At this point, the research was declared a failure, and no hidden benefits were found in the blessings of the new officials given by Tomb Bell No. 63.

The dagger was sheathed, put back in the wooden box, and covered, and I gasped for breath in frustration, intending to sleep.

Just as he was about to put it into practice, he found that the little girl with pigtails had abnormal movements, and she couldn't help but be startled, and her face remained silent, sitting there steadily, like a fugue with dull eyes, in fact, secretly observing.

I saw that the little girl with pigtails approached the square magic tool, and then, suddenly, she lay down, staring at one side of the cube very seriously.

I was suddenly shocked, and because of my ultra-clear vision, I found that the little girl's eyes with no pupils and only dark colors were reflected in dense black spots.

That's the word, the word that comes with the surface of the magic cube!

However, even the human eye blessed with the talisman and mana cannot see it, only the ghost eye can see it! Or could only be seen through the eyes of a harmless female ghost?

I suddenly understood the mystery inside, and I was shocked, and then I was overjoyed.

Then came the great sorrow!

Because, in order to get these words, I have to ask the little girl with pigtails, and I can't get to the little girl with pigtails to look at her ghost eyes to distinguish those words, right?

But Ning Yuru repeatedly warned not to have anything to do with harmless ghosts, if you don't get it, you will be haunted by ghosts for a lifetime, although it is harmless, but it is too disturbing.

However, if you don't communicate with the little girl with pigtails, how can you know the words on the 'magic square'?

If you think about it on your knees, you can understand that those words are never ordinary.

For a time, I had heaven and man at war in my mind.

What's the matter if you're pestered by her? She's a harmless ghost, so I'll make a ghost friend.

After measuring the left and right half-rings, I still feel that it is more practical to distinguish the font on the magic cube.

My lifespan at the moment is only ten days, and it is constantly passing, and there are evil things lurking in the manor, and there will be great danger if I don't do it.

In such a sinister situation, do you care about having a harmless ghost?

Isn't it just that the yin qi is heavier? Just wait for the money to buy more vajra defense talismans from Ning Yuru for backup.

Suddenly remembered Jiang Zhao.

I thought I would receive a call from her and be angrily reprimanded, because the time limit for visiting the old man of the Jiang family once every three days has passed, Jiang Zhao should have been angry and asked for the guilt, but she rarely moved, and the bodyguard captain Zhao Yuhong didn't ask anything, it seems that she still has a conscience.

But don't bother me today, and in the morning, you won't let me go.

Thinking of the arrogant Jiang Zhao, I can't get angry, this woman is not much better than Meng Yishuang, they are all people with a lot of hearts, in short, it is right to deal with her carefully.

Shaking my head, I threw Jiang Zhao, who had brought me endless pressure, out of my mind, and wanted to talk to the little girl with pigtails.

I know very well that as long as I take the initiative to talk to her, there will be so-called cause and effect and fetters, and it will be difficult to get rid of it in the future. Dreaming, right?

As soon as I opened my mouth, before I could make a sound, I suddenly closed my mouth tightly, and at the same time, my ears were pricked up.

Because, the little girl with pigtails actually read it, and it was a very pleasant sound.

And, extremely clear.

As for such a young girl, how can she recognize an obscure font? That's not what I can understand.

Originally, ghosts are such a thing, and they can't be explained by common sense.

"In ancient times, you listened to the first king's wonderful instrument tripod, you can get a good time, yin and yang resonate with it, Qiankun chokes for it, all things are overflowing, the road leads to the end of the house, the form is not scattered and aggregated, and it is difficult for manpower to reach.

However, there is a strange path between heaven and earth, and there is a great terror between life ......and death. ”

The little girl with pigtails always stared at the side of the square magic tool, her voice was clear and pleasant, but she had been chattering for more than ten minutes, and the whole text was five or six thousand words, obscure and incomprehensible.

But how can I take care of so much?

When the little girl pronounced the first word, she listened attentively and did not miss a word.

