Qingyue Temple

It was a blue-and-white porcelain jar with a large flower peony pattern, the color was beautiful, the whole body was elegant and luxurious, the outline was graceful, and it carried a heavy sense of historical precipitation, very similar to the real thing.

As soon as the bottle appeared, the rattle in Fang Shanshui's hand suddenly moved by itself, "Ding—bell..." Fang Shanshui saw a few strands of black silk he had absorbed at the scene of the car accident slowly float out of the bell, On the peony pattern on the porcelain jar.

The other three didn't pay attention to Fang Shanshui's movement here, probably thinking that Fang Shanshui didn't hold the bell firmly and bumped into it.

Li Shuyue looked at the bottle, his pupils dilated suddenly, and said in an unsteady voice: "Rong Hao, go get some water."

Li Yunyan felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong: "Dad, is this porcelain jar weird?"

Li Shuyue ignored him, with a dignified expression, he dipped some of the water Li Ronghao had brought, spread it on the blue patterned lines of the porcelain jar, and touched along the water traces, his hands trembled immediately.

Seeing Li Shuyue's reaction, Fang Shanshui knew that Li Shuyue already knew the details of this thing. Fang Shanshui was definitely not as good as Mr. Li in terms of understanding of magical artifacts. According to Li Shuyue's appraisal, he did not intervene.

Li Ronghao was surprised by his grandfather's reaction, so he touched it with some water. It should be a smooth porcelain bottle, but the place where the water was soaked felt a little fluffy, as if... a stranger's skin!

Mr. Li was concentrating on appraising the jar, as if he didn't pay attention to his grandson's troublesome behavior at all. He tapped his fingers on the jar with a serious face. , the sound of 'empty' inside the jar seemed to turn into a distorted howling of ghosts and wolves.

How can a jar have such a sound and touch, it's too evil...

Li Ronghao, who was touching the jar, retracted his fingers numbly, and couldn't help but look at Fang Shanshui, the spokesperson of the magic stick in his heart.

Touching that porcelain pot, Li Ronghao always felt like he was touching a dead face.

Is it still an illusion?

Fang Shanshui was also observing the porcelain jar, not paying attention to Li Ronghao's little emotions.

Li Shuyue put down the jar, and asked Li Yunyan expressionlessly: "Is this porcelain jar you collected today?"

Li Yunyan swallowed, and nodded weakly.

Li Shuyue continued to ask expressionlessly: "How much did it cost?"

Li Yunyan was sure that his father was angry, so he counted with his fingers obediently.

Li Shuyue was suddenly furious, and almost smashed Li Yunyan's face with his crutches, and sprayed Li Yunyan furiously: "You are so blind! I asked you to learn your craft from me. You don't like it. You go to get some antiques, but you end up being cheated by other people's dirty things." Lost your head! You know what this is and you dare to accept it!? You still spend so much money! If it weren’t for the wise nephew who just gave you a Zhang Fu, I would just talk about preparing for your funeral today! Prodigal stuff! "

Li Ronghao and Li Yunyan were both taken aback, Li Yunyan shrank his head and hid, Li Ronghao hurried to stop, only Fang Shanshui was the calmest, he could see that Li Shuyue's crutch did not land on Li Yunyan at all.

Fang Shanshui comforted: "Uncle Li, don't be angry. If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves thinking about it. Since someone is eyeing Brother Li, even if you don't use this penis, there will be other means. Now you can make money without any major incidents. It’s lucky to have traces exposed.”

Li Shuyue also knew that this was the truth, but he was a master of making magic tools, and his son was almost carried on it, which made his old face feel a little uneasy, and he sighed: "Hey, the family is unlucky."

Li Yunyan glanced at Fang Shanshui gratefully.

Li Ronghao didn't understand: "Wait a minute, grandpa, what is a genital organ? Someone wants to use this jar to harm my father, how can a jar harm someone? And who is going to harm my father?"

Li Shuyue glanced at Li Ronghao unhappily, and explained: "The magic weapon is divided into yin and yang, and there are many different functions in this yin and yang magic weapon. For example, the yang one has functions such as praying for blessings and seeking wealth, and is the representative of the magic weapon. Yin There are also different classifications such as descending luck and gathering evil spirits. Because people are taboo, they have a name that is different from magic weapons. It is called Yin Qi. The thing your father received is not only Yin Qi, but also something I have heard of. The most evil yin bone ghost weapon among the yin tools. Hey, this time is really thanks to my nephew."

As soon as Li Shuyue mentioned this, he couldn't help but thank Fang Shanshui again and again, which made Fang Shanshui a little embarrassed: "Uncle Li, you are too kind, and you have helped me a lot."

"Isn't it just a jar? With such a middle school name, can it still eat people?" Li Ronghao felt uncomfortable, and couldn't help itching and wanted to touch the jar.

Li Shuyue hates iron but steel: "You and your father are really the same idiots who can't help! This thing is made from the souls and bones of people who died in vain. If you still touch it, aren't you afraid of being stained with ashes!?"

Li Ronghao trembled suddenly, and quickly withdrew his hand.

