In Xu Dazhi's opinion, this Mi Po is a little neurotic and crazy. is so old, they are unreliable in talking and dressing, and the people who may be in their line of work have been dealing with gods and ghosts for a long time, and they have become inhuman and ghostly.

"Touched it." Mi Po's brow twitched, and she slowly pulled her arm out of the deep groove.

What came out was a black mess, and she couldn't tell what she was feeling out of it. The longer it stretched, the longer it got darker, Xu Dazhi curiously shone it with a flashlight, and suddenly came to his senses: "Damn." Dead cat. “

What Mi Po found out of the trough was a dead cat that had long since weathered. It was a black cat, dead for an unknown number of years, looking like a black rag, burying and disgusting. Especially the cat's head grinned and was very painful when he died. The cat's expression was forever frozen in the moment before death, and it looked like a human face in the dim light, which was very eerie and scary.

Liu Yang and Xu Dazhi involuntarily took a step back, Mi Po grabbed the dead cat's tail and lifted it, shook it in the air, sniffed it with his nose, and then threw the dead cat aside.

"What's going on?" Xu Dazhi asked in a trembling voice.

Mi Poli ignored him, continued to put his hand into the trough to touch, and after digging for a long time, he actually found a booklet. The booklet is about the size of an adult's palm, with yellowed pages and words on it, which should have been written with a brush stained with cinnabar, and it was red. Because it has been stored for too long, it has rotted out of shape, and when Mi Po takes it, the whole thing falls apart.

Liu Yang and Xu Dazhi saw a photo fall from the folder of the booklet.

Liu Yang hurriedly picked it up, and Xu Dazhi took care of it beside him. The photograph is too long, the surface is a deep burnt yellow, and it looks a little blurry, but you can see that the subject is a woman. This woman should be very beautiful, why do you say 'should', because her facial features are very blurry, and she can't see exactly what she looks like. But the figure is great, wearing the kind of clothes that were popular in the seventies and eighties, with long black hair, and looks very feminine.

"Show me it." Mi Po said that she tossed the tattered pamphlet aside.

Liu Yang handed her the photo, then picked up the booklet and read it. On the cover of the booklet, there are three traditional Chinese characters in beautiful official script: Autopsy Sutra.

Xu Dazhi was stunned and asked in a low voice, "What does this mean?" ”

Liu Yang didn't speak, and slowly opened the booklet. This booklet is made of a very old kraft paper, there is no horizontal or vertical grid on the page to plan the size of the word, so the writer wants to write how to write, densely packed with red letters, there are vertical and horizontal, different sizes, complex and simple, looking at the head are dizzy.

Xu Dazhi looked at it for a while, but he couldn't stand it: "What is this?" ”

Liu Yang watched intently, shook his head from time to time, and muttered to himself, how could this be.

Xu Dazhi saw that he said so well, and he was curious again, so he wanted to take it over and take a closer look. At this time, a voice came from the attic above: "What are you eating down there?" What about Mi Po? ”

The person who spoke was none other than Lao Tong. He couldn't wait left and right on it, and he couldn't wait, so he shouted.

Mi Po's voice rattled like a duck: "Old boy, something happened, there are people here who practice evil methods." ”

I heard the sound of the rope crumbling, and the old boy slipped down from it. Don't look at him as a blind man, but his movements are very neat, and as soon as he reaches the ground, he uses his blind stick to probe the way and follows the sound.

"What's going on?" He asked.

Mi Po painted the appearance of the shrine in front of him. Xu Dazhi and Liu Yang were both stunned, this Mi Po looked at the crazy woman, but at this time, she spoke logically and very methodically, and described the appearance of the shrine in just a few words. It seems that Lao Tong and her are old partners, and they have a very tacit understanding. The old boy nodded while listening, and knocked Xu Dazhi with a stick: "Young man, you can help me see what is written on the talismans on those black jars." ”

Xu Dazhi was stunned, walked over and squatted on the ground to watch. The black jar sealing charm was also written with a brush, Xu Dazhi straightened the talisman with his hand, and read it slowly: "This one seems to be written with a person's name, Lu Fang." He picked up another spell seal from the black jar and continued to read: "This is also a person's name, written on Qinling. Hey, this one is also a person's name, and it is written by Liu Xiaojiang. Ah, I see, there is a man's name written on one jar......"

The old boy came to the front with a stick and struck the black jar with a stick, making a muffled sound. He said, "Open it and see what's inside." ”

Liu Yang said in the back: "No need to fight, we just saw it, it contains blood." And it's strange that this jar has been sealed for at least twenty years, but the blood inside is still bright red. ”

Lao Tong said: "You just read 'Liu Xiaojiang'? ”

"yes, what's wrong?" Xu Dazhi asked.

