My celestial master's underworld circle of friends

Teacher, master, did my dad get killed by demons and goblins? Help me avenge me. I have money, a lot of money, and... There are antiques in the basement. It was just dug out of the ground two months ago. It is a princess tomb , experts say priceless.I'll give it all to you, and you help me avenge the old man. "

Zhong Yang hugged Lin Jian's calf, crying with snot and tears.

Lin Jian patted Zhong Yang on the head comfortingly, "We came here for this matter. The galloping horse lacquerware you sold took away a person's soul. I wanted to use you to follow the clues to find out the truth behind it Things, I didn't expect your father..."

Huang Shu has checked around and came back.He looked as if he had escaped from death, "That thing has already left, and the evil spirit is just left here. It's really scary. The remaining evil spirit alone is so amazing. Xiaolinzi, let's go to the basement to have a look, I seem to smell Liu Secretary's breath."

Lin Jianwen said that he was refreshed, and he could save one of them. Boss Zhong couldn't be saved, and Secretary Liu still had hope!

"Zhong Yang, go to the police, ordinary dirty things can't get close to the police and soldiers. If you still want to stay in Lincheng, let them protect you personally."

Zhong Yang clenched his back and said, "I know, I will never leave Lincheng until the murderer is brought to justice."

Zhong Yang ran out to call the police, while Lin Jian and Huang Shu ran quickly to the basement.

It can be seen that the basement of the villa was originally a leisure and entertainment place, but was hastily converted into a storage room. The door of the storage room was wide open, and almost as soon as one stepped through the door, a strong evil spirit rushed over.

This aura came from the same source as the evil spirit remaining outside, Lin Jian smiled wryly, it was the suffering master who came to seek revenge.

The author has something to say: ah, ah, today's college entrance examination, first of all, I wish the younger brothers and sisters of the college entrance examination must pass the exam! ! !Monty is right!All right!

I made a mistake at work today, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I feel sorry for myself~~ Serving the people and not complaining about being tired, my ideological consciousness is so high~~

There will be a meeting in Hangzhou at the end of the month~~ and the women's federations of various cities hahaha, I am still a beautiful girl, so I will dress more maturely that day╭(╯^╰)╮

Finally, comment, comment, you are my aunt's brown sugar water! ! !

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☆、Chapter 27

"The bitter master collects debts" is a professional term in their circle, which generally refers to the Yang people who make mistakes and the Yin people to ask for repayment.Tomb robbery is one of the most representative ones.

Lin Jian walked around the storage room, where the antiques were placed... He took a few steps back and stood on the steps.

The southern sword, the northern sword, the western ax and the eastern hammer, with a big tripod in the middle.

"Soul Refining Formation?!" Lin Jian exclaimed.

Soul Refining Formation is an extremely vicious formation. The soul of the dead is placed in the formation and burned with ghostly fire for seven to 49 days until the soul flies away.

"Secretary Liu's soul is inside, and there is a very faint breath, probably that Mr. Zhong." Huang Shu said solemnly.

Lin Jian nodded, he took out the ink fountain from his bag, pulled out the end of the black thread and hooked it to the big tripod in the center of the storage room.

"I'll take a thread and cut out the world of yin and yang, and please bring out the ghost of impermanence, and the wandering soul will come and see you quickly." This is the ghost enchantment, which can borrow the power of impermanence in black and white.

The power of ghosts and gods in the underworld is very domineering. First, they use it to invite them. If the wandering ghosts don't know their faces, the spell will directly use the power of the underworld to forcibly arrest the soul.

Secretary Liu and Mr. Zhong were restrained by the Soul Refining Formation, so naturally they couldn't respond to the call of the Soul Seduction Curse.

The sound of chain friction rang in the ears of one person and one mouse. A black chain as thick as a baby's arm came out of the ground without a sound and wrapped around the big tripod in the center of the storage room.

