Wang Jun also nodded and said: "That's right, Miss Ling Yuwei, there are some things that we are powerless, and we may even get into trouble, don't talk about it." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Ling Yuwei was thoughtful, and after a while, she nodded, "What you said is not unreasonable, I will think about it carefully." ”

"Okay, but you should also pay attention to the movement over there, and let me know if there is any accident. Ling Yuwei smiled, "I'm relieved to have your words." ”

"You're very dependent on me. ”

"En. Ling Yuwei nodded without hesitation at all, "Although I am a psychic master, I can also cultivate, but I don't have any research on ancient tombs and magic numbers as your Taoist disciples." ”

Wang Jun also grinned, "You also have times of modesty." ”

"Do you know me well?"

"Not really. Wang Jun didn't dare to talk nonsense, Du Yueru was sitting next to him. Ling Yuwei glanced at Du Yueru, then turned around.

This class is an elective course, and few people listen carefully, but Wang Jun also listens very carefully.

Before I knew it, the bell rang...

Almost at the same time, Ling Yuwei's mobile phone also rang, she took out her mobile phone to look at it, and turned around and said, "Uncle Ji called." ”

"Pick up. ”

Answering the phone, Ling Yuwei simply called Uncle Ji, Director Ji smiled heartily, and then began to talk about business. After a few minutes, Ling Yuwei hung up the phone and said, "Uncle Ji wants us to go to the scene." ”

"What scene?"

"Didn't the leader of the Cultural Relics Bureau find a master of the Xuanmen, and the master said that there are resentful spirits in the coffin, and he will prepare for the practice at seven o'clock in the evening, and he will exceed the resentful spirits, what do you think?"

Wang Jun also thought about it, "I don't have any opinions, but you can go and see the excitement." ”

"Going?"

"It's okay to take a look, and by the way, meet that Xuanmen master. Wang Jun also said: "The sudden appearance of a coffin is definitely not a coincidence, maybe it was intentional by the female ghost of the ancient tomb."

Moreover, the practice of opening the altar can only surpass the ordinary soul, and if you want to surpass some powerful masters, it is similar to the police breaking into the drug dealer's den and making people abandon their weapons and surrender. ”

"What you said makes sense, then we should go and take a look, don't have any accidents. Ling Yuwei smiled slightly and said, "If that so-called master of the Xuanmen is a charlatan, those leaders of the Cultural Relics Bureau will become a joke." ”

"I don't dare laugh. ”

Ling Yuwei smiled and looked at Wang Junyi. He turned his head and looked at Du Yueru, who was playing with his mobile phone, "Yueru, you call Ribs and Da Zhuang, and when you eat in the afternoon, go back to the dormitory and help me get my backpack." ”

"Hmm. ”

An afternoon passed, and when it was time to eat, this time the ribs and Da Zhuang called him twenty minutes late. and Du Yueru went to the second floor of the cafeteria, and the two were ordering.

After sitting down, Rib Rib asked, "Little Four, is there a big operation tonight?"

"Nope. ”

"No, then why did you get Yueru to call me and go back to the dormitory to help you get your backpack?" Wang Junyi smiled, "Bring the backpack just in case, our main purpose is to watch the excitement." ”

"Watching the excitement?"

Wang Jun also said briefly, and after hearing this, the ribs and Da Zhuang glanced at each other, and grinned: "Actually, I have long wanted to see what kind of scene the dancing god is, and this time I finally caught the opportunity, I must not miss it." ”

"Yes, yes, yes..." Da Zhuang nodded, "Little Four, I wanted you to perform before, but I was afraid that you would be angry, so I didn't say it." ”

Wang Junyi rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to them.

After ordering the food and waiting for more than ten minutes, the four of them finished their meal and waited for Ling Yuwei at the school gate. They agreed on a time, waited for her at the school gate at half past six, and at about six twenty, Ling Yuwei drove out, got in the car, and went to the Cultural Relics Bureau.

