"Jar, jar, please tell me how to break through Tarzan's Yin Cao and rescue the trapped soul."

As Song Ci made a wish, two words came to mind.

"Make a wish".

Song: ......

Song Ci scratched his head, this question seemed to be a bit problematic and a little vague, so the jar directly chose the best answer for him.

But until then—

Song Ci's gaze looked at the virtual interface of the Sky Swallowing Jar in the air.

I haven't touched this virtual interface for a long time, so Song Ci took out a piece of paper from the side, first roughly drew the current interface, and then drew two rectangular boxes on the right side, similar to the existence of a record board.

The first box records all the wishes made by Song Ci, whether they are fulfilled or not.

The second box records all the questions that Song Ci asked.

These two boards, one is equivalent to the taskbar in the game, and the other is equivalent to the help bar.

Needless to say, the taskbar, but Song Ci has always hidden it under the wish line before, and now it's just more intuitively displayed.

The help bar can help Song Ci better remember the questions he asked before and the answers given by the jar, which is equivalent to using a log.

Song Ci wrote down a detailed description of the two boards on the paper again, and then made a wish.

The virtual interface in front of me blurred for a while, and then a new one appeared.

On the right is the illusion of the Sky Swallower, on the left are two new interfaces, and in the middle are the values.

Willpower: 52

Refining gas: 2.27+

Wish: Resurrect wife Yun Chuyao (10000) - Insufficient wish

Originally, there were 58 points of wishing power, but I asked 4 questions to the jar before, and 4 points were deducted, leaving 54 points, and the virtual interface of the jar was adjusted just now, and another 2 points were consumed, so there are still 52 points left.

After the interface was adjusted, Song Ci asked the jar again.

"Jar, jar, please tell me, what is the most likely way for me to break through Tarzan Yin Cao and rescue the trapped soul?"

"Get the gouge mirror."

Chisel mirror? Is this also a product of jars? Song Ci was very curious.

So he continued to ask the jar: "Jar, jar, please tell me the origin of the chiseled mirror." ”

Song Ci's consciousness sank suddenly, and then began to fall from the void, and there was a feeling of suffocation from drowning.

Song Ci didn't panic, because it was a bit like the feeling of using Liu Ye Hitomi to enter someone else's consciousness.

When he came back to his senses, he found himself on a bustling street.

However, the pedestrians on the road are either dressed in green cloth and wearing a square scarf, or they are wearing short clothes and wrapped in a headscarf.

Even if Song Ci has not studied history, it can be seen at a glance that this is the style of clothing in the Ming Dynasty, so this is the Ming Dynasty.

At this moment, there was a sound of chasm and scolding from the side.

Song Ci followed the prestige and saw a scholar who was being beaten out of a pawnshop.

"You scholar, you are unreasonable, if you say no, you just don't, don't come to mess around again." The person who spoke was dressed as a small guy.

And the person who was driven out was dressed in a blue straight-sleeved shirt and a Confucian crown, and looked like a scholar.

Although the clothes are not shabby, the collar has been whitened, and it seems that he is still a poor scholar with a poor family background.

He was tall and slender, his pale face flushed with anger.

But even so, he didn't seem to be able to say anything cruel, just scolded the other party loudly, he was a scholar, and he wanted to tell the government.

But obviously, the little guy didn't care.

Instead, he smiled and said: "Xu Shusheng, although you are a scholar, you must pay attention to evidence in everything, and the official master will not convict my family of selling stolen goods because of your few words, don't stain the innocence of my master here." ”

That little guy is slow and methodical, obviously fearless.

Xu Shusheng wanted to say more, but he was pulled away by others.

"Xu Shusheng, you should go home and think about it in the long run, behind this shop is Liu Zhizhou's wife and brother Wan Shangtong, you can't make sense with them."

"That's right, Xu Shusheng, you are a scholar, but don't force yourself with them."

"Xu Shusheng, since the tomb has been stolen, it is better to repair the cemetery first, so as not to make it difficult for the deceased to live in peace, as for the stolen things, it can only be said that it is the will of God, and it is useless."