"Zi la la" the cauldron was cut open by the iron chain. After the obstruction was removed, the black iron chain was like a flexible snake, which penetrated into the cauldron and tied the two souls out.

The sword, ax and hammer trembled slightly, and before Lin saw a reaction, they returned to calm again.

"It's noticed." Huang Shu said softly, tugging on Lin Jian's trousers.

Lin Jian nodded solemnly, "I know." I'm afraid that thing has discovered the power of the nether world, and it is afraid that ghosts and gods from the underworld will be present, so it dare not show up.

The iron chain slowly slid in front of Lin Jian, put down Secretary Liu, and slowly disappeared underground with Mr. Zhong.

"At least let us ask a few words." Huang Shu complained.

Lin Jian Tan Tan hands, although he invited out the iron chain, but he can't command this ancestor.

"There is no way, Mr. Zhong's yang life is over, and the ecstasy chain will not allow him to stay in the yang world for one more second."

Lin Jian pasted a yellow talisman on Secretary Liu's soul body, lightly shouted "receive", and temporarily put his soul body into the talisman.

"That thing will come back at any time, let's get out of here quickly."

Huang Shu nodded vigorously, and rushed to the stairs in two steps in three steps.

When Lin Jian and Huang Shu came out, the police had already arrived, surrounded the villa and set up a cordon.

"Who are you?" Seeing Lin Jian coming out of the basement, the policeman put his hands on his waist with a vigilant look on his face.

Lin Jian quickly raised his hand, "Brother policeman, don't get me wrong, I'm not a murderer, I came here with Zhong Yang, if you don't believe me, ask him." Huang Shu also played the role of a pet obediently, lying on Lin Jian's shoulder On, mung bean blinked.

Zhong Yang was talking to the police at the side, and when he saw this, he ran over quickly, "He is my friend, don't get me wrong." The policeman nodded when he saw this, and secretly blamed himself for being nervous. Have you ever seen a murderer who carried a weasel with him?

"Sorry, there have been several similar cases recently, and we are all a little nervous." The policeman smiled wryly.

Lin Jian's heart skipped a beat, "A similar case?"

Perhaps the case was too stressful, and Lin Jian's appearance was really harmless, so the policeman said unconsciously: "No, this is the way of death. All the glass products in the room were broken, and the whole body was penetrated by glass shards. It's strange, how did the murderer do it!"

At this point, the policeman suddenly realized that he was talking too much, and immediately shut up.

Lin Jianruo was thoughtful, but the most important thing now was to send Secretary Liu's soul back first.

After leaving a message asking Zhong Yang to go to Lincheng University to find him after finishing the matter here, Lin Jian hurried back to Secretary Liu's house as quickly as possible.

There was also a small episode during the period, because Fu Xining and Zhong Yang were not there.Seeing helplessness, Lin found a wandering soul to be the driver on the spot.The unmanned luxury car in the middle of the night became one of the top ten supernatural events in Lincheng in the future.

It was after eleven o'clock in the evening when they arrived at Liu's house. After Lin Jian sent his soul body back to Secretary Liu's body, Mrs. Liu thanked her a thousand times and said bluntly that she would give Lin Jian and Huang Shu Li longevity cards. Before Lin Jian could refuse, Huang Shu Shu agreed without hesitation, and gave Mrs. Liu detailed instructions on what to do, while leaving behind a small golden body the size of a palm.

"You have such a big face."

"You Taoists don't know how hungry people are when they are hungry. How many believe in ghosts and gods in today's society? Those of us who rely on incense to live can attract a believer."

Lin saw that the matter on this side came to an end, but on the other side, after Fu Xining got out of the car, he didn't go back to Fu's house, but found a nearby hotel.

The moonlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows on Fu Xining who was lying in the middle of the bed.

"Plop, plop" His heart had never beat so powerfully before, every heartbeat was like the sound of a drum, echoing in Fu Xining's ears.

The blood in his whole body was like the rushing water of the Yellow River, rolling in his body, almost bursting his blood vessels.