Li Shuyue shook his head, and fished out a small jade gourd from Li Yunyan's neck. Li Yunyan hadn't noticed it until his father took it out, and he realized that the white jade gourd he had been carrying in his clothes was the same as the talisman paper Fang Shanshui gave him. It became pitch black, and there were a few cracks on the flawless surface.

"Gourd gas intake, I thought it could help you gather wealth and ward off a small disaster, but I didn't expect to be polluted by this evil thing, but it almost killed you." Li Shuyue carved a beast pattern on his hand. When the jade finger is taken off, it is necessary to put it on Li Yunyan's hand, "block it first, the aura of this penis is already connected with you, and you can't throw it away. When I go back, I'll find a few more old friends to borrow some more." Magical artifact, see if you can break your connection with it..."

When Li Shuyue's fingers were about to be put on by Li Yunyan, Fang Shanshui suddenly felt that the air flow in the room was not right.

"Don't wear it..." Fang Shanshui hurriedly stopped it, but it was too late.

The light tube above the head suddenly burst with a 'bang'.

Li Yunyan was very convinced by Fang Shanshui now, and when Fang Shanshui made a sound, he became vigilant, quickly covered his father's head and face, and threw him on the hospital bed, while many lamp tube fragments were pierced on his arms and back.

Li Ronghao didn't expect such an accident to happen, so he cursed, but this was just the beginning!

After Li Yunyan put on Li Shuyue's finger puller, there seemed to be no wind in the ward with no windows open, and two airflows formed to oppose each other. After one light tube burst, the others also burst, even the water glass near Li Yunyan. It also exploded, and the entire ward was in a mess.

This unusual scene challenged Li Ronghao's world view too much!

Although Li Shuyue knew that there would be a conflict in the aura, he thought that the finger pull passed down from his ancestors was enough to suppress the backlash of the ghost weapon's aura, but the ghost weapon was unexpectedly powerful.

Li Shuyue shouted: "Quick, take off the wrench."

Li Yunyan made a move immediately, but the fingers seemed to be sucked into his hand by a suction force, and it was useless to blush: "I can't take it off!"

All the light tubes in the house burst one by one. In the dark and strong wind, Li Ronghao seemed to see countless skulls roaring back and forth.

"Damn." Li Ronghao didn't know what else to say except swear words, he quickly pulled up the quilt on the bed next to him to protect his father and grandfather, and stretched out his hand to protect Fang Shanshui, but it was in vain.

In the darkness, Fang Shanshui rang the bell several times after two sounds of "Dingling...".

The black silk floating from the bell seemed to move the pattern on the porcelain jar emitting black light. When the bell rang, the rushing air in the room suddenly stopped.

Li Ronghao vaguely saw Fang Shanshui throwing something into the air.

Fang Shanshui: "Heavenly Fire Thunder God, Earth Fire Thunder God, Five Thunders descending spirits, Locking Ghosts and Passing Essence. Order!"

Something in the air suddenly ignites and emits a purple light, Li Ronghao realizes that it is a talisman, and then sees that talisman paper suddenly torn, turning into a dragon-like thunder in the air, with a bang, the thunder is like a net cover Breaking up the gloom in the darkness, the whole room suddenly brightened.

Li Ronghao was so dazed that he forgot to close his mouth, he looked up at Fang Shanshui under the thunder, as if he was looking at God.

At this moment, Fang Shanshui suddenly grabbed the porcelain jar emitting ominous black air with one hand.

Under the illumination of the thunder, the porcelain jar that was still graceful and luxurious just now, and the blooming peony and blue patterns, seemed to be entangled with evil spirits, protruding from the porcelain jar with teeth and claws from time to time, looking extremely terrifying up.

However, when facing the hand that Fang Shanshui grabbed, these evil spirits seemed to have met an eagle's chick, and Fang Shanshui's neck was stuck in one fell swoop.

Fang Shanshui drank, "Come out!"

Pull hard!

Hulala—the ghost-like pattern on the porcelain jar was immediately pulled off the entangled bottle by Fang Shanshui!

The pattern on the entire porcelain pot was pulled down like a living thing. The original beautiful blue and white porcelain pot faded into a gray bisque in an instant, which could not even be called porcelain. Not a great clay pot.

Li Ronghao forgot to close his jaw and completely fell to the ground. Li Ronghao, who had always looked down on Fang Shanshui, had only one thought at this moment - damn it, this is so cool!

【ah--! 】The silent screams pierced everyone's eardrums, but the thunder that was about to disperse in the room flashed again, and struck the black air with a click, and the struggling black air suddenly exploded and turned into a wisp of water The object flickered and melted into Fang Shansai's hands, and finally stopped.

At this time, the nurses who were finally able to open the door outside looked in with flashlights.

"Ah! What's going on here!? What happened?" Seeing the mess in the room, the nurse screamed.

The three members of the Li family hid under the quilt in embarrassment and were getting up. Fang Shanshui, who was holding an unknown object in his hand, stood innocently aside, and the unexplained nurses looked at each other.