The Lame Daoist Priest: The 205th section, an old photo (part 2)

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"The sound of knocking on the coffin?" I repeated.

"Yes!" said the bitch, "Because of the mysterious disappearance of the contractor, it seems to be related to the old photo, so the old photo and the empty coffin were not buried for the time being, and they were still thrown under the pit of the ancestral grave. The sound continued for a few minutes, and the coffin board was suddenly lifted from the bottom of the pit by a huge force!! Then, a person crawled out of the pit... It turned out to be the man in the old photo! That is, Wang's uncle! There are no facial features on the face! Just like dough!"

"Oh? Then what?"

"Then...we wanted to catch him, but he ran away! Then Dao Qingyang and I took out the old photo in the coffin and found that there was one person missing! Dao Qingyang and I took out the old photo in the coffin. Friends spent a few days there. Three people in the village died inexplicably. Needless to say, Brother Wang’s uncle must have done it! But he came and went without a trace. Daoist Qingyang and I really had nothing to do. Burn the old photos. But after you burn the photos, you find that the trouble is still behind!"

"Wait a moment." I stopped the bastard: "I'm a bit messy, don't talk, I will ask you to answer."

The **** nodded.

I asked: "After the photo burned, the monster did not disappear, right?"

"Yes! It's not just that the monster hasn't disappeared! The photo miraculously returned to the coffin!! But Daoist Qingyang and I obviously burned the photo!"

I made a stop gesture and continued to ask: "How many people are missing due to casualties?"

"Nineteen."

"Where are the old photos now?"

"It was still thrown in the empty coffin. We wanted to come back and ask for help from Old Xu, but we heard the news of your return from the eldest brother. If you are there, there is no need to trouble Old Xu!"

I sighed lightly: "For some reason, I didn't want to help you... Alas, but as a descendant of the cattle gate, I have to deal with this kind of thing. So, give me a day, I I want to go back to be with my family first. Recently, many things have happened. I am exhausted physically and mentally. Let me take a day off. Tomorrow morning I will go to the copy shop to find you.” Then I said to Huang Mao, “Huang Mao, I will drive to the museum. If you don’t go to eat anymore, you can go."

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The car drove to the museum, and when I got off the car, I saw the fox demon standing at the entrance of the museum. I waved to Huang Mao, the **** and others, and told them to go first. After the car drove away, I walked to the fox demon: "Yujia, why are you standing here?"

The fox demon said cutely: "Waiting for you, did your brother bring me toys this time?"

"Stop pretending." I whispered: "What the **** are you doing here?"

"It's okay, just come out and let the wind go. It's so boring inside. Anyway, Sun Shumei (Bleeding Sister) is personally protected inside, so my sister-in-law will be fine."

I smiled: "Okay, then you continue to let the wind go, I'll go in." With that, I patted the fox demon on the shoulder and walked to the museum.

When I came to the door of Xu Xiaoling's office, I found Xu Xiaoling was looking at a stone with a magnifying glass. I leaned at the door: "Little lady, how about enjoying a meal at noon?"

"Ah! Xiaolong!" Xu Xiaoling hurriedly put down the things in his hands and ran over to hug me.

I stroked her hair, smelled the unique fragrance on her body and said, "Ningrou, I promised you won't leave again this time, but Jiannan has encountered some troubles, and I may have to leave. A few days. But I will stay with you today and find him tomorrow."

"It's okay...you don't have to go back to Magic Rain Pavilion this time?"

"No need to go back. I am now the Intelligence Specialist of Huanyu Pavilion. I am responsible for the intelligence of Qiling City. I have a lot of time to accompany you." I put a sticker on her face, but at this moment, The nosebleeds choked out uncontrollably! The blood got on Xu Xiaoling's clothes, I hurriedly pinched my nose, took out a towel from the space ring and wiped it.

Xu Xiaoling hurriedly took me to the water room. I rinsed it for a while, but the nosebleed finally stopped. Xu Xiaoling took a towel and wiped it carefully for me. While wiping it, he asked distressedly: "Xiaolong, why are you starting to run again? Have a nosebleed?"

"Ningrou, I don’t hide it from you. A few days ago, Huanyuge sent me a mission. While performing the mission, I accidentally inhaled a kind of poisonous smoke. The poisonous smoke caused lung failure. The illness is unresolved, and I have at most two years of life."

Xu Xiaoling hugged me tightly and cried: "Every time I do such a dangerous thing, I will not leave you! I want to find a way to cure your disease!"

"Then...the wedding?"

"Hold as scheduled!"

I wiped her tears: "Don't cry, my illness may be saved."

"Didn't you just say that there is no solution for this disease?"