What a monster he turned into!Fu Xining slammed the bed hard.

"Kacha" one foot of the bed was directly broken.

Closing his eyes, countless pictures that he had never seen before appeared in his mind.

Two ancient men in Taoist robes quarreled in a strange room.

"Junior brother, if you go on like this, you will go crazy!" Fu Xining couldn't see the speaker's face clearly, but he could vaguely see that he was a burly man in the picture.

"Going mad? Senior brother, do you still remember what we practice Taoism for? Longevity! But now, after the Battle of Conferring Gods in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, the orthodoxy does not exist, and there is no way of longevity in the world. You want me to be like the monks in those temples?" Like a clay sculpture, relying on the incense of believers to survive? Don't even think about it! I will find the way to live forever!" The man was a little thinner, his words were full of hostility, and he slammed the door out.

The screen changes suddenly.

In the dark suburb, the thin man walked around a certain field twice, with an ecstatic look on his face.

"That's right, it's here. The god of killing is in vain. Millions of people died at your hands. A corpse king raised with millions of grievances must be very special."

The screen changes again.

The skinny man was gray-haired, he struggled out of the cave, knelt and sat in the sun, hoarsely shouted to the sky: "I'm not reconciled, am I not reconciled, I practice the Tao to refine the soul, and the corpse to refine the body, the body should be sanctified Immortal, I am not reconciled!"

"I will come back. My strength will coexist with my flesh and blood. The descendants who carry my flesh and blood will... come back!" The old man's words stopped abruptly, and his head had already drooped.

Fu Xining woke up suddenly, why did he have such a picture in his mind?Who is in the picture?And... why can he feel that unwillingness and anger?

Fu Xining recalled the last appearance of the old man in the picture, he slowly stretched out his hand, and then grabbed it tightly.Sharp and unusual nails.

He let out a low laugh, full of bitterness.There are three scenes in total, and the thin man appears again and again. He must have something to do with him.

Fu Xining jumped off the bed, opened the notebook, and recorded the three pictures in Word on Word, and then marked every sentence said by the thin man in bold.

He found a few key words.

"Longevity, orthodoxy, incense, corpse king, Taoism to refine the soul, corpse to refine the body" Fu Xining excerpted these words on the paper.

Incense?He narrowed his eyes, thinking of the scene when Lin Jian and Huang Shu were talking, incense became a god?He added the word "Huang Shu" after the incense.

Thanks to modern logic, thanks to screen analysis, thanks to the primary school Chinese teacher, Fu Xining took a pen to write out a few hypotheses.

[-]. He is the reincarnation of the thin man in the picture, so just now is the memory of his previous life

[-]. He is the descendant of the thin man in the picture. Before his death, the thin man said that his strength will coexist with his flesh and blood, and he is pregnant with his flesh and blood, and these images and his strength have been inherited by him.

[-]. I have nothing to do with the man in the picture. Someone has tampered with me and sent these plausible pictures into his mind. This is the worst kind of assumption, which means that my life and death are in my hands. in the hands of others.

Fu Xining was silent for a while, then tore up the paper, he missed his little celestial master a little bit, if he was here, maybe he could rest assured.

Fu Xining was a little dazed when he would actually entrust his life and death on another person.

The melodious piano music interrupted Fu Xining's train of thought. He turned his head and glanced, and the words "Little Celestial Master" flashed on the screen.

"Hey?"

"Ah Ning, are you okay, have you seen a doctor? Is it still hurting?" Lin Jian's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Fu Xining's mouth unconsciously formed a smile.

"The doctor has been here, it's just an ordinary diarrhea, just take the medicine and sleep."

"Diarrhea?! Then you still talk about old problems, which made me think about it for a long time!" Lin Jian said angrily.

Fu Xining laughed out loud, "Okay, my fault, I'll treat you to dinner when I go back, and admit my mistake."

