Buried ghosts, ghost marriage contracts

The night of the 14th was like a fantasy dream.

Not only did I see Maqing and Little Maqing, but I also learned more about the truth of the Yin Marriage Contract.

Except that I almost lost my life and my ghost bone was broken, I gained more that night.

I put the fragments of the ghost bone into a box and prepared to find a way to repair it.

I was a little reluctant to let go of the props that had accompanied me for so long.

I called Mr. Kou first.

Mr. Kou is knowledgeable and an expert in antiques. Maybe he knows something.

After the call was connected, I told my needs.

Kou Lao pondered, "You mean you want to repair the wronged soul bone, right? But how could the wronged soul bone be broken?"

"The wronged soul bone is a natural evil thing. After the death of a ghost with a lot of resentment, there is a small probability that it will be left. It is not surprising that you have such a rare thing with amazing luck."

"But according to what I have learned, the wronged soul bone is harder than gold, stone, and steel. It can be cut by a sword without being damaged. This is the first time I have heard of a broken wronged soul bone."

Not to mention that Kou Lao found it difficult to understand, I couldn't believe that such a precious wronged soul bone was broken by Ma Qing's finger.

I fooled around and said, "It's too troublesome to explain the matter. Anyway, the thing was indeed broken."

Old Kou: "Well, I understand, but this wronged soul bone can't be repaired. It is a natural wonder, how can it be repaired artificially?"

"But your other idea is good. Make use of these fragments. Even if the wronged soul bone is broken, it is still a Yin evil object. Since it can't be repaired, it is better to restore it in another way, and it can even exceed the original wronged soul bone."

Hearing that there is hope, I asked in surprise: "What does Old Kou mean?"

Old Kou smiled and said: "Take the wronged soul bone as a material and fuse it with other materials to make it into a magic weapon again."

"But I don't know how to make magic weapons. Maoshan, Fulongshan and others seem to be good at this."

Fulongshan... I caught an interesting point. If I still need to deal with other places,

But when it comes to Fulongshan, my face is not very useful.

After all, I am now a wanted person in Fulongshan. Seeing that I have taken such an unjust blame, Fulongshan will not refuse.

I thanked him: "I understand. Thank you for your advice. How is Mr. Kou now?"

"Didn't Mr. Kou say that the bloody disaster that the strange man mentioned is not far away? Since Mr. Kou said that I might be able to help you, please let me know if you can use me."

"Mr. Kou has helped me so much, and I have nothing to repay you."

Mr. Kou laughed heartily: "Thanks to you, since I met you, my body has become stronger day by day, and some minor ailments have disappeared."

"You are my lucky star. Don't worry, if it is necessary, I will go to you for help without any shame."

I sighed: "I hope I can really help Mr. Kou."

........

After talking with Mr. Kou, I immediately called Taoist Liang Hu.

As for Fulong Mountain, we still have to find Taoist Liang Hu.

Although this guy has some skills and Taoism skills, his seniority and connections are not ordinary people.

Liang Hu was a little surprised when he received my call:

"Zhang Ah Si? Why did you suddenly think of looking for me?".

"I have something I want to ask Taoist Liang Hu."

As soon as Taoist Liang Hu said these four words,

Liang Hu's tone and mood instantly lifted, and he asked as if he was in a superior position:

"What's the matter? Feel free to tell me, I can definitely help you."

"I heard that Fulong Mountain seems to be able to make magic tools. I hope Fulong Mountain can help make some of my materials into magic tools."

"Materials? We can indeed make magic tools, but it depends on what materials they are. Ordinary things can't be made into magic tools. If you want to make magic tools work, you have to look at the materials themselves."

"Ghost bone!".

Taoist Liang Hu suddenly became excited: "What! You have ghost bone?".

I was surprised: "That stick next to me is it, you didn't notice it?".

Liang Hu's voice was a little embarrassed: "Ahem.... Taoist, why did I pay attention to a stick, I thought it was a baseball bat."

