This running can make me tired enough, gasping for breath and putting my hand on Zhou Yinian's shoulder to take a break. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Zhou Yinian saw that I was tired and panting, so he raised his eyebrows with a little disgust, and then pursed his mouth and stretched out his hand to slowly remove my hand on his shoulder, and then asked with a correct attitude: "What's the situation?" ”
After taking a deep breath and calming down, I calmly said, "I just met a female ghost, and she said that the reason why there are hundreds of ghosts gathered here is because of another thing that attracts them, but I was about to ask what it was, and the female ghost ran away......"
"Well, I know what it is." A trace of waves flashed in Zhou Yinian's eyes, but there was no trace of abnormality in his words.
"What? You know? How would you know? "I didn't expect him to know about it in such a hurry, I don't know anything!
Zhou Yinian raised his head and glanced at me, who became unsettled in an instant, as if he had seen some joke, he chuckled calmly, and said flatly: "After I woke up, he told me." ”
"What the hell is that?" Looking at Zhou Yinian's leisurely appearance, I ran for a while in vain, but I wanted to hear what kind of rare treasure can attract so many ghosts.
"I don't know exactly what to do, but I'm sure it's a piece of porcelain for worship." Zhou Yinian put away his smile and said without any slackness.
"Porcelain? Can a broken porcelain attract a hundred ghosts? What international jokes? "As soon as Zhou Yinian finished speaking, I couldn't be calm, although I am not an archaeologist, but as a normal person, I also have a little understanding of antiques, what kind of porcelain can be so powerful?
"The origin of that porcelain is not ordinary, and I don't know much about the deeper stories, so these questions are derived." Zhou Yinian wasn't quite sure what the origin of the porcelain was at this time, but that thing was definitely still in the Yan family.
"Let's go, go and ask." I shook my head and looked at the derivative room.
This is Zhou Yinian smiled knowingly, and without speaking, he turned around and walked towards the derived room.
As soon as I stepped through the door at this time, for some reason, I always felt that there was a strange smell in the room, like the smell of sandalwood.
This is a deep glance to look inside, I found that the derivative who was originally lying on the bed resting suddenly disappeared, and turned to the other side, and found that he was inserting three incense sticks into the incense burner in the opposite row of places dedicated to ancestors.
All of a sudden, three wisps of green smoke slowly drifted in the room.
I just wanted to take a step forward and say that I was deriving, but Zhou Yinian suddenly patted me on the back of the shoulder and said softly, "Don't disturb him." ”
I thought about it, so I stopped talking, and chose to stand in place with Zhou Yinian and wait for it to come out.
After burning incense, he walked to the front of the table and knelt on the table with full action, and then slowly kowtowed a few times before slowly straightening his waist, staring at the tablet in front of him, and took a deep breath before he said meaningfully: "I am twenty-nine years old this year, in fact, I knew that I was dying a long time ago, I thought it would be today, but I didn't expect that if you didn't burn the paper man outside the mountain this morning, the eighth person who died this year might be me......"