384 No book can be written without coincidence

I shook my head, "It's hard to say now, maybe there's something in the trash can that shouldn't be touched by you when you dig out the cement!" But don't worry, everything is up to us, I'll go over there first, and I'll talk about this later! With that, I walked briskly towards the green trash can. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

But when I came to the trash can, I found that the trash can was empty, and there was no garbage on the ground next to the trash can.

"Nima! A step late, it seems that the garbage here has already been collected by the garbage truck on time. ”

I was so gray that I wanted to walk back, but when I turned around, I noticed some faint black ash on the lid of the garbage can, as if someone had slipped on the lid while taking out the garbage.

"Hey, it's really unethical!"

I bent down to find a straw stick from the ground, and then pulled all the black ash into the trash can and put the lid on it!

But when I put on the plastic lid, a cool breeze caused by the fanning of the green lid of the bucket hit my face, and immediately, my nose jerked, and then I smelled the smell of something burning into my nostrils with the cool breeze!

"Woohoo! I'll go, I won't be so lucky! ”

I quickly opened the trash can, then picked up the straw stick and pulled it from the lid for a while, and then put the tip of the straw stick under my nose and sniffed it.

There was a sour smell on the head of the straw stick, but in this strange smell, there was a very strong smell of mush.

"That's right! It seems that this is the case! ”

I ran back to the door of the exhibition hall in a few steps, stretched out my hand to buckle off a large piece of the cement that had not yet dried on the wall, and immediately said to Wu Zun: "Master, that's right, the reason for the vision of the Slashing Sword has been found!" ”

Wu Zun looked at me with satisfaction and nodded, and then looked at Zhang Jia and said at the same time as me: "In addition to here, is there any other place in the exhibition hall on the second floor of this exhibition hall that has used this kind of cement?" ”

Zhang Jia swallowed a mouthful of saliva when he heard our question, and then subconsciously raised his head to look at the window on the second floor and said, "A few true gods, I still blocked a few mouse holes in the exhibition hall on the second floor of this cement!" ”

It turned out that when the wind blew last week, the sign on the door of the exhibition hall was blown away by the wind, and when the sign was blown away by the strong wind, it also smashed two decorative tiles on the door plate.

Later, the owner of the Zhao Pavilion saw the broken bricks on the door, so he asked Zhang Jia to find two identical tiles from the warehouse and paste them.

It happens that there is a family across the street that uses cement to pave steps, and some useless cement is thrown in the trash can here afterwards, and Zhang Jia is using these cement to paste the tiles.

At the same time, on that day, there was still a rat in the exhibition hall on the second floor, and Zhang Jia saw that the cement was rich and blocked all the remaining cement holes, but unfortunately he never expected that these cements were added with the kind of black paper ash that had been burned by the dark coins.

In fact, these paper ashes are not objects of unknown origin, according to Zhang Jia's later recollection, he said that he had seen these paper ashes a long time ago, but he did not realize that this kind of paper ashes would bring trouble to himself at the time, and he clearly remembered that the paper ashes burned by these dark coins were actually swept by the cleaners who swept the streets, from the traffic lights at the corner of the road.

You must know that in today's society, there are many people who work hard outside the family and cannot burn paper for the ancestors who died at home, so this kind of people will take advantage of the night when no one is around, take the paper money used for the grave of the ancestors to the crossroads, and then burn the paper money while reciting the names of the ancestors.

But who knows, after the value of this case is burned, the paper ashes they cause will definitely carry some yin energy.

But then again, if Zhang Jia had been more careful when he went to the trash can to dig out the cement, and didn't take the cement back with paper ash, there would have been no follow-up!

Up to this moment, we have a rough idea of the source of the yin qi on the cement, but why did the slashing sword on the mahogany shelf emit a vision after the cement with the yin qi blocked the rat hole on the second floor?

We know that some treasure soldiers will make some hissing sounds and even tremble when they encounter evil qi, but according to Pavilion Master Zhao and Zhang Jia, this slashing sword will not only make shaking and hissing sounds, but even disappear out of thin air and appear out of thin air.

"Could it be that after these cement with yin gas blocked the rat hole on the second floor, something else happened that no one knows?" I sighed and muttered vigorously in my heart, it's really a coincidence, there are strange things coming out one after another, when will you be the leader.

Wu Zun had a thought with me, but he was not as depressed as I was, anyway, the source of yin qi had been found, so he simply beckoned us to go back to the tea room to eat seafood.

After eating and drinking, Zhang Jia asked me what I would do at night, and asked me if I should tell Pavilion Master Zhao what I had just found first.

I shook my head and said, "Oh, don't tell Pavilion Master Zhao yet, wait until we go up to see it in the evening, and then tell him about it!" ”

"Woo, woo~"

As I was talking, my mobile phone on the coffee table began to vibrate, and as soon as the mobile phone screen lit up, the three words Wu Shaohua appeared in the middle of the screen.

I reached out and picked up the phone and said, "Hey~!" Hua Shao, what's the matter? ”

"Is the young master of the moon busy now? If you're not busy, come to the Superintendent's Bureau to help! ”

"What's wrong?"

I suddenly felt a little nervous, as if every time I heard Wu Shaohua say begging us for help, something bad would happen to us.

"Hehe, it's not a big deal, it's just that a dead man was sent to a hospital just now, I want you to see if this dead person will have a corpse!"

"Dead people? How did he die? Is it related to Yuyang? ”

Wu Shaohua laughed on the phone: "Hahaha, Young Master Yue, you are too nervous, who said that this dead man has something to do with Yuyang?" The deceased died due to a heart attack, but the deceased's son refused to accept the facts, not only because of medical malpractice, but also because he wanted to find fault with the doctor! The hospital had no choice but to send the deceased to our superintendent's office, and wanted to ask our forensic doctor here to issue a relevant certificate of death after verifying that it was correct! ”

I let out a sigh of relief, and said in my heart that Nima's scared Lao Tzu to death, I thought it was Yuyang's thousand knives and what kind of moth was tossed.

"That's right!" I replied: "But my master and I are busy in Xicheng, and we won't be able to get over for a while, otherwise I will let my master go over and take a look, I guess I won't be able to get by!" ”

(To be continued.) )