Lin Jian thought about it for two seconds, "Then eat expensive food, don't drink alcohol."

"it is good."

"By the way, Fu Xining, do you know? We rescued the soul of Secretary Liu, but unfortunately, Mr. Zhong was killed. This is a debt collection case of a bitter master. It is probably the princess tomb that Mr. Zhong moved. The princess came here. Revenge. But princess, what time is it? If it passes 800 years, then the princess will pass the hunting period of the underworld. This kind of thousand-year-old ghost, the underworld does not show up, it is simply invincible in the world!"

Seeing that "Balabala" talked a lot on the phone, Fu Xining listened patiently. When Lin Jian said he was tired, Fu Xining said softly, "If... if one day, I become a monster like a thousand-year-old ghost, Will you accept me?"

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☆、Chapter 28

"Huh? You turned into a thousand-year-old ghost?" Lin Jian laughed on the other end of the phone, "You, your grandpa and your great-grandpa are not even a thousand years old. Well, if you really change, that's fine. Yes, we brothers are of the same heart and fight monsters together. I don’t have to worry about that princess calling at the door.”

"Brothers with the same heart, fight monsters together?" Fu Xining said the word "good brother" with a sense of affection.

"Then it's settled. I've made a recording, so don't go back on it." Fu Xining straightened his body, sat up from the bed, and walked to the French window.

"Don't go back on your word, don't go back on your word. You have a good rest tonight, and tomorrow I have a little trouble to trouble you, hehe." Lin Jian was taken by the policeman's words, and he had a premonition that these similar murders were all caused by that policeman. Made by the owner of the princess tomb.However, only by obtaining the dossier can his guess be confirmed.

As a commoner, he should not even think about getting the file from the police, but Fu Xining is different. It should not be difficult for Fu Dongkun's grandson to borrow the file.

"Okay." Fu Xining replied, as if the full moon in the sky was not so annoying anymore.

The next day, Fu Xining looked at Lin Jian who was eating pudding bite by bite with a smile on his face. The attraction between people is really a wonderful feeling. Some people, as long as they are in front of you, You will feel that life is more fulfilling than ever, even if you just look at him, you will never get tired of watching him for a lifetime.

But... It seems that the other protagonist has not yet realized this.Fu Xining rubbed his temples with some headaches, don't worry, take your time, don't scare him.

As for the reason why Lin Jian appeared here early in the morning, it was just a word from Fu Xining.

"I have two breakfast buffet coupons in my room. It's a waste for me to eat alone." God knows, why Mr. Fu, who is worth hundreds of millions, would struggle with a breakfast coupon. However, Lin Jian just came here like this, The reason was that he hadn't eaten the breakfast buffet in a five-star hotel yet.

"Ah Ning, didn't I tell you about the 'debt collection by the bitter master' yesterday? I think Mr. Zhong is not the only one who has been collected for debts. Can you find a way for me to take a look at the file for those cases with similar killing methods? " Lin Jian stuffed his mouth with one hand while puffing out his cheeks and said to Xining.

Fu Xining frowned, "Didn't you say that without the presence of the underworld, the thousand-year-old ghosts are almost invincible in the world? Why do you want to join in the fun?"

Lin Jianwen said, instantly like a deflated balloon, "You can't help but remind me of this, why don't you check the origin of that princess, if it's not more than 800 years old! Then you can ask Old Hei Old Bai has come forward."

"Old black and old white? Black and white impermanence?"

"That's right, otherwise it would be black and white ~ hahahahaha." Lin Jian thought he had told a very funny joke.

Fu Xining never let go of his frown. Seeing Lin Jian's heartless appearance, he sighed, "Do what you can, protect yourself first."

"Got it, got it, my master has great supernatural powers and boundless mana. How can those ghosts and demons hurt me!"

After breakfast, Fu Xining made a phone call and took Lin Jian straight to the police station.

