Hearing this kind of thing, even though it was daytime, he also felt a chill, and asked Liu Jin how to deal with it later. He said what else could be done, the people in the funeral hall did not dare to burn silk, so they could only freeze the body in the funeral hall temporarily, and said that they would visit Wu Bing this morning to listen to his opinion.

mentioned Wu Bing, and told him that the clothes had been burned, Liu Jin was a little surprised when he heard the silk, and asked why it was so sudden, and he said the rough story, he felt that Luo Yong and Xie Wenba, who were wearing the silk clothes, had become so weird, and the things on the clothes were definitely not simple. I don't believe that it will be burned off the silk so lightly.

He was a little uncertain about what he said, and even suspected that the dirty thing outside the window last night was a ghost in his clothes. Just when he wanted to find out about the black cloth, he asked them what time they went to find Wu Bing, and when the time came, he said that he had an appointment with his hand at ten o'clock.

After watching the silk time, there were still more than an hour before ten o'clock, so let him sleep again. When the time came, he hung up the phone with a "hmm" sound.

When there was no place to go, she walked casually around the campus with Su Xi, and asked her how she got along with Heixian, and she said that she was getting along, and asked her if she had figured out the mystery of Heixian, and she told her that Heixian seemed to be able to only appear in women, and it was almost dawn. It would burrow into the bag, which would look like it was empty during the day.

"Then you use a bag to make magic silk, and the name is 'Big Change'." I said jokingly, but I was wondering if this present was real, whether it would be just some only present spirits, but the feeling it gave to licking the mouth was very real, not nothing, and I didn't understand the silk.

Speaking of the mouth, the back was dug up by Rayong's nails to a bloody blur, and his corpse poison was also struck, and after being licked by the black for a while, he got better very quickly, and on the way back to school, the stool was scarred, and it was no problem to lie in bed and sleep last night. As for the forces on his thighs, he was desperately stopping Rayong at that time. He didn't come into contact with the stool, so he wasn't infected, yesterday at Luo's house, after the doctor bandaged the medicine, there is no more blood oozing, but there is still some pain when he walks.

After nine o'clock, she received a call from Si Mijia, and she reminded her to go to the company tomorrow morning to attend a department meeting. At this time, I remembered that the last time I sent my hand home, I sent a text message to Mijia, but she didn't reply.

It's not a big deal. When I asked it, it seemed a little childish, so I didn't mention it, but thanked her for the reminder and said that I would definitely attend on time. The last time I came back from the company, I asked Liu Jin to investigate Mr. Wang's son "Wang Ze", but got the news that Wang Ze was dead, and at that time I wondered if I was being stripped by Wang Ze, and now I have to contact last night's analysis, and I guessed that the owner of the "ghost corpse clothes" was Wang Ze, and he invaded the body through the medium of "ghost corpse clothes".

What is a little puzzled is that if the resentful soul on the clothes is really Wang Ze, since he has entered the body silk, then the clothes themselves should be fine, why would Luo Yong and Xie Wenba who wore it have an accident?

I think it's a little big, and I feel like I can't grasp the thread even though I already know the direction. However, he was looking forward to tomorrow's meeting, but he took the opportunity to communicate more with Feng Jian, and tried to find out something about Wang Ze's life and how he died.

At ten o'clock, the generals met the silk at the school station on time, saw the hand, took the black cloth out directly, asked him if he knew this thing, took the hand over and looked at it carefully, and after a while, he returned the black cloth, saying that he had never seen this thing, but he had read a lot of supernatural information in the past few years, and felt that the appearance of this black cloth was similar to the description of some kinds of "soul building".

Hearing the three words "the soul is built" was stunned, as the name suggests, this is the soul used, it seems that the dirty thing last night was really from this black cloth, so to speak, this matter is someone deliberately silk, and it is obviously aimed at the hand.

"Where did this thing come from?" Hand asked.

"Someone tied to the beam outside the room." Put replied.

Listening to the words of the silk handle, Liu Jin and his hand looked at each other, and they must have guessed the mystery of the silk. Linked to some things about the ghost corpse clothes, I asked the hand to think about whether he had offended anyone, so that he used such a vicious way to harm him. Shake the silk and shake his head, the living silk has been more than 20 years, and he really hasn't caused any trouble at home.

The expression of the hand was stern, and he said that if these things were simple ghosts and monsters, it would be simple, and it would be easy to find a master to collect the silk, even if Wu Bing was unwilling to come forward, there were other masters, but if it involved human factors, it would be complicated and thready, and so far, they have not grasped any clues about the mastermind behind the scenes.

This incident made the mood very depressed, but now it is basically certain that someone is calculating, and that person knows the whereabouts of the handle very well.

Speaking of silk, thinking of some things about silk, moving to the Su family is a matter of the last few days, and very few people know about it, that is, Su Po, Su Xi, Cai Han and He Zhiyuan. Su Po and Su Xi first ruled out silk, and among the remaining two, if they had to choose some suspects, although they were more familiar with Cai Han, they were still more inclined to him.