Wang Jun also has no good impression of the Cultural Relics Bureau, I heard that the people inside are all masters who eat people and don't spit out bones.

What treasures do ordinary people have, the people from the Cultural Relics Bureau came, labeled a national cultural relic, and then issued you a pennant, and the thing was not yours, it became a country.

A few minutes later, Ling Yuwei parked the car in an open-air parking lot and asked Wang Junyi to get out of the car.

After getting out of the car, Wang Jun also turned his head and asked suspiciously: "This is the Cultural Relics Bureau?"

"It's not. ”

"Then what are you doing parked your car here?" Ling Yuwei said helplessly: "Uncle Ji informed me earlier that private cars cannot enter the gate of the Cultural Relics Bureau, and he sent someone to pick us up. ”

"Okay. ”

After waiting for three or four minutes, an SUV stopped, the windows rolled down, and a young policeman in a police uniform asked, "Who is Miss Ling Yuwei?"

"I am. ”

The young policeman stared at Ling Yuwei for a few seconds, and then said, "The director asked me to pick you up and take you to the Cultural Relics Bureau." ”

"Get in the car. ”

The Cultural Relics Bureau is located in the prosperous area of Shanghai, covering an area of not small, and the architectural style is incompatible with the high-rise buildings next to it, which is completely built in accordance with the ancient mansion compound. For this, it can only be said that luxury.

Spend the country's money, don't feel distressed・・・・・・

At the gate, eight security guards stood guard and showed their passes before letting them in. Enter the compound of the Cultural Relics Bureau and park your car. The young policeman led the way and soon came to a spacious place with bright lights.

At this moment, there are already a lot of people standing here, Director Ji is impressively in the ranks, and several middle-aged men with big bellies around him are estimated to be the leaders of the Cultural Relics Bureau.

The Cultural Relics Bureau is really a beautiful one, and he eats fat and big-eared.

In the midst of them, a crane-haired and childish figure attracted the eye, gray robe, holding a whisk, aged about sixty. He was talking to the leaders of the Cultural Relics Bureau.

A few meters in front of this group of leaders, the altar has been arranged. Half a meter in front of the altar, there is a sarcophagus. The sarcophagus was covered with spirit runes, a circle of candles were lit around it, and two strings with spirit runes were tied to the altar at one end, and they crossed over the head of the sarcophagus to the two stone piers behind.

Ling Yuwei asked softly, "Wang Junyi, what do you think?"

There is no view, but there is a heart to see the excitement. ”

"It's not a good time to joke now・・・・・ Wang Junyi said slowly: "The altar is properly arranged and well organized, this Taoist chief is not a charlatan, his cultivation is not bad, he is not below you and me, maybe a little higher." ”

"You read that right?"

"No..." Ling Yuwei breathed a sigh of relief, "I saw that black qi was constantly seeping out of the cracks in the sarcophagus, although it was suppressed by the spirit runes on it, it still made me feel palpitations. ”

Wang Jun also said in a deep voice: "I can only say... The things in the sarcophagus are not simple. ”

Counting the time to do things, as soon as seven o'clock arrived, the chief immediately asked Director Ji to retreat, he stepped forward, walked to the altar, looked at the sarcophagus for a few seconds, picked up the peachwood sword in his right hand, grabbed a handful of glutinous rice with his left hand and threw it out.

Ziz...

The glutinous rice was thrown on top of the sarcophagus, touching the black gas emitted from the sarcophagus, and suddenly turned black and scattered next to the sarcophagus. Looking at the pitch-black glutinous rice, the Taoist priest's eyes were slightly solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "What a strong evil spirit." ”

The evil spirit is really strong!

The surrounding candles were suppressed in formation, and there were many spirit runes, but the glutinous rice instantly turned black when it touched the sarcophagus, which had to make him cautious.

At this moment, Wang Junyi's brows were also twisted, and he turned his head to the three ribs and said: "After watching the excitement, leave quickly, the master in the sarcophagus is not a good stubble." ”