Sitting in the conference room of the police station, Fu Xining exchanged greetings with the bureau leader at the door. Facing the uncle policeman's eyes as if he was looking at a mischievous child, Lin Jian said weakly, "Hi, we meet again."

Unfortunately, the one who was appointed to entertain the two was the policeman in Zhong's villa who accidentally reported a similar case, so the policeman decided that Lin Jian was a playboy who played around to satisfy his curiosity.

Lin Jian shrugged and looked through the file by himself.Since mid-September, four people have died one after another. Zhong Yang’s father will not mention it for the time being, and there are three more, Wang Chao, Lu Zhongyan, Zhuo Meng. Famous bastard.

"Are they in the business of reselling antiques?" Lin Jian raised his head and asked.

The face of the policeman was even more ugly. Being casually flipped through the files by a dude was enough to hurt his sense of honor as a policeman. Seeing that Lin Jian asked questions so ignorantly, he wished he could kick him out directly.

But after glancing at the leader talking at the door, he took a deep breath and endured it!

"Yes, their main source of income is reselling underground things, not necessarily antiques. I heard that Zhuo Meng used to be with the tomb robbers. He broke his leg and came back to recuperate for a while. Later, he came to Lishan, brought with him A few bastards stole the cemetery, most of them were from the surrounding area of ​​Lincheng, and they were not too old. Once they stole from a certain family in Lincheng, and they were given a good lesson and were beaten blind in one eye."

The police saw that Lin Jianhe looked very excited, and the anger in his heart gradually faded, and the chatterbox opened up.

"I have personally handled these cases. Don't believe me, the four people died in exactly the same way, even the position where the glass penetrated the body and the direction of the blood flow. Take a look." He said. Turned several files to the front, and put the photos of the four death scenes together.

Lin Jian jumped up suddenly, covered his eyes,

"Don't look at it, I won't look at it, just tell me, don't look at the photos."

The policeman was speechless, he was so curious, why was he so timid...

"All right, all right, don't look. Don't look like you've seen a ghost. If you don't know, you'll think I'm bullying you." He could feel the unfriendly eyes of Mr. Fu outside the door.

"Have you turned over?"

"I flipped through it, and I'm sure there are only texts and no photos."

Lin Jian then slowly returned to his seat, with a serious face, and continued to ask: "Is there anything else, is there anything strange?"

"Anything else? There's also the fact that they made a fortune before they died. Zhongjun called them to check their bank accounts. We originally listed Zhongjun as a suspect, but we didn't expect that something happened to him a few days later."

"We speculate that this windfall is probably related to the batch of antiques that suddenly appeared in Zhongjun's hands. As for the origin of the antiques, we are still investigating. By the way, there is another person named Da Xia in Zhuo Meng's small team. He was not involved in this tomb robbery, but he suddenly disappeared after the three died, and we are trying to find him. Regardless of the method of committing the crime, he is undoubtedly the biggest suspect."

Lin Jian stared at the photo of the prawn for a while, then stood up.

"I'm really sorry to bother you today, Brother Police, I'll treat you to dinner when I'm free." He said with a smile.

The policeman waved his hand, "Young man, sometimes too much curiosity is not a good thing."

When the two came out of the police station, Lin Jian received a call from Zhong Yang. Boss Zhong died too tragically. Zhong Yang couldn't bear to make the old man sad, so he cremated the old man first. The funeral will be made up in seven days. Zhong Yang is now fully prepared Jin wanted to catch the murderer, so he approached Lin Jian as soon as he finished the matter at hand.

Zhong Yang brought a whole box of things over.

"I found this from my dad's study room. I think it will be useful." The three met in the box of Qingquan Hotel, and Zhong Yang put the box on the table, which was full of photos and book notes.

Lin Jian first opened the Lincheng county annals on the top. He flipped through them casually, and found traces of artificially folding one of the pages.