At this time, the car came to silk, and the hand called the handlers to get into the car, and when they got into the car, they inadvertently glanced at the rearview mirror in front of the silk car, which reminded them of another person - the mirror!

The man who had never appeared before was also very well understood, and every time he sent a message, it was more like a hint to him. Some of them are very important, the mirror always calls him "Wang Ze", and he has to admit that every time he calls Wang Ze, although he feels a little strange, his thoughts are more or less affected by the slightest potential.

The mirror is as illusory as a ghost, but the chat records on QQ confirm his existence, and it is a little confusing at times, and I don't know what choice to make between him and Cai Han. Pitted in the middle of the pack.

On the way, he learned that the silk handle had burned the silk ghost corpse clothes, and he said that he wanted to let Wu Bing help him overdo it, but now there is no silk, and he doesn't understand, so he will only ask Wu Bing to see what he said about silk.

When I arrived at the gate of Wenshu Monastery, I thought of the "five yuan" fake Taoist priest who also remembered silk, but I didn't find him. The hand was a little puzzled and said that he remembered that he had been looking around at the door last time, why was it like this today.

Liu Jin knew what was going on, so he said that the silk came out, and the silk was very strange in his hand, saying that he had not come to Wenshu Monastery several times or twice, and had never seen the Taoist priest, and Wenshu Monastery was a Buddhist temple, how could there be Taoist people at the door, and the fake Taoist priest was not purely looking for scolding at the door.

"This Wenshu Monastery believes in Buddhism, and Wu Bing, as the court supervisor, should also be a great monk, so why did he give you something like a peach wood sword in it last time, which is only used by Taoist priests?" I asked very confusedly.

It is said that he used to be a Taoist priest, and he was quite accomplished in Taoism, and he was the head of some small sects, and then for some reason he shaved into the Silk Wenshu Monastery, and devoted himself to studying the Silk Buddhism, and in just a few years, he made great achievements, and became the supervisor of the Silk Wenshu Monastery.

Buddhism is boundless, of course there is no problem in dealing with Rayong's six spirits, but it can't be mastered lightly, Wu Bing handed over a peachwood sword with spiritual power and a rune paper drawn by him himself, and he can use these two things to disperse Rayong's two spirits, so he doesn't need to come out in person. ”

"I see, Buddhism and Taoism double cultivation, it seems that Wu Bing is really a master." Praise tsk.

"Of course it's a master, but I don't know why he just doesn't want to meddle in your affairs, could it be that there are ghosts in this world that even he is afraid of." Hand shook his head and said.

While speaking, the generals have already walked into the silk courtyard, and some eyes looked, in the middle of the hall facing the courtyard gate, there were many yellow-robed monks sitting in silk, and there were silk pilgrims standing next to them, and from that direction came bursts of chanting Sanskrit sounds.

"You have Fu Si, you have a silk 'chanting meeting', which is presided over by Wu Bing himself, go over and listen to it, but to wash away the filth on your body." Listening to the sound of chanting, his face was full of excitement, and his steps quickened a little.

As we got closer and closer to the lobby, the sound of the scriptures became louder and louder, and although I couldn't understand Sanskrit, there was really a hint of tranquility in my heart.

Walking into the lobby, the incense mist is wafting, the Sanskrit sound is lingering, and the scriptures recited by the monks have entered the hearts of some characters early, so that the whole body is like bathing in the winter sun.

There were nearly 100 people on both sides, but none of them made a sound, and many of them had their eyes closed, and their faces were full of intoxicated expressions. The monks are divided into three rows, each row of six people for a total of eighteen people, and in front of the first rows there are some monks sitting alone, guess this is Wu Bingsi.

The chanting will last for nearly a few hours, because of the stool on the feet, it is really uncomfortable to stand for a long time, and there is no stool in the hall, so after listening to the silk for a while, I will sit on the back of some monks in the third row of silk.

As soon as the chanting meeting ended, someone picked up the silk handle and thought it was Liu Jin, but when he looked back, he Zhiyuan.

"Zhiyuan, why are you here?" Put asked in surprise.

"Hehe, aren't you preparing for the graduate school entrance examination, I have long heard that the Manjushri Bodhisattva here is very effective, and I came to the incense early today, and after the incense, I heard that there is a chanting meeting today, so I stayed to listen to the silk, it is really magical, I obviously don't understand the language, but it can make people's hearts extremely peaceful." He Zhiyuan was still a little embarrassed when he talked about incense, probably because he was afraid of making fun of him and believing in these things, but when it came to the back, his face was full of yearning.

looked at him dumbfounded, so he joked and said, "You like it so much, or you come over to be a monk and count silk." After that, he couldn't help but smile when he was still imagining his hairless appearance in his brain, and He Zhiyuan also touched his head and smiled.

"Look at it, that's Master Wu Bing." The voices of some middle-aged women came, and they also raised their heads to look at the place where Wu Bing was sitting just now. R832