When I heard this, my scalp immediately felt a little numb, no matter how the soul of this horse could be put into the plaster statue of Yuan Zhen, just talking about this word, isn't this the chess piece of Old Man Wan's family? Is there really anything involved? Otherwise, how could it be so clever?

My mind is already a little confused, and the horse's chess piece is still in my possession. But even if there is any connection between them, what does Old Man Wan want to express? Foresee? Remind us to be careful of the filth in the plaster cast?

I hurriedly asked Qin Yiheng, could this thing be the reason why Old Man Wan touched the "horse" chess piece?

Qin Yiheng thought for a while, but didn't say anything, and asked me to walk to the wardrobe with him, open the wardrobe door, point to the paintings on the inside of the wardrobe door, and say: "These paintings are really weird, everyone's posture looks like dancing, and it's a group dance, and the movements are very uniform." I thought about it for a long time before, and I always thought that I could only understand it by looking at all the paintings in the closet, but today, after being reminded by this plaster statue, I finally saw some clues. After speaking, Qin Yiheng tilted his neck to one side, almost ninety degrees, and asked me to look at it according to his posture.

His posture looked very funny, and this night made my back ache, and my neck couldn't feel any better, so crooked, it still hurt a little. But when I adjusted my gaze to 90 degrees, I suddenly realized that the people who had been depicted with strange movements before had all turned into limbs on the ground, as if crawling on the ground!

These people can't walk? We had really ignored this before, also because the wardrobe was too bulky to fiddle with, and it was difficult to associate it with the thinking of a normal person with sound limbs.

I said in my heart, these people are all disabled? Where are these disabled people going? Is there anything important that requires such a desperate journey? Thinking about it, I suddenly had an idea, the filth tonight is a horse in a plaster cast of a person, so to speak, these are not people at all, but human body and horse souls, so they are on all fours?

I hurriedly asked Qin Yiheng for confirmation, he listened, nodded solemnly, and said, "Although this is outrageous, from now on, only this speculation is the closest." Presumably, this may be the reason why Markham gave you that chess piece, and this plaster cast is here. After speaking, he picked up the meridian, rubbed it with his hand a few times, looked at it carefully for a long time by the light, and then told me that this meridian was made of twisting a lot of things, and he couldn't recognize it all, but at least the horse's mane and twine were indispensable, and maybe the horse's ligament or bone marrow was filled in the innermost, but it was not easy to distinguish.

In this way, in fact, a body was made of filth, and a shell was made of plaster, and I am afraid that when it was made, there was a very complicated ritual of sacrificing horse blood and burning horse bones. The sole purpose of this is to make the soul in the plaster cast think that it is still alive, or rather, it knows that it is dead, but it cannot die cleanly. And the plaster cast, like the corpse spots that appear on it, is proof of this.

This is also for what he has never felt resentful in the plaster. I'm afraid this little ghost who collects souls has been waiting for a long time, but he has never been able to take his soul. Therefore, at the place of the soul hook, that is, the position above and below the collarbone of the human chest, these pale red color patches will be left, which is the proof of the failure of the Yin Difference Assassin Soul, and the red color is left by the Yin Difference Hook.

In the words of the yang world, the person who died must have a certain "level", that is, a person who is a great evil or a good person, will be worthy of the black and white impermanence of the bull head and horse face. Animals, if there is no way, it is generally a ghost who has hooked the soul. Moreover, the head of the ox and the face of the horse will not receive the soul of the ox and the horse; And black and white impermanence means that black impermanence does not come to take souls in the dark sky, and white impermanence does not come to take souls in the daytime. At the end of the day, there's a lot to say.

After Qin Yiheng finished speaking, he took a sip of beer and looked at me, meaning to wait for me to ask questions that I didn't understand. He made it very clear that it was a ghost to break the plaster statue with us, and it was a favor for Yincha. However, I still don't understand, this plaster statue is the appearance of Yuan Zhen, Yuan Zhen and the two of us have seen it too many times, and the legs and feet are neat, if this plaster statue is just to remind us of the problem of painting, can it cost so much trouble? Tell us just and it's over?

When asked about Qin Yiheng, he "tsk" and said, "There must be some reason for this, it's just that we don't know the way yet." In this world, there are some things that you want to say but can't say; There are some things that I want to say but dare not say. The other party is trying his best, and there must be some concerns. However, no matter what, from the current point of view, the other party's malice is not too big. ”

I thought about it in my head, and he said that the other party was not malicious, but I always felt that we were being played with all the time, and maybe someone would hide in the shadows and watch us perform a skit here. When I think about it, my head is a little big, and now, I really don't know what we're doing now, and what we're doing. Since I couldn't figure it out, I simply didn't want to think about it, so I changed the topic, and I asked Qin Yiheng what he was lying in the ground.

He smiled a little and said, "Those are all children's urine, and they are poured into it in order to keep the earth in the earth with something to ward off evil spirits, so that the filth has to be covered from the heavenly spirit of the plaster statue." After speaking, I couldn't help but laugh twice with "hehe".

His mother laughed so badly that she insisted that she would wash her hands with pee-soaked soil before leaving, and when she asked him, he told me that it was because I had held the turtle shell, and that I was afraid that I would come into contact with filth, and that it was also for insurance.

Even though he said that, I still felt as if I had been tricked by him, but the matter had passed, and there was no way to pursue it, so I could only endure it.

Talking about this, at least it can be regarded as figuring out the reason. After a busy night, seeing that the sky was about to dawn, I was so tired that I ended the conversation, poured a can of beer, and didn't even bother to go home, so I slept directly at Qin Yiheng's house.

I slept so late that by the time I woke up, it was time for lunch. I got up and walked around the house, I found that Qin Yiheng was not there, looking at the time, it was estimated that he was out of the house to buy lunch. He doesn't know how to cook, and I finally came here, and he couldn't make me hungry.

I turned on my computer and surfed the Internet while I waited for him to come back. Who knew that it was past one o'clock at noon, and Qin Yiheng did not appear. My stomach was already barking, so I called him to urge him, and when I dialed it, his phone rang in the house, and he didn't take the phone out of the house at all.

When I saw this, I didn't think about rubbing rice, so I just got dressed, washed my face, and went out to find a small restaurant to deal with a few bites. As soon as I got out of the hallway, before I could get into the car, my phone rang, it was a text message, sent by an unknown number, the content was to ask me to talk about the house.

Because I didn't have Yuan Zhen's help, I had to hang up my phone number to the larger intermediaries across the country through my own connections, saying that if I had a business, I could let the property owner contact me directly, and after the matter was completed, we would return the referral fee to that side at a rate according to the transaction price of the contract.

At first, I didn't care, I thought it was really business, I called and asked a few words, the voice who answered the phone was a middle-aged man, and he spoke very politely, saying that he couldn't say a word or two on the phone, and wanted to ask me to meet and talk, so he gave me the address of a teahouse.

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