Princess Jun'an, the daughter of Tang Zhongzong Li Xian, was born to a maidservant when Zhongzong was king of Luling, and was disliked by Empress Wei.As far as Jiji, married to Lin Nanhou, Lin Nanhou seldom fell off a horse, his feet were not good for walking, and he had a violent personality.After two years of marriage, Princess Jun'an died of illness and was buried in Chongtian Nunnery after her death.

Lincheng was called Linnancheng in the Tang Dynasty, and Lin Jian was almost sure that the princess Jun'an mentioned in the county annals was the owner of the princess tomb.

"Fuck, it's really more than a thousand years old!" Lin Jian couldn't help but swear.

Fu Xining flipped through the handwritten notes, two or three volumes were thick, they could be regarded as the realistic version of tomb robber notes.There are also photos, which should be taken by micro-robots. There may be magnetic field interference, and the picture quality is not very clear, but it can be seen that this is not a very luxurious tomb, at least not worthy of the title of princess.

Fu Xining's hands flicking through the photos suddenly stopped. He stared at one of the photos with condensed eyes, and stood up abruptly.

Both Lin Jian and Zhong Yang were taken aback for a moment, they couldn't help looking at the photo, and at the same time their expressions changed drastically.

In the photo, is a woman lying in a coffin. This person has a delicate appearance, dressed in a princess-grade gown, her eyes are closed tightly, as if she is in a deep sleep.No one would have believed she was dead if she hadn't been lying in a coffin.

What shocked the three of them was not that she had kept her face intact after nearly a thousand years of death, but that they had only seen the woman in the photo not long ago.

After Lin Jian and Fu Xining came out of the police station, Lin Jian received a call from Zhong Yang, and the three made an appointment to meet at the entrance of Qingquan Hotel.When Lin Jian and Fu Xining were waiting at the door, they saw Zhong Yang and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl walking over, talking and laughing.That girl looks exactly like Princess Jun'an in the photo.

Zhong Yang slumped on the seat, "I... I pulled out of the car, and the girl asked me how to get to Qingquan Hotel, so I, I brought her here."

Lin Jian thought of the half-smile expression that the girl showed him before she left, and he knew that they were being targeted.

"It's amazing that you've been dead for thousands of years, Zhong Yang, let your construction site stop and all the workers evacuate. We'll meet Princess Jun'an at noon today!" Waiting for her to come to your door was too aggrieved, Lin saw Plan to strike first.

Zhong Yang called without saying a word, but he turned around in a daze halfway through the phone call, "Master, all the workers on the construction site are in a coma, and they said it was food poisoning. Awake."

Another ecstasy, still a group.If Secretary Liu was angered by Princess Jun'an because she bought galloping horse lacquerware, then why are these construction workers?Is it because the cemetery is under the construction site, and the construction workers discovered the cemetery?It's really unreasonable for a woman to vent her anger.

Lin Jian went back to the dormitory to get the things at the bottom of the box, and by the way brought Huang Daxian who was lazy in the dormitory. Huang Daxian was not happy at first, but when he heard that Fu Xining was going too, he slapped his chest like chicken blood and said that he must Protect him.

"Ah Ning, you are still the same as Zhong Yang, just wait here, the female ghosts in reality are not as kind as those on TV, they will not kill you just because you are handsome."

Fu Xining stared at Lin Jian, he suddenly grabbed Lin Jian's hand and placed it on his chest.

"What do you feel?"

Lin Jian's face turned red suddenly. How could the Mary Su scene on TV appear on him? He felt that he should shake off Fu Xining's hand, but Fu Xining's grip was too tight.

He blushed and lowered his head and said, "Fu Xining, although I have a good impression of you, I think we should take it slow and take it step by step." Lin Jian stammered.

Fu Xining was taken aback for a moment, and then his mouth grew wider and wider. This is really an unexpected harvest.

He coughed dryly, "Don't you find it strange? In 2 minutes, my heart beat only twice."

Lin Jian blinked and blinked, breaking free from the shy emotion, what?heartbeat?Only then did he notice that from the moment he put his hand on Fu Xining's chest until now, his heart only beat twice!

