horror confession

After a brief hug with Ba Song, Sheng Shi called back to Lu Jinghong's side.

"What did you see?" Lu Jinghong asked in a low voice.

"It's strange, I didn't see anything." Sheng Shizhao frowned, and shook his head in doubt, "Is it because I'm not good enough?"

Lu Jinghong lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then said: "According to the theory of Nuo technique, among the three dimensions of past life, present life and future, past life is the easiest to detect, which is why even some folk 'witches' It can easily detect a person's past life karma. You have seen Wang Lei's past life before, so you shouldn't be able to see Ba ​​Song."

As soon as the words fell, before Lu Jinghong could react, Sheng Shizhao hugged Lu Jinghong in his arms in front of everyone.

"What are you doing!" Lu Jinghong was really taken aback.

"I also want to see your past life." Sheng Shizhao whispered in his ear: "Maybe we made a marriage contract in the previous life, so we will renew our marriage in this life."

Feeling guilty, Lu Jinghong raised his eyes and looked around. Seeing everyone's eyes full of surprise, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't even think about it! Although I don't know Nuoshu, I am also a Taoist. It is impossible for anyone People can easily probe my Alaya consciousness."

After finishing speaking, he slowly raised his arm and patted Sheng Shizhao's back, pretending to be serious and raised his voice: "Shizhao, Master knows that you have always respected Teacher Ming Fei very much, death cannot be resurrected, so mourn and obey. "

Sheng Shizhao: "..."

Lu Jinghong's move really worked, even the headmaster went to Sheng Shizhao's side to comfort him, and had no choice but to let him let go of Lu Jinghong.

"So, it's possible that Basong is also a practitioner, so I can't see his alaya consciousness?" Sheng Shizhao guessed.

Lu Jinghong nodded.At this moment, he suddenly remembered that the amulet left by Ming Fei was still stained with Ming Fei's "anger", so he hurriedly said: "Shi Zhao, I will ask you for a day off today, maybe we can find out Ming Fei's cause of death."

Under Basong's arrangement, Ming Fei's body was temporarily transported to the nearby Mishus Church, and buried in the ground after the afternoon memorial service.

On the way back to Xiangyuan, Sheng Shizhao pondered what Lu Jinghong said just now, and asked curiously: "Jinghong, I remember you told me before that the essence of time is not linear, so the past, present and future are actually juxtaposed. Therefore, I can use Nuo technique to see all the information of a person's past and present lives, right?"

"Yes." Lu Jinghong replied.

"What about space?" Sheng Shizhao asked: "Can a person escape the limitation of space and go wherever he wants, just like teleportation?"

"It's possible in theory," Lu Jinghong said, "but it's very difficult to do in practice. Because we are all mortal bodies, we must be limited by time and space. You may be able to, but I have no way to teach you."

"But..." Sheng Shizhao suddenly remembered that on the day his grandfather died three years ago, he clearly saw Lu Jinghong on the moat of the capital, and Lu Jinghong also used a spell to disperse the evil spirits for him. And why?

"I don't know why." Lu Jinghong smiled lightly and replied sincerely: "At that time I was still sleeping in Xiangyuan, and I even thought that the moat was just a dream of mine at first. Guess, I was able to appear in the moat at that time, not because of what I did, but because you summoned my soul there."

"Because of me?" Sheng Shizhao was speechless.

Lu Jinghong nodded: "Because when I woke up, I found that I was still asleep on the bed. And the incident with the moat only happened in a short time. I don't know how to exorcise, it's only possible that some of your unconscious actions made my body The soul was accidentally summoned to the moat."

"Then why were you the one who inspired you, and not someone else?" Sheng Shizhao continued to ask.

"I don't know what you don't know." Lu Jinghong shrugged, "Your ability has surpassed mine now, and there is nothing I can teach you other than the secret books of my ancestors. "

"Then where do I go to learn all the Nuo techniques..." Sheng Shizhao sighed inwardly, if even Lu Jinghong couldn't teach him, his abilities would only stop here .

"The rest is up to you." Lu Jinghong said, "There is one thing you must figure out. The Nuo Master is destined by God, so this part of the ability has long been stored in your alaya consciousness." , but you are not aware of it yourself, just like a person is not aware of his previous life."

"You have been my teacher for the past three years. What I have really done is not to teach you knowledge, but to awaken your inherent ability and wake you up. Do you understand?"

Sheng Shizhao nodded in a daze, then shook his head again.

Lu Jinghong was amused by his appearance: "Let's realize it slowly."

While the two were chatting, the car drove into Xiangyuan unknowingly.

Ming Fei's amulet was suppressed by Lu Jinghong's three talismans. The moment Sheng Shizhao tore off the talisman, his consciousness immediately entered Ming Fei's body, and what caught his eyes was Ba Song's dark and terrifying pair pupil.

