Chapter 49: Turn it in?
Regardless of the coffin, if you only bind the spirit of the ground, 50,000 is still worth it.
I jumped out of the van, crouched on the ground, and looked underneath the car.
This frightened the cold hairs on my neck stood up, and I saw hundreds of black and gray hands stretched out on the asphalt road under the car, some of which looked rotten, but still clutched the chassis of the car.
When I was hairy, a young man from a museum suddenly shone a flashlight into me.
The moment the light came on, a pale face came into view, more than ten centimeters away from me, and I could see her gray eyes staring at me lifelessly.
But in an instant, she quickly climbed out of the car and crawled towards the building.
I hurriedly got up and chased after it with my spiritual eyes.
Its body was completely twisted, its twisted joints protruding high and like a spider, its back to the ground, rapidly climbing up against the surface of the building.
In tens of seconds, it climbed to the twentieth floor and hid in a place I couldn't see.
Hiss!
I gasped and asked, "What is the origin of this ghost building?" ”
The old man replied to me: "I heard that there was a fire 20 years ago, and the residents above the 20th floor did not have time to escape, and all died inside, and the official data is more than 600 people. ”
Twentieth floor!
More than 600 people.
It's not a ghost building anymore, it's hell.
Thinking of Huang Jiu's guess, the ghost building that Zhang Ying and the others explored was likely to be this one, and I couldn't help but feel creepy.
Dare to come to this kind of place, it is really in response to that sentence, life is too good, and eating too much is not necessarily a good thing.
However, judging from the aura on their bodies, even if they really visited this building, they should have only entered the building and did not go up.
Now that I think about it, I regret it a little, if it was really this building, let alone 10,000, I wouldn't sell 100,000 talismans.
Because once I get involved with cause and effect, I can't get out of it.
And this ghost building is no less terrifying than what happened to Wang Shukun's daughter.
It's all a job that has a life to make money and no life to spend money.
The old man saw me staring at the ghost building, and asked curiously, "Master Li, do you have yin and yang eyes?" ”
The spiritual eye is much more advanced than the yin and yang eye.
However, I find it troublesome to explain, not to mention that I, like Huang Jiu, am afraid to do research work when the time comes.
Be studied by them.
I nodded, withdrew my eyes from the ghost building, hurriedly took the old man's hand, put the Buddha bone relics in his hand and said, "You take this thing and drive away quickly, and if the museum transports any evil things in the future, it is best to take a detour!" ”
The old man was stunned for a moment and asked me, "Master Li, this ghost building is very harmful, and people commit suicide here every month, so you don't plan to eliminate harm for the people?" ”
There are more than 600 ghosts, and people jump off the building every month!
In this kind of place, the Bodhisattva has to close his eyes when he comes, and he asked me to solve it, what a joke.
However, my consciousness was still relatively high, and I said: "Old man, this is not something I can solve alone, I have to go back and calculate, and call some people to dare to enter." I'm only fifteen, you don't expect me to go in and die, do you? ”
The old man smiled awkwardly and said, "No, no, you ...... in your business."
His words came to an abrupt end, his eyes lit up, and he lost his voice: "This, this, this is a complete Buddha bone relic, my God, there are scriptures engraved on it." ”
The old man grabbed my hand excitedly, and said in a trembling voice: "Master Li, this is a national treasure, you have to hand it in!" ”
As soon as he said this, I couldn't wait to give myself a few big ear scrapers.
Just now I was so bent on getting out of here that I ignored the nature of their work.
Fortunately, I reacted quickly, and without waiting for him to close his fingers, I snatched it back.
When Huang Jiuyi heard that he was going to hand over the Buddha bone relics, he was also so excited that he jumped on my shoulder, grabbed his flower pants, pointed at the old man and scolded: "Old guy, you are full and have nothing to do, right?" We are kind enough to help you, you are still worried about it, turn it in, why don't you hand yourself in? ”
The five of them are really well-informed, and Huang Jiu's words didn't surprise them.
One of them said: "The teacher is 70 years old this year, and he should have retired ten years ago, but he has always stuck to his post, in order to save money for the country, he did not ask for a salary, and he can be regarded as dedicating his life to the country!" ”
No matter how poisonous Huang Jiu's mouth is, he is also fragmented at this time, and he is speechless.
In this world, there are always some people who you can't find fault with.
It's embarrassing to understand.
Just when Huang Jiu and I couldn't find anything to say, the second uncle spoke: "Old curator, theoretically speaking, this Buddha bone relic in my nephew's hand also belongs to it, and he only lent it out through his friend's relationship, so he can't hand it over to you anymore." ”
Hearing that it was already a country, the old curator breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That's good, that's good, this thing is my Kyushu treasure, protect it, and future generations will know that this kind of thing has appeared and existed." ”
The atmosphere was relaxed, but I didn't dare to give the Buddha bone relics to the old man again, so I asked me to take a small truck, and the second uncle drove the car to follow.
In order to prevent the second uncle's car from having an accident, I specially brought him a blood stab.
The pickup truck is a double row, and I originally wanted the four young men on it to sit with the second uncle, but they were worried about the coffin and insisted on watching it in the cargo bed.
I sat in the co-pilot, and the Dao Qi in my body was injected into the Buddha's bone relics.
Under the urging of Dao Qi, the Buddha bone relics emitted a white-gold light, and the scriptures engraved on it emitted golden light, slowly rotating on the relics.
For a while, everyone's ears heard a low chanting sound, and when the old curator saw this, he hurriedly turned the car key, and the car shook a few times, and finally the ignition was successful.
The old curator showed joy on his face, and as soon as the brake was released, the accelerator was added and the car drove out.
But just as the car drove out, I heard a creepy screech coming from the upper floors of the building.
The voice seemed to come from the depths of hell, and it seemed to be aimed at me only, and I felt cold all over my body, as if I had gone from the dog days to the moon.
I took a look and saw the second uncle's car coming up, so I hurriedly urged: "Curator, hurry, hurry!" ”
The car drove out of the dark road, and it was not until there was light on both sides that the tearing cry in my ears ceased.
I held the hot Buddha bone relic, exhaled, and put away the few Dao qi in my body.
The car was on the main road, and there was a lot of traffic around me, so I asked the old curator to pull over the car.
The second uncle's car also stopped behind, I pulled the car door and got out of the car, and took the blood thorn from his hand, and I could feel the blood thorn through the holster.
It can be seen how yin the things in the ghost building are, and low-level imps like the Earth Bound Spirit have been raised out of the climate.