Lao Tong said: "Remember I told you that there have been three deaths here. One of them was a suicide by cutting his veins, and the death was very strange, and no large blood stains were found around the body, and the police suspected that this was not the scene of the first crime at the time. ”

"Remember, what's wrong?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the deceased who cut the veins is called Liu Xiaojiang." Lao Tong said.

When Xu Dazhi heard this, his scalp exploded for no reason, his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground "poof". He looked at the black jar in front of him, felt both unlucky and terrifying, and quickly got up and shook his hand.

Lao Tong said: "It seems that the police guessed wrong. The reason why his blood was not found was because someone had been drained into this jar. ”

At this time, Mi Po took the woman's photo and whispered a few words in Lao Tong's ear. Lao Tong was also a little surprised, touched the photo, and turned his face sideways to the two of them. Xu Dazhi and Liu Yang are a little hairy. The old boy said to Mi Po, "Check this room again and see what else is there." ”

Mi Po agreed, stumbled away with a flashlight.

The old boy tapped the ground with a stick, signaling the two to divert their attention. Then he said, "Something is wrong. ”

The two looked at each other, and Liu Yang frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Lao Tong said: "Li Damin once went crazy after psychic, and he was possessed by a woman. We didn't know who this woman was at the time or where she came from, it was very inexplicable, but now we finally know who it is. ”

"Who?" Liu Yang's eyes widened, he looked at the photo in Lao Tong's hand, and was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean, it can't be her, right?" ”

Lao Tong groaned: "It's just a guess." I could sense that it was very evil here, and the woman in the photo appeared in the shrine for no apparent reason. Li Damin is psychic here, and may have inadvertently provoked her and let her get up. ”

Xu Dazhi glanced at Liu Yang, his heart was pounding, could he really guess right? Does this place really have anything to do with Li Damin?

And Liu Yang looked puzzled: "After all, there is no accurate spectrum for guessing." We're going to have to look up the identity of this woman before we talk about anything else. ”

Lao Tong put the photo in his pocket: "I'll leave this to me." I still know some friends in the rivers and lakes, and they are very quick to find out such things. By the way, is that ancient book in your hands? ”

Liu Yang snorted.

"What's written on it?" Lao Tong asked.

Xu Dazhi was quick and said: "The cover reads 'Autopsy Sutra'. ”

"Oh? Let me see. Lao Tong said.

"Here you go, can you see it?" Liu Yang said suddenly.

Xu Dazhi touched him and whispered, "Accumulate some virtue." ”

Liu Yang shook his head and said, "You don't understand. ”

Lao Tong was stunned, he didn't blame Liu Yang for being open-mouthed, not angry, but as if he had a sudden feeling. He nodded: "Yes, I can't see it, I can't see it." Then don't look at it. ”

"Borrow a fire." Liu Yang said.

Lao Tong took out a lighter from his arms and handed it over, Liu Yang wiped out the flames, burning a corner of the booklet, and the flames slowly flew and burned. Xu Dazhi watched from the side, this distressed.

What exactly is written in this booklet? Except for Liu Yang who turned it from beginning to end just now, no one has seen it, what does it mean that he burned it like this?

Xu Dazhi hesitated and said, "Why did you burn it?" ”

Liu Yang pinched the corner of the booklet, watched the flames scurry up, and it was about to burn in his hand, he threw it away, and the booklet floated in the air, turning into a pile of black soot.

"You don't understand, this is an evil book, and it describes evil laws." Liu Yangdao.

At this time, Mi Po came over and said, "Two bodies have been found. One hanged, one suffocated. ”

"Same as I thought." Lao Tong said: "There are people here who practice autopsy. ”

Xu Dazhi suddenly realized when he heard this: "Liu Yang, the booklet you burned just now, the 'Autopsy Sutra' is about how to cultivate the Autopsy Immortal?" ”

"What do you think?"

Xu Dazhi sighed: "I remember! You seem to have written about this in your novel, so you already knew about it. ”

Liu Yang said: "I told you a long time ago that everything I wrote is true. ”

The old boy didn't understand what they were saying, but said, "Let's go quickly, it's too evil here." When I go out, I will check out who is cultivating here. ”

Xu Dazhi said: "Could it be the one who built this tower?" Why did this person leave this secret room at that time, and locked it to prevent people from entering. ”

Lao Tong was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Very likely." The person who donated the building was a female boss. ”