……

Under the persuasion of everyone, Xu Shusheng looked gloomy, shook his head, squeezed out the crowd and left, and the little guy standing in front of the shop saw this scene, sighed, was very disdainful, and turned around and went back to the shop directly.

"What's the matter with this Xu Shusheng, he dares to come to this Wantong pawnshop to make trouble?" There are unsuspecting passers-by who ask curiously.

"You don't know yet, huh? Xu Shusheng's newlywed wife, who had only been married for three months, died of illness. ”

"I know this, and it's not a new thing, but it's a pity that Miss Feng, who is said to be beautiful, is a first-class beauty, and somehow fell in love with Xu Shusheng, who is also a blessed person."

I don't know if the blessed person refers to Miss Feng or Xu Shusheng.

"Who said no, but a few days ago, the cemetery of Miss Feng, who had just been buried, was stolen, the tomb was ransacked, and even the body was missing......

Speaking of this, everyone looked at each other, tacitly, shook their heads and sighed, and dispersed in twos and threes.

Song Ci listened to the general situation, looked at Xu Shusheng, who had not gone far, and hurriedly chased after him.

I saw that Xu Shusheng, his hands were clenched, his face was sometimes angry, sometimes helpless, and he kept muttering.

Say some words such as "those who are not right", "worship ghosts and gods and stay away", "those who are blessed by heaven" and so on.

Xu Shusheng went around and came to an old mansion, looking at its scale, the ancestors should have been wide, but unfortunately it was dilapidated, and even the door was difficult to hide.

Xu Shusheng pushed the door and walked in, the courtyard corridor and rockery pond were extremely large, but unfortunately there were weeds and rats and ants were rampant.

But Xu Shusheng didn't care about this, and kept walking inside, and finally came to a few big houses, which had obviously been repaired, and the surroundings were often cleaned and cleaned very cleanly.

Xu Shusheng pushed open a room and walked in, Song Ci was curious, and hurriedly followed, at this time Xu Shusheng couldn't see him, he was a person who didn't exist.

Song Ci entered the house and looked around, looking at the furnishings, it was a study.

There are two large bookshelves in the study, and there are many labels on the shelves, but unfortunately many of the shelves are empty, and they are supposed to be sold, after all, in ancient times, books were valuables and were very valuable.

Xu Shusheng came to the desk, and then picked up a bronze mirror from the table.

This bronze mirror immediately attracted Song Ci's attention, after all, he came to find a "chisel mirror".

This bronze mirror resembles a lotus flower, with a double fish playing on its back, probably because of frequent use, the whole mirror is smooth and translucent, and it can be illuminated clearly.

Xu Shusheng sighed at the bronze mirror.

He stroked the mirror and muttered, "Sanniang, where are you now?" ”

Song Ci still wanted to take a closer look, but he only felt a pull on his back, and then the whole person's consciousness returned, he was still sitting at the table, and the sound of Yun Chuyao telling stories to the children came from behind him.

Could it be that the Pisces Lotus Mirror is the so-called chisel mirror?

And Miss Feng, to be precise, it should be Mrs. Xu's cemetery, why was it stolen? If it was just for money, why was it stolen along with the corpse.

And looking at the family background of Xu Shusheng, it is estimated that there are not many things to accompany the funeral.

Song Ci first thought of the underworld marriage, otherwise it seemed useless to steal the corpse.

But at this moment, Song Ci's gaze swept to the wish column on the virtual interface in front of him, and he couldn't help but move in his heart.

Resurrect wife Yun Chuyao (10000) - Insufficient Wishing Power

10,000 wishes, resurrect Yun Chuyao, the way to resurrect is to borrow the corpse to return the soul.

He had heard passers-by say that this Mrs. Feng was beautiful and unparalleled, and she was a first-class beauty, if this was the case, then was there a possibility that she was using his corpse to borrow the corpse to resurrect her soul.

