Wu Ming hurriedly took this thing outside the house and put it in a place where the sun was shining directly. After coming in, I was still trembling when I saw Li Deshun?

"Blind...... What is this? I'm afraid of this. ”

Li Deshun picked up the blind cane and hit Wu Ming, this time Wu Ming didn't hide, seeing Li Deshun scared like this, he couldn't help it, so he took a few hard hits.

"You don't play with anything good, but you play with the bones of dead people."

This made Wu Ming even more curious, the dead man's bones were put into the small silver skeleton, and the edges and corners were frustrated, Li Deshun couldn't see with his eyes, and he knew that they were dead man's bones when he touched them with his hands, which was also quite unusual.

"How do you know it's a dead man's bone?"

"That thing is called a ghost thing, and it can attract ghosts."

"Where are there ghosts in this world?"

Li Deshun sighed, adjusted his mood for a long time, and then said: "If you get this kind of thing, you will die." Anyone who uses ghosts will one day take the blame and die unexpectedly. ”

"Since everybody knows to die? Why do you need to use it? ”

"Because I can't resist the temptation of ghosts, this kind of thing is offered to Guanyin Bodhisattva and ghosts. There are thirteen ghosts in total, six human faces and seven skeletons. There are only three of these ghost objects in your hand, which means that they are still looking for a replacement for the dead ghosts. ”

Wu Ming couldn't help but interject: "What is this temptation?" Even looking for a dead ghost? ”

"Legend has it that when the ghosts are finished, they will be able to see ghosts, first in dreams and then at bedside. As long as the tribute continues, you can finally see ghosts during the day. Using ghosts is the highest means in the art of fate, and ordinary fortune-telling is just reasoning and induction, but using ghosts as tools can know what you have done recently, and even the origin of your birth. ”

"No wonder, that fake monk told me that I was picked up from the grave."

Li Deshun listened to it and told Wu Ming very resolutely that this thing must not be touched, and the ghost thing he got would wait for the sun to rise tomorrow, find the place where the weeds by the river are most vigorous, and bury the ghost thing underneath, and the curse will naturally be lifted.

"Cursed? Didn't you say that there were imps to help? ”

Li Deshun smiled helplessly when he heard this: "This ghost thing gang is a legend, six human faces, seven skeletons, is thirteen human lives, among our peers, there are masters who change lives, and it is impossible to make this ghost thing." ”

"Even so, there are a lot of people who do it right, right?"

Li Deshun nodded, turned around and went into the house, not mentioning this matter? Wu Ming and Li Deshun's stumbling back couldn't help but think: Could it be that Li Deshun's experience is also related to this ghost? Li Deshun used to follow his grandfather, and he was a registered disciple of his grandfather, but later, for some reason, Li Deshun was blind, and he also left his grandfather and came to the city by himself. At that time, Wu Ming was still young and didn't remember anything.

Wu Ming walked outside and went to get the ghost thing, thinking, according to Li Deshun's words, he would find a place to bury it tomorrow. Night shift, usually no one sleeps, Wu Ming looked up the information about ghosts on the Internet, it is all a few words, basically a conceptual thing.

Unconsciously, Wu Ming fell asleep, and in his sleep, he heard someone calling him in a daze, and when he turned around, he saw his grandfather cooking noodles in the house, and the noodles were cooked like paste.

In the past, I didn't want to see my grandfather cook noodles, but this time I thought it was quite kind.

"When can I eat it?"

Grandpa didn't speak, as if he couldn't see Wu Ming, at this time, a person came, and it turned out to be the great monk who was enlightened. Grandpa and the great monk said, "There is still a long road ahead, let's eat a bowl of rice." ”

As he spoke, Grandpa gave Juewu a bowl of noodles, which was wrapped around Wu Ming, and all the noodles flowed out. But when the noodles were put into the bowl, they changed their shape, and the noodles became centipedes, scorpions, and poisonous snakes.

"Is it delicious?"

Grandpa asked.

"It's good."

Consciousness ate in a daze, and the fresh poison came out of his nostrils, eyes, and ears, and he sucked it, like snot, and sucked it in again.

Wu Ming was chilled at this scene, and he woke up suddenly, and found that he was leaning back on the chair and falling asleep, and the weather turned cold, so he woke up from freezing. How to do such a strange dream, Wu Ming couldn't figure it out, and he pondered until he got off work, and then went back to sleep.

On the bus, Wu Ming received a call from Jin Zhiai. Jin Zhiai asked Wu Ming to come to the criminal police team, Wu Ming's upper eyelids and lower eyelids fought, but Jin Zhiai ordered, how dare not go, he looks beautiful, but his hands are really heavy, and it hurts to beat people.

When I arrived at the criminal police team, I bought pancakes and eggs nearby, and entered the criminal police team while eating.

When I saw Jin Zhiai, it seemed that I had lost weight again, with two dark circles and a panda.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

"You can't be idle for a while, someone just introduced me to a handsome guy yesterday, and I didn't go to see it, so I was assigned to this case by the old man."

When Wu Ming heard this, he chuckled in his heart, thinking about what Li Deshun said to himself, and muttered to himself: "No." ”

"You say you're ......"

"Sister, let me guess okay?"

Jin Zhiai nodded, and Wu Ming guessed: "The Enlightenment Master we reported yesterday is dead. This time, Jin Zhiai nodded in surprise. Wu Ming continued: "If I didn't guess, he was poisoned. This sentence made Jin Zhiai's eyes widen, and he asked tentatively: "Can you still guess?" ”

Wu Ming was a little scared, thinking about that nightmare, Master Enlightenment and his grandfather were together, so Wu Ming guessed that Enlightenment was dead. Thinking that Enlightenment ate a bowl of noodles that could turn into a centipede viper, he guessed that Enlightenment was poisoned. But if you want to talk about the details, Wu Ming doesn't know, remember that the poisonous insect came out of the nose of consciousness, Wu Ming guessed and said: "It won't bleed from the seven orifices, right?" ”

Jin Zhiai was not surprised, and looked at Wu Ming seriously.

Wu Ming smiled a little embarrassedly: "I can't guess right every time." ”

"This time you guessed it right, when Enlightenment died, it was indeed the Seven Orifices that bleed."

"What?"

Wu Ming himself couldn't believe it, and subconsciously put his hand into his pocket and touched the ghost thing with three skeletons in his pocket.

"You know what? Based on this confession, we have enough reason to suspect you. ”

"Doubt me?"

Wu Ming jumped up from his seat in shock, and when he saw Jin Zhiai's appearance of smiling but not smiling, Wu Ming knew that he had been fooled.

"The police have no clues in this case, I originally asked you with a little hope, after all, you and the old man went to the scene of the awakening fraud, I didn't expect you to guess so accurately, in this case, you can help me this time."

Wu Ming opened his mouth, he wanted to refuse, but when he thought of that dream, he thought of Li Deshun's reaction, and suddenly wanted to know about this six-sided and seven-skull magic weapon, so he nodded and agreed.