Otherworldly Merchant

I heard it here, and I got an idea.

This Wu Dachuan was not greedy enough to offend the guardian who had great grace in that year for the sake of a jade stone, thus luring his upper body.

The causes and consequences of this are very clear, but there is still an unsolved mystery very strange.

Why does this Taoist care so much about this jade when he doesn't ask for money, he doesn't greed riches?

He intentionally helped Wu Dachuan enter the Jade Stone Gate more than 20 years ago. Did he expect that such a piece of jade wrapped in centipede would be reincarnated?

“Where is he from?” I thought for a while and turned to Wu Dachuan.

“This... I'm not sure.” Wu Dachuan shook his head: “But he was speaking with some Sichuan accents. ”

I looked in the box, and there was no valuable information left on it, so I walked out of the bedroom and looked around.

Why did this guy play such a fraudulent death scene before he started stealing jade?

Obviously, this is for Wu Dachuan - and when this jade is lost, he won't suspect it.

He was able to make a bitter spell more than 20 years ago. Now he can induce the jade stone to break the cabinet and drain blood. Obviously, the ability to do so is extraordinary. The purpose of this is not to fear that Wu Dachuan will avenge him and thus murder him.

It's about hiding something.

That's right!

He must have been guarding Wu Dachuan from looking for someone else, so he spyed on something, so he died first, and set up a maneuver here, so as to keep a secret.

“How long has he lived here?” I looked up and asked carelessly.

“About a month ago, before he came to me, right here, I went to Myanmar for about 20 days before and after. ”

“Well, you tell me more about the Guardian, as much as you can.” I was talking and checking back and forth inside and out.

First he died here, then he led the jade stone to fly here, even though he was holding the idea of 'the most dangerous place is the safest place’, but why did he stick that door in reverse? Isn't that 300 taels of silver here?

All the doors and windows in this house are tightly closed. How does this guy get out when he's locked himself in?

“He doesn't seem to like fruit very much.” Wu Dachuan hung his head for half a day and finally squeezed out this sentence: “When I sent fruit, he never took it without eating it. He smelled it in his hand and gave it to someone else. And I laughed and asked him if he thought the fruit was rotten, and he said to me," There's so much to eat, can't you just swallow it in your stomach? "”

“Well, go on.” I answered and kept checking.

The house is small but full, two rooms, one room, one kitchen, one bathroom, and full of dust everywhere. Especially the bathroom, as if it had never been used before, let alone the toilet lid on the sink, even the door handle had a thick layer of ash.

“By the way, he doesn't like to look in the mirror either.” Wu Dachuan followed me and suddenly looked into the mirror in the bathroom. He seemed inspired to say: “In the beginning, when he wandered around the street, he was always slow, but once there was a mirror in front of the door of any store, he would rush past, even... a little scared. When he came to my house the other day to see the jade stone, he asked me to cover the mirror hanging from the wall. ”

“Oh, what else? Think again.” I came to the spirit.

This guy is really weird. He's lived here for over a month. He hasn't even used the bathroom?

Even if he never showers, he never poops?

And suddenly I thought of something, and I turned around and I said, "Have you seen him eat? ”

“Eat?” Wu Dachuan scratched his head and shook his head for half a day. “No, I don't think I've ever seen it. ”

“I see.” I woke up and came over. I told Wu Dachuan to "go and fetch some basin water." I ran into the bathroom and slapped my foot and broke the mirror. I picked up a bigger lens and ran out.

Although Wu Dachuan didn't know what I was going to do, he took out a basin of water from the kitchen, and some of his hair looked at me.

At this time, the centipede burrowed from the corpse of the great rooster had hundreds of feet and was struggling to climb out after fear. I pulled out the sand and sprinkled it in the basin, and the whole basin turned bright red.

“Spill it in! ”

Wu Dachuan hesitated for a moment, biting his teeth and pouring the whole basin of water into the bedroom.

As soon as they were washed away by the sandy water, the centipede fled in horror, instantly filling the entire bedroom, leaving only an empty space at the corner of the opposite wall.

“This is it!” I lifted the mirror high and shone it through the open space.

The mirror was lit on the ground, and a pair of black footprints appeared.

“This, what's going on?” Wu Dachuan looked at me with great shock.

I was also too lazy to explain anything to him and kept moving forward with the light, and then a very clear black footprint appeared on the ground, walking out of the bedroom and straight into the kitchen. Stepped onto the stove, stepped onto the window and eventually disappeared near the exhaust fan.

“So that's it!” I've just seen this kitchen, just like everywhere else, it's full of thick dust, but the exhaust fan was very strangely removed, and there was a little hole in the window with a diameter of more than twenty centimeters, and I didn't pay much attention to it until now, so this is his exit.

The more confused Wu Dachuan was behind me, the more frightened he was to ask: “Master Zhang, this footprint...”

“It was left behind by the Guardian!” As I opened the pin on the window, I jumped out.

Indeed, under mirrored light, two black footprints appear on the outside of the window as well, moving forward.

Instead of walking on the sidewalk, they cling to the corner of the wall, deliberately avoiding the camera, and walking out of the hallway with extreme care.

“Master Zhang, you mean he just crawled out of that little hole?” Wu Dachuan followed me closely, and there was still some confusion: “Isn't that quite possible? The monks are thin, but the skeleton is bigger than me, so it's impossible to drill out of there. ”

“What do you know?” I snorted coldly: “He is a ghost technique that is not only invisible to ordinary people, but can go through all the gaps like the wind. If he didn't carry the jade stone, he wouldn't even need the little hole and could escape directly through the window. ”

Not eating, not going to the toilet, not afraid of mirrored lighting are all very much in line with the characteristics of ghost art.

It is about the cultivation method of this spell, which is contained in the Scripture of the Shadow from the gray dove!