For him, maybe 10,000 points of wish power is worth a lot, but for the owners of the jars of the past generations, I am afraid that 10,000 points is pitiful, and it is really not impossible to think about it like this.

"Jar, jar, please tell me where the chisel mirror is at this time."

Wish: Where is the chisel light at this time (100) - Wish power is insufficient.

Well, although 100 Wish Power is not a lot, he still doesn't have enough Wish Power to find the whereabouts of the Chisel Mirror.

Song Ci scratched his head, is there no other way?

Song Ci thought of Xu Shusheng's story just now, thought about it, and made a wish to the jar: "Jar, jar, please tell me the follow-up experience of Xu Shusheng in the answer just now." ”

Wish: Xu Shusheng's follow-up experience (10) - Wish can be realized.

As long as 10 o'clock, Song Ci is happy in his heart, this bit of willingness is worth it, and he can give it a go, through Xu Shusheng's follow-up experience, understand the final whereabouts of the chisel mirror, even if he doesn't get the whereabouts, it doesn't matter.

He is very interested in Xu Shusheng's experience, or the experience of the previous generation of jar owners, and can understand the role of the chisel mirror through Xu Shusheng's experience, saving the willingness to ask about the consumption of jars.

However, Song Ci did not immediately realize this wish, but turned back to Yun Chuyao, who was telling a story to the child, and said, "I'll go to the toilet." ”

Then I got up and walked straight to the bathroom.

The time to go to the toilet is enough for him to observe Xu Shusheng's life experience, because this kind of immersiveness, watching other people's life experiences, seems to consume a long time, but in fact, the reality is only a moment.

Coming to the bathroom, Song Ci called out the jar again, choosing to fulfill the wish just now.

As a result, Song Ci once again had a suffocating feeling of falling from the void and drowning.

This feeling came and went quickly, there was a sense of consciousness returning, and the vision became clear, looking around, and finding that it was the time to leave just now, Xu Shusheng sat behind the desk, stroked the mirror, and muttered about his love for his deceased wife.

Just then, a rough voice came from outside.

"Young Master, Young Master, are you back?"

Xu Shusheng hurriedly stuffed the bronze mirror into his arms and walked out of the door.

Then I saw a big man, walking hurriedly.

"Shi Sheng, you're back, have you heard any news?"

Shi Sheng didn't answer Xu Shusheng's question, but looked at Xu Shusheng for a while, and then said with a sigh of relief: "Young master, you are really too reckless, how can we provoke the Wantong pawnshop." ”

"But...... But didn't you say that the funeral object of the lady was pawned in that pawnshop? They must know something. ”

Xu Shusheng couldn't hide his anger on his face, and he was very unwilling in his heart.

"Young master, didn't you alarm the tomb robbers by doing this, which made it even more difficult for me to inquire about the news." Shi Sheng sighed and said.

"This ...... That's how it can be good. When Xu Shusheng heard this, he looked a little flustered.

Shi Sheng comforted: "Young master, don't worry, it's not that there is no news at all, I heard that on the day the Madame's cemetery was stolen, Lai Ergou from Qingxi Village had passed by there, he must know something, I will go to Qingxi Village in the afternoon to inquire about the situation." ”

"Alas, then trouble Shisheng you, I have to go to Dongyue Temple in the afternoon, last time Mrs. went to the temple to pray for blessings, Sun Miaozhu for its unsigned, said that I will be able to pass the exam this year, Mrs. promised to add incense this month to make a wish, although Mrs. has died, but can not be dishonest to others, I still go on a trip." Xu Shusheng chattered a lot, and Shi Sheng didn't interrupt, just stood aside and listened quietly.

But after Xu Shusheng finished speaking, Shi Sheng said: "You still don't go, in recent days, the emperor has married, and the temple does not accept pilgrims." ”

Xu Shusheng was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Is it time again?" ”

Obviously, it is not the first time that the emperor has married, otherwise Xu Shusheng would not have said so.

PS: There is another chapter in the afternoon~

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