For some reason, I feel that my memory has improved greatly, and such a long article is remembered word for word, as if it is imprinted in the bottom of my heart.

When I heard the last sentence, I almost screamed out of shape.

"Puppetry? This is the ability of the super master puppet master Mo Shidao to press the bottom of the box, unexpectedly, it is recorded on the magic tool block? Sky! ”

In this way, I have received part of the inheritance of the Mo Ten Dao.

Although I don't know what status the so-called Night Mountain Pavilion Mo Shidao has in the 'Fangwai Mage World'?

But just from the pictures when I peeked at Luan Xiu'er's memory, and the fact that Meng Yishuang and Dahu did not hesitate to kill people for this magic weapon, I knew that this inheritance was incomparably precious, so precious that it was difficult to calculate.

What is 'Puppet Technique'?

I don't know, but that doesn't prevent me from memorizing this 'mystical secret'.

After reading this large text, the little girl with pigtails seemed a little tired, she straightened up with difficulty, and then, sitting cross-legged across from me, and posing in a posture of five hearts, closed her ghost eyes, and recuperated without saying a word.

I saw a trace of gray gas coming from all directions, being absorbed into her body, and her ghost body became a little condensed, as if she had learned some kind of exercise.

This strange scene irritated my eyeballs.

It dawned on me that the little girl benefited a lot from that text.

And I was confused, and I didn't understand anything.

People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away.

"What's going on?"

I glanced enviously at the little girl with pigtails, closed my eyes, and tried to recall the long text that had been recorded in my mind.

I read it several times in my mind over and over again, but I don't understand what this is talking about at all, every noun is extremely weird, and it is difficult to understand it alone, let alone put it together, I have the feeling of looking at the book of heaven.

"Would you like to ask the little girl with pigtails for advice?"

I'm starting to get tangled.

From childhood to adulthood, teachers have taught that if you don't understand, you have to find someone who knows how to ask, you can't pretend to understand if you don't understand, that will mislead others and yourself.

But the problem is that the teacher hasn't taught me how to do such a strange thing as 'asking a harmless ghost'.

"If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, I still don't expect to be able to open up in one night, and don't talk to the little girl with pigtails impulsively, it's already good luck to get this puppet technique, don't be too greedy."

I finally decided that this would be the end of the night.

People have to know how to be satisfied, and if they are not satisfied, they want too much, which can easily lead to the opposite effect.

"Oops, I'm sleepy."

The contrived stretched out his feeble arms and casually retracted the sword case, tokens, and blocks into his inner pocket.

During this process, the little girl with pigtails didn't open her eyes to look, she was constantly absorbing gray matter, it seems that she has entered the so-called stage of meditation, so I won't bother her.

With this in mind, I turned off the lamp and slept with my clothes.

Nothing to say for a night.

"Jingle bell!"

Nasty phone ringing.

I closed my eyes and reached out to take out the phone under the pillow, opened my eyelids slightly, and when I looked at the caller ID, I shuddered and disappeared.

After calming down her emotions, she turned her head to look at the little girl with pigtails sitting on the floor as she was, and then glanced at the eyeless doll figure she placed aside, twisted her neck, and half-sat up against the wall, and then pressed the answer button.

"Sister Zhao, so early? Something? ”

I asked cautiously.

"Early? It's three poles in the day, you kid still say it's early? ”

Jiang Zhao's movement came, and she could hear that she was suppressing her anger.

I looked up at the clock on the opposite wall, well, it was half past eleven at noon.

Not to mention, this sleep is really comfortable, I haven't slept for such a long time in a long time.

"Oh, I'm sorry, sister, I'll get up."

I pretended to be panicked and replied, but in fact, there was no movement at all.

"That's not necessary, Jiang Du, I called to tell you that because you didn't fulfill the obligation of 'visiting the old man' as agreed, you will deduct one-tenth of the final payment, that is, 500,000 yuan."

Jiang Zhao said lightly.

"What?"

I sat up jerked upright, anger rushing to my head.