"Well, indeed... Zhang Zixuan can't help me with my illness, but that doesn't mean that my master can't help me with it. Okay, Ning Rou, don't cry, don't tell my parents about this, I don't want to let it They are sad. In fact, I have thought a lot in the past two days. If I die, who will provide them with pension? Can I become a ghost and continue to stay in the world and take care of the two elders." I said with a smile, pretending to be the slightest. I don't care about the expression of death.

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The next day, I came to the copy shop early in the morning.

The **** and Daoist Qingyang were posing at the door. A group of women screamed and took pictures around them. I suddenly remembered the nickname of the bitch—the friend of women! !

Seeing me coming, the **** said to the women: "Alright, alright, today's show is over, everyone, please be early tomorrow."

I walked into the copy shop and sat on the sofa and said, "You are very leisurely, how can I solve the problem of old photos?"

"Brother, I mean, our description is not clear, let's go again. Daoist Qingyang has signed a contract with others. If you don't complete this commission, you will have to compensate the other party for double breach of contract. Jin, that is to say, two million yuan must be compensated!"

Daoist Qingyang wearing SpongeBob clothes said to me: "Daoist, if you can help me complete this commission, I am willing to divide your reward by 30%, 300,000 yuan, do you think it's okay?"

"Okay, take me to see the situation first. Where is that place?"

The **** said: "Not too far from Qingyang Daoyou’s home. They are all in the same town, about a hundred kilometers away. After we finish our work, we can go to Qingyang Daoyou’s hometown to eat tofu. Their hometown is rich in tofu. , I heard that Daoist Qingyang’s mother's method of making tofu is even better! Then we can eat **** tofu!"

Because the fox demon and the eldest sister had to stay to protect my parents and Ningrou, and the plane could not bring large dogs, the Husky was also left at home. This time, only me, a bitch, and Daoist Qingyang set off.

I have to say that the eldest sister's control was lifted, and people from the Taoist Association helped lift it. Gao Yu and Zhou Chengwen have not reappeared for more than a month.

All the way to the Meihua Village without stopping, the ancestral tomb of the "Brother Wang" family is in Meihua Village. We didn't enter the village, but went straight to the woods behind the village, where the ancestral grave of the Wang family was located. Soon, we came to a clearing in the woods. There was a pit in the clearing. A coffin was placed at the bottom of the pit. The lid of the coffin was tightly fastened. The **** pointed to the coffin and said, "The photo is inside. But I I have been away with Daoist Qingyang for five days, and I don’t know if anyone has come to steal something...but I think no one would dare to steal something, it’s too evil."

I said to the bitch: "Go find a branch and move the coffin cover aside."

"Don't be so troublesome, I just jump down and move away!"

"No!" I said solemnly: "No matter what you do, it is better to be cautious, otherwise it will be too late if you want to regret it."

The **** soon found a branch and moved the coffin lid aside, and saw a photo frame placed in the empty coffin. The frame contained an old black and white photo. There were five people in the photo, but It's not like the photo shown to me by Daoist Qingyang, the facial features are like dough. In the photo in front of me, the five faces are very hideous! Scarier than the face of a zombie! They have facial features, but they are all distorted.

The **** and Daoist Qingyang are more surprised than me: "Why is this? I have only left for five days, how come the dough has become paralyzed? I am stunned, this photo is also deformed by tm! Brother, you I also saw the photo on Daoist Qingyang’s phone. This photo turned out not to be like this! And Daoist and I have burned the photo once, but it miraculously returned to the coffin!"

I nodded and asked, "Have you tried the spell? According to what you said yesterday, the faceless monster in this photo will run out on its own, and after the monster runs out, there will be one less person in the photo, since In this way, I think this thing is similar to the small wooden box that seals ghosts. We can try to put a few sun symbols on it to try the effect."

The **** said with a mournful face: "It's useless, big brother! I pasted up the photo frame with the Yang symbol last time, did you use the fart!"

"How about putting it in the sun?"

"It's useless. I even tried burning it. It's totally useless! I even attacked the photos with a gossip mirror and a shadow sword. In short, it was useless!"

"So, this thing is also immune to Taoism?"

"That's right, big brother! This thing is almost like grandma! The last time grandma's matter can be explained by science, she was controlled by a gu worm. But the old photos are simply weird! Obviously burned it, it can be restored magically!"

The **** said that a faceless monster ran out of it last time, but he wasn't sure if it was a ghost or a corpse. There is a big difference between this ghost and a corpse. If it is a ghost, it proves that this photo frame is similar to my small wooden box and can be used to seal ghosts. And if it's a corpse... this frame is a space item!

I picked up the old photo and poured my mental energy into the photo. As soon as the mental power touched the photo, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed my arm! ! Drag me to the photo! !