Chapter 52: The Stolen Wooden Comb

I couldn't figure out what this cause and effect was, which made Jianjun very irritable. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, his mother was knitting a sweater in the hall, and Jianjun walked directly to his mother's side.

"Mom, this talisman is useless, I took it off!" Jianjun pointed to the pendant on his mother's chest and said.

"Hey, take it, this pendant is so small and it's quite heavy!" Mother said jokingly.

Jianjun took off the pendant and held it in his hand, and a warmth was left from the pendant and passed into Jianjun's hands, and then the warmth spread all over the body, which was very comfortable.

When Jianjun was feeling the heat emitted from the pendant, a dark figure appeared directly from his mother's side, and Jianjun was shocked when he saw this.

This is the big void that Jianjun saw in the hospital before, but it is different from the last flash of time, this big void is very solid, and it is completely different from the expressionless face last time, the whole face shows an angry demeanor, staring at Jianjun viciously, looking at Jianjun goosebumps all over his body, but Jianjun is not afraid, but stares at this big void with the same eyes.

Jianjun's mother was still knitting a sweater with her head down, apparently not noticing the abnormality around her.

Time seemed to freeze the frame, for two or three minutes, Da Xuan kept his angry look, until his figure slowly became dim, until he disappeared, at this time Jianjun's cold sweat had wet his entire back.

Obviously, this great void was particularly unhappy with Jianjun's destruction of his good deeds, but he left inexplicably and did not have a dispute with Jianjun, which made Jianjun very curious.

When the last ray of light disappeared from the western sky, Jianjun had already walked into his room, began to draw talismans, these days Jianjun is very busy, first Hong Kong and Macau, although the problem is not big, but it is a waste of their time, and then there is the black bamboo ditch this trip, Jianjun found that in addition to being young, there is nothing at all, at least Ma Daochang and Master Shi Di can also cause a little injury to the fox demon, and his performance is too unsatisfactory, it is completely pressed and beaten by the fox demon, Maybe if it weren't for the black general, he would have died on the spot.

Stroking the black pendant in his hand, Jianjun felt that everything that happened before was really like a dream of Nanke.

The night comes and goes.

The early morning sun shined through the window on Jianjun's face, and the beautiful piano sound came into Jianjun's ears.

"Build an army! Build an army! Jianjun, who was washing in the courtyard, first heard the shouts to himself, and then saw Wang Kai's fat body and entered the gate.

"Kaizi, what's going on?" Jianjun saw that Wang Kai's face was a little bad, and then spoke.

"Hey, you hurry up and clean up, and then accompany me for a trip!" Wang Kai's expression was a little flustered, and his tone of voice was also very hurried.

Seeing this, Jianjun didn't say anything, but immediately finished washing up and walked out of the door with Wang Kai.

"What the hell is going on, Kaiko?" Jianjun asked Wang Kai beside him while walking.

"Something happened, it seems to be quite evil." Wang Kai said with some palpitations.

It turned out that Wang Kai, who had been in the scrap business, has now stopped doing it, and has completely changed his career to collect pots and pans from ancient times, as well as some porcelain that has been around for some years. Two days ago, he received a wooden comb from the late Qing Dynasty, and he was quite happy, looking at the appearance, texture and texture can be regarded as a superior work, but who would have thought that this wooden comb was not clean! First of all, in the middle of the night, there was a female ghost with this wooden comb to comb her hair, at first Wang Kai slept very dead, and did not find it, later, this female ghost cried while combing her hair, and Wang Kai couldn't sleep at all, Wang Kai originally wanted to throw away this wooden comb, or find someone to sell it, but no matter where this wooden comb was thrown by Wang Kai, it would return home.

"Oh? That's a lot of fun! Jianjun said jokingly.

Wang Kai has already moved out of his home, and now it is two streets away from the original alley, which is also a small courtyard, although the yard is not big, but the house looks a lot. It can be seen that Wang Kai is not very concerned about the house he rents, and the fallen leaves in the yard have not been cleaned up.

All the rooms in the courtyard were opened by Wang Kai, and there was only one door to enter the house, which was locked by a thick iron lock, and as soon as he entered the room, Jianjun smelled a rustic smell from the pavement, which was not the smell of earth, but the kind of vicissitudes of life, and the taste of the age.

The six rooms in a courtyard were all opened by Wang Kai, except for one room as Wang Kai's bedroom, the remaining five rooms were visited by Wang Kai full of all kinds of sundries, and it was seen that some of the treasures collected by Wang Kai were the most, among which all kinds of porcelain were the most, and then all kinds of wooden furniture were also placed in all the rooms, and a lot of jade and porcelain vases were directly placed on the ground by Wang Kai.

"You sleep in this bed every day?" Jianjun pointed to the wooden bed in Wang Kai's bedroom and said.

"yes, how's that? Isn't it good, buddy, I spent more than 30 to collect, the bed of the former Qing Dynasty, it is said to be a family heirloom! What do you think? Pretty, right? Wang Kai said a little ostentatiously.

"Let's change my bed and sleep in the future! This is too lifeless, and it doesn't look serious! Sleeping on this side is not good for your health! Jianjun said matter-of-factly.

"No, I said I've been having nightmares lately! I'll change it tomorrow, his uncle, that grandson actually lied to me! Wang Kai muttered to himself with some anger.

"This is the wooden comb you were talking about?" Jianjun asked, pointing to an antique wooden comb on the bedside table.

"That's right! No matter where I put it, it will appear in front of my bed in the middle of the night, so I just leave Sister Hui here. Wang Kai said.

"Okay, then just leave it to me, I'll take care of it!" Jianjun said.

"That's a good idea, but you have to make sure this wooden comb doesn't come back in the middle of the night!" Wang Kaidao.

"Don't worry!" Jianjun responded.

After explaining the matter of the wooden comb, Wang Kai directly led Jianjun to visit his collection, not enough to see a lot of things Jianjun can see some dead air on these items, you can think that these must not be a formal way to come, it is very likely that it was stolen by someone else's tomb, and then it was accepted by Wang Kai, for his own small hair that grew up since childhood, Jianjun knows very well, although it is a little out of tune, but it has not been able to do the thing of digging graves.

Jianjun left a few evil charms and pasted them on the door and corner of Wang Kai's room, which could help the intrusion of the dead air carried by these items, and then chatted with Wang Kai casually, and then left Wang Kai's residence.