Basong's hands were covered with blood, he turned his neck stiffly, and showed a sinister smile to Ming Fei.

Ming Fei's body was instantly covered with goose bumps, and his feet were as heavy as lead. He raised his feet with difficulty and took a step back. Seeing Basong stretching out his hands to pinch his neck, he was aroused. In his last desire to survive, he turned around and ran back.

But Basong was much taller than him, and his pace was faster than him. Before he reached the door, he was hit in the back of the head by Basong with a desk lamp he picked up casually.

Ming Fei's eyes went dark and he passed out.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that his hands and feet were tied with hemp rope, and he was lying in a dark and small space. The air was full of musty smell, it should be a basement.

With a crisp "snap", the switch on the wall was turned on.

The sudden incandescent light made him unable to keep his eyes open. After his vision gradually cleared, he saw that Bassong had returned to his usual expression, standing by the wall and staring at him with a bright smile on his lips.

"Bassoon?"

This familiar smile gave Ming Fei a sense of security. He tried to awaken the conscience in Ba Song's heart, and said excitedly: "I am Ming Fei! What happened to you just now? Let me go, we have something to talk about." .”

"Where's the amulet I gave you?" Basong asked with a smile, approaching step by step, and finally squatted down to meet his eyes.

"I..." Ming Fei replied stammeringly: "I put it away, and I forgot to wear it when I went out today."

"Lie!" Basong suddenly raised his voice, and the veins on his neck bulged, as if he had changed in an instant: "That is my family heirloom, you don't cherish it!"

Ming Fei was so frightened that he gasped, and said in a pleading tone: "I was wrong. Please, for the sake of our friendship for so many years, let me go first, okay? I'll go to Lu Jinghong's place right now. Take that amulet back. Okay?"

"It's late." Basong seemed to have heard some big joke, and after a few sneering laughs, he stopped every word.

He stretched out his right index finger to pick up Ming Fei's chin, and looked back and forth at Ming Fei's body, like a greedy lion enjoying the delicious food that is about to eat, "You have a lot of life, you have been wearing that amulet for so long You haven’t died yet. But it’s an honor for you to die by my hands today.”

As he spoke, he suddenly got up and walked towards the iron table next to him.Through Ming Fei's eyes, Sheng Shizhao found out that there were two large statues of Lu Shi on the left and right sides of the table, filled with white candles, and there were incense burners, garlands, etc. Tributes and instruments for performing Southeast Asian magic.

What made Sheng Shizhao even more surprised was that there was a wooden box on the table, which contained these Chinese Taoist instruments, and the top one was a pair of ashes-fallen soul-suppressing bells, which looked very similar to those used by Shi Xuesong. There is also a big "Shi" character engraved on the bell handle!

The alarm bells in Sheng Shizhao's heart are ringing!

Could it be that the person who snatched Shi Fusheng's 45 magical artifacts was Ba Song?

Is the other half of the Seven Star Lantern also here?

The strange thing is that there are still transparent glass bottles piled up next to the wooden box, and the mouth of each bottle is sealed with a red cloth filled with mantras. There seems to be some flowing gas in the bottles.

Bassong lit one of the candles on the table, and then took out an A4-sized Thai charm from the drawer, lit the charm and threw it into an iron bowl filled with water.

"Drink it!" Passed the Basong bowl to Ming Fei's mouth, and said in a commanding tone: "This is the happiest way to die, and you won't feel any pain."

Ming Fei tried his best to purse his lips, and let out a pleading whimper, but Ba Song forcibly opened his lips, and fed all the water mixed with rune ash into his mouth!

"The murderer who killed Ming Fei is Ba Song!" Sheng Shi called back to the present, and told Lu Jinghong everything he saw just now.

"My grandfather looked exactly like Ming Fei before he left, and his death might have something to do with Basong!" Sheng Shizhao said angrily, "And Lululi. On her birthday party, Basong was the only one who was invited." A teacher, and Lulu Liyang's Gumantong is most likely also given by Basong!"

Lu Jinghong was also very surprised, he didn't expect that the person who stole his master's relic was actually his former colleague.

But how could Basong know so much about his teacher's school, and even know Shi Fusheng's birth date?

Sheng Shizhao was already furious: "There is a mastermind behind Basong, we must find a way to catch him back, pry his mouth open, get back those 45 magical artifacts and seven-star lamps, and find the rest of the accomplices, so that Master Rest in peace!"

"Don't worry, we must think of a countermeasure."

Lu Jinghong took a deep breath, and immediately told Shi Songxue and Fei Yanchu about the matter, then paced back and forth in the study for a few laps with his hands behind his back, saying, "This matter cannot be delayed. It must be resolved quickly, otherwise the night will be full of dreams." .I thought of a way to get back those 45 magical artifacts and catch Basong at the same time!"