"But you said the material is the bones of wronged souls. What's the matter? Are you not comfortable with the stick and want to change the style?" I was too lazy to explain, so I just asked: "Just tell me if this material can be used." Liang Hu Taoist: "Of course the bones of wronged souls can be used as materials. This is the most

The upper material, if this thing is used to make a magic weapon, the magic weapon will be so effective."

"In terms of making magic weapons, several of my junior brothers are good at it, but they have died. Now the only person on Fulong Mountain who can perfectly handle your wronged soul bones is Sanhua."

Sanhua?... Sanhua Tianshi... Thinking back to Sanhua Tianshi's unkindness and his ability to turn hostile at any time, I felt a little timid.

But when I turned around and thought, it was just right to find Sanhua Tianshi.

It was Sanhua Tianshi who made me break into Fulong Mountain, and now I asked Sanhua Tianshi to help me make a magic weapon, just to even it out.

Yeah... that's right, I'm right, so what's there to be afraid of.

Sanhua is Sanhua, It's not the first time I've seen the Heavenly Master, what's there to be afraid of?

Is it harder than Ma Qing?

The Taoist priest Liang Hu added: "It just so happens that Sanhua is not in seclusion during this period, you can come to Fulong Mountain again with the wronged soul bones"

"But you must remember that you must not go through the main gate, and don't let the disciples see your face"

"You are now one of the most wanted people in the industry. The disciples of Maoshan, Fulong Mountain and others know your face. I'm afraid they will arrest you as soon as they see you."

The veins on my head couldn't help jumping: "Haha, it's all thanks to the Heavenly Master Sanhua that I, Zhang Asi, have become completely famous"

"I understand, I'll rush over in the next few days."

After the call ended, the smell of food came from downstairs.

I went downstairs and saw that today's lunch was quite special, like some kind of nutritious meal,

Big bone soup, colorful mushroom black chicken soup, scallion beef and so on.

I looked up and looked out the window,

The mother and daughter leaned against each other quietly under the ginkgo tree, accompanied by the breeze, this picture revealed comfort everywhere...

After dinner, I rested for another day and prepared to set off for Fulong Mountain,

Put the fragments of the wronged soul bone, the red evil box and so on into my backpack, and left the villa under the eyes of Lin Xin and Tang Jia.

On the train to Fulong Mountain,

My bed was on the lower bunk, there was no one on the upper bunk, and there was only There was an elderly couple.

The old man looked out the window with a sad look, while the old woman was looking at the old man.

As the couple got together for a longer time, the feelings between the couple would be integrated into trivial matters.

There is a saying that couples in love are as sweet as glue, while married couples hate each other.

The older the couple is, the harder it is to express their feelings, but their love for each other has long been integrated into their daily lives. If you look closely, you can see love everywhere.

The old woman would help the old man tuck in the quilt and put his shoes in place.

The old man would also keep touching her portrait to wipe his tears.

While the old man was in the toilet, I asked the old woman, "Is it okay to pester him like this? ".

The old woman's red eyes showed tenderness: "At least let me see that he is no longer sad for me, then I can feel relieved."

Soon the old man came back, he was still wiping tears sadly in front of the portrait, the old woman's eyes were full of heartache.

I didn't say anything more, any words were superfluous to this elderly couple.

On the second night of the train, the old woman left,

Before leaving, she stood by the old man's bed and watched for a long time,

Tucked in the quilt for the last time, put away his shoes, and slowly walked out of the carriage until she disappeared.

The old woman left After a while, the old man stretched out his hand from the quilt and stayed in the cold wind for a while.

The old man who should have been asleep sat up, his eyes shining in the dark,

He took out her portrait from under the pillow and cried silently, tears flowing.

I said silently: "She is gone."

The old man choked: "I have lived for half a lifetime... How can I not know whether she is here or not?"

"I just keep her for a while, even if it is sympathy...".

He kept wiping the portrait, and there was no dust on it...