Chapter Ninety-One: When the Exorcism Takes Place
Antique street, in front of the shop.
"Mu Ping, how are you doing here?"
"Master Ye, I don't know where to start, anyway, the situation is very bad."
Entering the store, Ye Zhong saw what Mu Ping described as "not good." ”
I saw that the place where the antique gold and silver objects were placed was now emptied. The faucet in the back kitchen, no one touches it, and the water will automatically flow out, and it's black water! It's the same color as the neighbor's water.
What's even more weird is that when Mu Ping opened the store in the morning, he found an employee floating in the air, and the situation improved a little when Mu Ping called Ye Zhong and shook the person over.
Obviously, these strange events are caused by evil spirits in the haunted house.
Mu Ping and Ye Chong went to the haunted house, and when they returned home, they were all tricked!
"I'll help you get those gold and silver artifacts back now!"
Ye Chong already had an extra compass needle on his hand at this time. The compass is covered with eight ancient copper coins, and two yellow ribbons are hanging underneath, which seems to be a magic weapon.
"Something found!"
When Ye Chongkou recited the incantation, the needle of the compass rotated wildly a few times before fixing in the direction of the basement.
Mu Ping found someone with a hoe and followed Ye Zhong to the basement.
"Boss Mu, do you really want to hoe? The basement floor of your house is so strong, what a pity it destroys. ”
"If you want to dig, you will dig, and you will be paid 200 yuan."
"Okay!"
The worker swung his pickaxe vigorously, and in a few clicks, he pulled out a 0.5×0.5 hollow under the floor. Then, another layer of dirt was scraped off, revealing a pile of gold and silverware.
Mu Ping showed a different color.
The worker shouted, "Treasure has been dug up, treasure has been dug up." Oh my God, Boss Mu, I'm afraid it's not enough to add 200 yuan in wages, but those who see it have a share. ”
"you, this is the missing gold and silver in my shop, who has a share?"
At this time, an employee of the shop came out to explain, and then sent the worker away.
"What the hell? No way! How could a ghost bury the treasure of an antique shop in the ground? When the worker left with his hoe, he was still a little indignant, feeling that he had been tricked by his boss.
This scene is a bit laughable.
After Mu Ping asked the staff to take out the gold and silverware, he asked Ye Chong, "Master Ye, what should I do now?" ”
"Lay off all the employees, close the floodgates, and we'll close the door!"
Mu Ping thought to himself that this was the only way to deal with the evil spirits attracted from the haunted house.
Immediately went outside, dismissed the employees, pulled down the iron gates of both stores, and posted a notice of temporary closure outside.
After doing everything according to Ye Chong's instructions, Mu Ping came to Ye Chong's side.
"You give me this thing. Remember, no matter what happens, you can't let the lights go out. ”
Mu Ping took a spiritual lamp from Ye Chong's hand.
Then, he saw Ye Zhong walking back and forth between the two antique shops.
It was another mantra, and it was rattling a bell or something, and my head was buzzing with a shock, and I felt a little sleepy.
Suddenly, another cool breeze blew under Mu Pingbozi, and the spiritual lamp in his hand almost went out. Fortunately, he used his own hands to block the evil wind, otherwise he would have missed Ye Chong's big event.
"Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, Evil Manifestation Spirit!"
"Definitely!"
The bell stopped shaking and was placed on a table by the leaf.
In the antique shop on the left-hand side, there was a sudden shadow.
This shadow is like a ghost in the night, and its whole body exudes an eerie aura.
Evil has appeared!
Through the curtain, Mu Ping could see the ghost's feet, its feet were actually two inches high from the ground, and the ghost was actually floating in mid-air, in a suspended state!
This discovery made Mu Ping, the owner of the antique shop, shiver.
Before, even if he dealt with the small jade coffin with an ancient corpse, he had never been so supernatural.
Now this kind of dirty thing has appeared in his shop again.
Mu Ping didn't say it, but scolded in his heart.
But for the sake of his friends, he thinks that even if he is a little unlucky, it is worth it.
After all, if it weren't for Ye Chong, it would be a problem that his antique shop would not be able to open in Chengdu.
"Mu Ping, protect the spirit lamp!"
"Master Ye, don't worry, the lights are there, I will protect the lights!"
At this time, Ye Chong's words turned and he was already facing the ghost.
"Evil, coming out of the haunted house makes you very excited, doesn't it?"
"Little Taoist, are you talking to me?"
On the ghost's body, a green light flashed.
It seems that Ye Zhong has used some kind of secret technique to make it appear in its original form.
"That's right, there's no one else here. Listening to you and me, of course I'm talking to you. Tell me, are there seven evil spirits in the haunted house! ”
"Little Taoist, I didn't expect you to be a bit of a Taoist. Even the seven evil spirits were counted. Yes, you and I are the evil spirits of the golden flute. ”
After the ghost said this, an antique from an antique shop that originally did not belong to Mu Ping's family suddenly flew out of a pile of antiques. It turned out to be a flute made of gold!
Look at the golden rust on this flute, this antique is 500 years old, if not 300 years old.
"Hehe, among the seven evil spirits, one has already been killed by my Ye Chong. You're the second, and the remaining five, and I'll get rid of them all tomorrow!" ”
"What did you say, boy?"
The demon was startled.
The ghostly body suddenly possessed the flute.
Then, a ghostly wind suddenly sounded.
The two roller shutters of the antique shop were blown as if they were about to be earthquaked.
"I said I wouldn't let you go. After killing your golden flute spirit, I will kill the golden pot spirit, the silver pot spirit, the jade spirit, the treasure box spirit, and the evil spirit boss! ”
Ye Zhong called out the names of the other evil spirits, which surprised Jin Diling.
"Okay, then I'll fight with you!"
The golden flute spirit let out an orchestral whistle and slammed into Ye Zhong at a rapid speed.
Ye Zhong pointed the Xuanwu bi hidden in his sleeve at the golden flute in front of him, and the ghost floating in the air just now was instantly illuminated.
The golden flute landed in response, making a tinkling metal sound, crisp and nice, but very weird, like a person wailing.
"Stinky Daoist, you don't want to live anymore?"
"Hehe, little Daoist, I want you to see my skills today. Any idea what this thing is? ”
"Isn't it just a broken bronze mirror?"
"You're wrong, this isn't a broken bronze mirror, this thing is called a Xuanwu mirror, also called Xuanwu Bi, it is a treasure left by a rising Taoist priest during the Tianbao period of the Tang Dynasty."
"What do you say! The treasure mirror of the Xuanwu Taoist Temple actually fell into your hands? ”
This time, it was Ye Chong's turn to be surprised.