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Qin Muye glanced at the trembling waiter, and reminded the old policeman who led the team: "Don't forget to arrest the whistleblower, he is also in the same group."

This waiter is the real owner of this jade shop.

After all, it is really rare these days to chase away customers like this, with an arrogant attitude but the manager has to make up for the smiling waiter.

Qin Muye and his party arrived at the scene of the crime in a police car. Wang Pei saw the golden Buddha shining in the sun at a glance. He said excitedly, "The thing that summons ghosts is that golden Buddha!"

These words caused the policeman who drove them to look sideways. A young policeman said: "Young man, you all know how to use drones to search for criminals. How can you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

"Because there really are ghosts. Qin Muye can catch ghosts. If you don't believe me, let him perform a show, and his mahogany sword will shine!"

Wang Pei told his previous experience, not only did the police not find the seriousness of the matter, but also asked him to see a psychiatrist.

Depressed, Wang Pei asked Qin Muye for help: "If you don't believe me, ask Qin Muye. I was deceived by ghosts when I entered the door. It was clearly the place, but I couldn't find anything. Qin Muye must have seen the criminals. On the trail of ghosts!"

Qin Muye interrupted Wang Pei: "Well, there are indeed no ghosts in the jade shop, and what you encountered wasn't a ghost hitting the wall."

Wang Pei didn't believe it: "Then how do you know where the antiques are hidden? I didn't know we walked here together, and it's even more impossible for you to know. It wasn't a ghost who said it. Could it be that you guessed it?"

"I found out. I just observed the layout of the jade store. The building is very good. I used a drone to take a look at the terrain and tricked the clerk. They showed themselves. This It’s called beating the grass to scare the snake, and being a thief with a guilty conscience.”

Qin Muye patted Wang Pei's head: "Ordinary people can't see ghosts, unless they are haunted by evil spirits. In the future, use your brain when encountering things, and don't blame ghosts."

There are indeed no antiques or ghosts in the jade shop, but there are some Buddha statues and scriptures that suppress ghosts on the last shelf.

That said, there's real stuff behind that shelf.

The jade shop was built on the hillside, just like other shops on this street, with the mountains behind it, so there would be no more space.

However, there are large mirrors next to the shelves, which visually make the space very spacious, but in fact, it takes advantage of human visual errors, and there is still room behind the shelves.

Hidden is the antique shop that Wang Pei visited.

The entrance and exit of the antique shop is in the other direction, on the first floor on the hillside, and walking down from there, Wang Pei felt that he had entered the basement.

Qin Muye deliberately called the police in front of the clerk, just to let the clerk take the time to inform the police. Half an hour to go to the police is enough for these well-trained cultural relic dealers to evacuate all the things on the second floor.

Qin Muye released the drone, followed the whereabouts of the cultural relic dealers, and found the warehouse where the cultural relics were stored.

After listening to Qin Muye's explanation, the policeman surnamed Li smiled: "Okay, kid, you are keenly observant and promising at a young age! Why don't you go to the police academy in the future, and you will be able to accomplish a lot as a policeman in the future!"

"Uncle, you catch the living ghosts, and I catch the dead ghosts. We each perform our duties and build a harmonious home together. This is my business card. For some strange intractable diseases, you can come to me."

Qin Muye found that the older Li Dui was not surprised when he heard Wang Pei's words. Thinking about what he might know, and because the old policeman would always encounter some special events, Qin Muye sent out his business card.

Li Dui glanced at the business card, and said in surprise: "Okay, we will catch the living, and you will catch the dead. Everyone performs their own duties and gets what they deserve. Today, we have to pack the ghost weapon just in case. Come on, Xiao Zheng, Mr. Money, please accept your business cards."

It happened that the deputy chief of the police station got off the other car, heard this, came over, took a business card, glanced at it, raised his hand, tore it up and threw it into the trash can, and said mockingly: "Old Li, you are going back as you live. How dare you believe these charlatans? If you are timid, don’t be a policeman, you are still the leader of a group of people, it’s really embarrassing to our police.”

"It's not a question of whether to lose face or not. Some things are really evil, and they deal with ghost weapons. For everyone's safety, it's better to be cautious." Lao Li explained.

Unexpectedly, there was another taunt from Deputy Director Liu.

Qin Muye and Wang Pei went in another direction.

"Look, the golden Buddha has been picked up, alas, why don't people pass by."

Seeing the golden Buddha being picked out, Wang Pei scratched his head anxiously, while Qin Muye asked Qin Mo to take a closer look.

Qin Mo recognized it for a while, and saw gray things in most of the ghost objects, like insects curled up into a ball.

"That's right, those cultural relics are all buried artifacts. There is something in each of the artifacts, but I can't see what it is."

"Looks like we have to take a closer look." Qin Muye asked Wang Pei to stand aside, took his business card, handed it out, and walked up to an expert who was appraising cultural relics. While handing over a business card, he put the He picked up the earthen pot that was on the side, and poured the contents into the plastic bag he was carrying with the mouth of the pot facing down.

Qin Mo saw that the black shadow in this pot was the most solid and the smell was the most ominous, and Qin Muye smelled the familiar stench again, so he poured out the contents of the pot.