What does your heartbeat have to do with me!Doing such an action that is easily misunderstood caused him to talk so much to himself, but it turned out that he didn't mean it at all, it was so embarrassing!

Lin Jian felt that he was about to explode on the spot!What a creditor!It's amazing to be rich!He looks so handsome!Now he can't wait to rush up and bite Fu Xining hard.

"See Lin, see Lin, calm down."

Seeing that Lin Jian couldn't listen to what he said, Fu Xining took two steps forward and wrapped him in his arms.

"You calm down."

Damn, if you don't like me, you still hug me. Lin Jian put his thoughts into action and bit Fu Xining's arm hard, but...

"Ah!" Lin Jian covered his mouth and yelled, "Your arm is made of iron, why can't you bite it!"

Can't bite?heartbeat?The pain finally brought back Lin Jian's rationality, which was overwhelmed by anger.

"Aren't you human?!" Lin Jian opened his mouth wide and looked at Fu Xining in shock.

Fu Xining approached Lin Jian, "I don't know if I'm human, so what you just said still counts?"

"Just now? What did I say just now?" The embarrassing matter was brought up again, Lin Jian took two steps back and leaned against the wall.

Fu Xining leaned on the wall with his right hand, lowered his head slightly, and stared closely at Lin Jian's eyes, "Tell me, you have a crush on me."

Lin Jian's breathing suddenly became rapid, "I... I, I forgot!" He can accept being with a man, but that doesn't mean he can accept being with a creature that is not even a human being, Lin Jian subconsciously I chose to escape.

Although he was mentally prepared, Fu Xining still felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured on his head, and his whole body was shivering from the cold.There was a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, he was so impulsive that he actually told his biggest secret like this.

Fu Xining backed up and sat on the sofa, Lin Jian quickly rushed into the room, took the things that should be taken, and rushed out of the dormitory as quickly as possible.

Fu Xining looked at Lin seeing how he was running away, closed his eyes, and slowly leaned on the back of the sofa without moving.

Huang Daxian looked at Fu Xining, then at the door of the dormitory, hesitated for a moment, and ran to the door, don't look at them weasels are small-minded, but they are smart, Fu Xining looks like this, he better not go up to make trouble.

After Lin Jian rushed out of the dormitory, he stood blankly downstairs in the dormitory. He couldn't tell what it was like, swollen, sour, scared?He is a celestial master, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Then why didn't he even dare to look up, yes, he was afraid of Fu Xining's wry smile and that sure-looking expression.

His partner is at least a person, his request is not too high, why should he feel guilty!

"Xiao Linzi, are you alright?" Huang Daxian chased after him, he jumped on Lin Jian's shoulder, and asked cautiously.

Lin Jian wiped his face, "It's okay, what can I do." He wanted to ask how Fu Xining was doing, but he opened his mouth and closed it again.Huang Daxian is Fu Xining's lackey, once he asks, Fu Xining will know.

Lin Jian walked forward sullenly.

"Daxian, master, what's wrong?" In the car, Lin Jian was sitting in the back seat, and Huang Shu was lying on the co-pilot flicking his tail.

Zhong Yang Zhanger couldn't figure it out, so why not just go back to the dormitory, Lin saw what was going on, he looked like a jerk who had been abandoned, of course he didn't dare to say such words.

Huang Shu slightly opened his half-closed mung bean eyes.

"It's not good for children to be so curious."

Zhong Yang frowned, and silently closed his mouth, as an ordinary person, he should not talk too much.

The gate of the construction site had been closed, and there was only one old man in charge left. Zhong Yang waved to him in the car, and the car drove straight into the construction site.

The cemetery is on the west side of the construction site. Zhong Jun immediately blocked the news when he discovered it, and built a cement mixing room on it as a cover.

"According to the notes, the entrance to the cemetery is under this blender." Lin Jian said, his expression was still in a daze, which made Huang Daxian very worried.