Seeing Qin Muye's actions, the expert was terrified: "Oh, young man, don't move, don't move, you don't wear gloves, but you can't touch cultural relics! If you break it, you won't be able to pay for it! "

Qin Muye put away the plastic bag, showed the quivering things inside, and explained: "I saw a cockroach fell in. Look, it's poured out. Uncle, you are busy, so I won't take it out." Excuse me."

The thing wrapped in black ash had tentacles and moved. It looked like a cockroach. The expert held the pot and looked at it for a while, and found that it was intact, so he told Qin Muye to leave quickly.

Qin Muye found a corner and discussed with Qin Mo what it was.

Wrapped in the black ash was a lump of something similar to a caterpillar fungus. It was a black lump, with a piece of dead grass growing on the fleshy worm, and underneath were wriggling tentacles, which were bright red. Both Qin Muye and Qin Mo Not sure what it was, after thinking about it, Qin Muye took out his cell phone to make a video call.

"You made a video for Long Yuan? It's impossible for him to answer the phone as an old man..."

Qin Mo looked at the dark head and complained, and the video was connected as soon as he finished speaking.

When Long Yuan was alone at home, he was dressed in ancient costumes. When he connected to the video, his long hair was scattered over his shoulders, as if he had just woken up, the tails of his eyes were clouded with water vapor, his lips were red, and the collar of his robe was parted, revealing his delicate collarbone and large chest. He rested his head on Yubai's chest, and said lazily, "Little Qin Muye, what's wrong with you?"

"Let you identify something." Qin Muye looked at Long Yuan's collarbone stained with a thin layer of sweat under the camera, and thought that a ghost like Long Yuan was more like a living person than him, and his mobile phone could be used without hindrance. , I bought a mobile phone and fumbled for two days before getting used to it.

Long Yuan noticed Qin Muye's subtle gaze, gathered up his clothes, and smiled softly: "Does it look good?"

Qin Muye's expression remained unchanged, he pointed the camera of the mobile phone at the thing poured out of the clay pot, and pulled it with a wooden stick: "Well, it looks good. Now help me see what it is."

Seeing the creature with blood-red tentacles that looked like a caterpillar fungus, Long Yuan sat up abruptly, the phone fell from his hand, and a large snow-white area passed by in a flash.

The camera is shot upwards, Long Yuan is wearing shorts and barefoot, suspended in mid-air, looks thin and white, but he actually has abdominal muscles and a clear vest line.

Qin Mo looked a little sour.

Soon Longyuan picked up the phone, and he said solemnly: "Don't touch that thing, it's a dragon-eating grass, as long as a drop of blood will recognize the owner, and after recognizing the owner, it will plant ghost seeds on living people. The vines formed by ghost energy suck the vitality of the living.

The day when the ghost seed is formed is when the dragon-eating grass withers, the grass on this dragon-eating grass has withered, and the person who is planted with the ghost seed will be in bad luck. When the previous owner's life is cut off, the next one will be attacked and bleed will be its new owner. "

This is an extremely vicious and harmful sorcery.

Qin Mo shivered when he heard the words: "What exactly is Song Wenyu trying to do? He has collected a warehouse of antiques, more than half of which contain dragon-eating grasses. Aren't many people already killed by this thing?"

If Wang Pei hadn't accidentally attracted a little ghost to possess him, no one would have noticed that he was planted with ghost seeds that stole life force.

In his previous life, Qin Mo was beaten and disabled by those scumbags on the second day after he entered the ancient house, and then was taken away by Xiao Zhiyue. Since then, he has never heard of Wang Pei. The nutrients of the dragon-eating grass.

Unknowingly, killing people invisible.Neither Wang Weiming nor Wang Pei himself knew in the end why they had such misfortune.

Qin Muye looked at the dragon-eating grass curled up into a ball, and his voice was chilling: "Is there any way to eradicate this thing?"

Long Yuan did not tease Qin Muye this time, and directly told him how to deal with it.

"This is a sorcery cast by the powerful ghost king. The ghost king is bound by his obsession and cannot move around at will, nor can he absorb the vitality of the living. The life stolen by the dragon-eating grass will turn into thick blood mist and gather in the keel bottle. Enshrine the keel bottle in a place with sufficient popularity, and if it is contaminated with enough popularity, the vitality of the living can be turned into blood and consumed by ghosts."

"If you want to eradicate the dragon-eating grass, you must find the keel bottle. The keel bottle is usually near the dragon-eating grass. The distance between the two should not be too far. Burn the keel bottle with fire, and all the dragon-eating plants of the same origin will be turned into flying dragons. Ash."

After hanging up the video, Wang Pei, who was looking at the direction of the Golden Buddha, was pulled up. The two said goodbye to the policeman surnamed Li, and rode a shared bicycle to the jade shop just now.

Qin Mo wondered: "Where is the keel bottle? It can't be in the jade shop, no, I didn't see anything ghostly."

Qin Muye parked his bicycle at the door of the jade shop, looked at the wooden tripod at the door: "This is it."

The stench came from the hidden antique shop, but the faint smell of ambergris mixed with blood was not emitted by the dark vessel. Now that the dark vessel has been removed, the bloody smell and ambergris emitted by the wooden tripod Also getting stronger.

Placed in the center of the popular commercial street, there is also the smell of ambergris and blood. Obviously, this wooden tripod is the keel bottle mentioned by Longyuan.