"Xiao Linzi, why don't we come another day, your state..." He hesitated to speak.

Probably Huang Shu's words hit Lin Jian's sore spot, he jumped up and said loudly: "I'm in good shape, so I won't be affected by him!"

Another day?It cannot be changed at all.If he guessed correctly, those workers were also seduced by their souls, and their souls would be recorded in the book of life and death within 24 hours after leaving their bodies. He had no time at all.

Put Zhang Dali Talisman on himself, move the blender away, and a deep hole appeared in front of several people.

"Zhong Yang, you go back first. Go to the police station and stay there. If I haven't called you after 24 hours, you can bring the police here." If all goes well, he will definitely come back within [-] hours. If he fails It's gone... Lin Jian was shocked, his first reaction was actually Fu Xining's face.

If the old man knew, he would scold himself for being heartless.Lin Jian smiled wryly.

One person and one mouse walked slowly down the winding stairs.Because of the need to carry antiques, modern lamps were installed in the passages, which gave Lin Jian and Huang Shu a lot of convenience.

"Is this really the tomb of a princess?" Huang Shu couldn't help asking when he walked into the corridor.

Well, it's useless to ask, when Lin saw that sleepwalking appearance, Huang Shu sighed deeply, it seems that this time he has to rely on Huang Daxian, ancestors bless you, that female ghost must not be at home.

Behind the long corridor is a stone gate, without any fancy, and unlike other princess tombs, there are seven or eight stone chambers for funerary objects.

The stone door was blasted open, exposing the desolate scene in the stone room.

The clay sculpture of the attendant and maid was overturned to the ground, a big gap was opened, and everything else that could be moved was emptied.A coffin stood there alone.

There are several cameras in the stone room, presumably to prevent black people from eating black people.

"Xiao Linzi, come and see." Huang Shu shouted.

When Lin Jian stepped forward, he saw that the coffin was empty, there was no body of Princess Jun'an at all, only a pool of black filth.

When Lin Jian was about to get a closer look.

Suddenly, all the lights in the basement went out in an instant, and a trace of air-conditioning was angry from the ground, seeping into people's spines.

There was a sound of footsteps from far to near, "Since you are here, don't leave." This voice seemed to come from the abyss, which made people shudder.

Lin Jian's heart tightened, and he still came.

"It's not up to you to decide whether this master will go or not." He waved a lighting talisman, and the talisman turned into a ball of light and hung in the air, replacing the electric light.

At the side of the coffin, a woman stood at some point, it was the girl Lin Jian they had met in the morning, and she looked at Lin Jian with a half-smile.

"Why do you stand here so righteously? This is my home, and you are just uninvited guests." Speaking of this, the girl's delicate face became ferocious.A strong black resentment appeared around her, and the resentment had almost condensed into substance, churning around her, as if she was always ready to drag people into hell.

Without waiting for Lin Jian to answer, she continued on her own, "Do you want to know how they treated me?"

Princess Jun'an waved her hand, and several cameras started to move at the same time.

"This thing is really convenient."

The scene of Zhuo Meng and others robbing the tomb appeared in front of one person and one mouse like a three-dimensional movie.

"Brother, is this really the princess's tomb? There is no danger at all." The first person to enter was a young man with a pretty face.

"If there is any danger, I will not take this business. I have checked the information of Princess Jun'an. Empress Wei disliked the birth of a maidservant, and Zhongzong didn't see her as a daughter. When she was old, Empress Wei took her away. Married to Lin Nanhou who has disabled legs. Lin Nanhou had a cruel temperament. She died two years after marriage. It was said that she died of illness, but anyone with a little brain knows that there is something tricky here. What can Lin Nanhou fix for her? The mausoleum is just buried in the nunnery. So our order is pure profit."

The speaker walked with a limp and a limp, and one of his eyes was covered by a black cloth. He seemed to be a three-legged tiger Zhuomeng