As the saying goes, you don’t know where you are.
There is nothing wrong with this. You have never been in such a place before, and you will never feel that kind of atmosphere. This makes me feel very nervous when lying down, and the same is true of Qin Lao San.
"Chuanzi, are you saying that Xu family fourth is really the murderer?" Qin Laosan asked me.
I said: "It should not be!"
After I said this, I didn’t have any interest in lying down, so I sat up and picked up some statues beside the bed. I was a little confused when I picked it up. It was round, like a wooden circle. Zhu, Dingqing took a look, what kind of round bead this was, it was clearly the eyeball of the shrine in Xu Shiqing's coffin.
Then Qin Lao San saw that I was stunned, and asked me what's wrong. I didn't say a word, Qin Lao San immediately leaned over, and when he saw, he suddenly rushed to the back, and said with a trembling voice: "These eyeballs... Why did you get here?"
I was also very confused. I couldn’t explain it clearly, and I didn’t even bother to think about it. Since it appeared, there is a reason for it to appear, so I took a deep breath and slowly lifted the eyeball and looked at it for a while, but I didn’t see it. What? Just put this eyeball with the other three statues, and my mind started to think about it.
This eyeball is made of cypress, the other two statues are made of yellow rosewood and elm, and the burnt statue is sandalwood. As for the other statue's wood, I don’t know.
Wait, why are the materials of the same kind of statue different
At the moment, I immediately said to Qin Lao San, "Give me a pen and paper."
That Qin Lao San seemed to be afraid of those eyeballs, and said tremblingly, "Where can I get you paper and pen!"
As soon as the voice fell, Wang Jiong threw a black wallet over to me. I opened the wallet and saw it contained paper and pen. I subconsciously said thank you to Wang Jiong.
Where did you know, the guy snorted coldly and said, "It's nothing, I just want you to kneel down earlier and call father."
I ignored him and took out the paper and pen. First, I wrote the names of the four types of wood on the paper, and then replaced the unknown wood with a question mark.
Staring at the names of these four kinds of wood materials, I haven't said a word for a long time, but my heart is full of doubts. Why should I use five different wood materials to carve this statue
Wait, the five people of the Xu family died of the Five Elements, could it be...
At the moment, my mind is spinning, constantly analyzing these four types of wood.
From the point of view of our ghosts, these four types of wood are quite common wood species, and their uses are generally used for making furniture. For example, cypress wood is mostly used for making beds, while huanghuali wood is mostly used. For cabinets, elm is mostly used for dining tables and stools, while sandalwood is generally used for desks and coffee tables.
Of course, these four types of wood are also used to make other things, but after all, under normal circumstances, these four types of wood are used to make more of these kinds of things.
Furniture
As if I had caught something, I raised my head and looked at the house, and wrote various kinds of furniture beside the four types of wood.
In an instant, a word flashed through my mind, the five elements.
Could it be said that these wood materials are also distributed according to the five elements
If this is the case, from the perspective of Yin and Yang, the gentle wood of Huanghuali should belong to the wood, the thick cypress should belong to the soil, the flammable elm should belong to the fire, the smell of sandalwood should belong to the water, and the unknown wood should be of texture. Look at the hardness should belong to gold.
At this point, I felt as if I had been empowered by Daigo, and immediately wrote the five words gold, wood, water, fire, and earth on the side of the corresponding wood.
"I understand, I understand, I finally understand how they died." I muttered, and immediately put the paper away, and said to Qin Lao San, "Go, let's go to the back mountain!"
"Ah!" Qin Lao San exclaimed, his words were knotted, "It's...it's midnight, and so many people died outside. Don't we go to Houshan to find death?"
I gave him a blank look and stopped talking. I got up and walked outside. The old man Qin didn’t know if he had thought of something. He picked up the flashlight and quickly followed. What surprised me was that even the king Jiong also followed.
I wanted to ask a few questions, but seeing Wang Jiong's face, I lost the interest and led Qin Lao San towards the back mountain.
When we climbed to the back mountain, Qin Lao San didn't know what was going on. When I saw the stone statue, his whole body shook. He didn't even know that the flashlight in his hand fell on the ground. This made me angry. Yes, almost didn't curse, picked up the flashlight and asked him what's wrong.
His words made me feel cold. He said, "I...I...I opened my eyes as if I saw the stone statue."
I glared at him. Isn't this a nonsense? The stone statue is obviously covered with plastic film. How can you see the eyes, but Wang Jiong interjected: "Some people are really superficial."
I knew he meant that I was superficial and didn’t want to care about him, so I let Qin Laosan stay by the side. I walked over, lifted the plastic film, and took a flashlight towards the stone statue’s eyes. I was a little bit Stupefied, the eyes of the stone statue were actually open. The most weird thing was that there seemed to be something spilling out of the corner of the eyes, making a slight rustling sound.
If I remember correctly, when I saw this stone statue for the first time, its eyes were closed, that is to say, the eyes of this stone statue were opened by themselves.
When I thought of this, I subconsciously stepped back a few steps, with only one thought in my mind. This matter was more mysterious than I thought.
At the moment, I took a deep breath and asked Qin Laosan to light up with a flashlight. I found seven stones nearby and placed them next to the stone statue in the form of the Big Dipper. Then Qin Laosan asked me Why is this? I said to use the formation to suppress the evil spirit of the stone statue.
While talking, I sullenly arranged the stones.
Just when I had just finished all this, Wang Jiong came over, glanced at the ground, and sneered: "You ghosts are also capable of this. In this case, it is obvious that you should put all kinds of killings on your face. The old-fashioned Big Dipper array, isn't this a delay in time?"
I looked up at him and said coldly: "The ten-faced killing array is a killing array in our ghosts’ eyes. It will hurt the order of the natural world, and it will also cause hernias in this place, which will eventually lead to the growth of this mountain. The trees that come out are all withered and yellow. Have you ever thought about the consequences. On the other hand, the Big Dipper array has a gentle formation. You only need to use a two-fingered willow tree as the array eye, and then use the engineer’s language as the array. The evil spirit of living in this stone statue."
Then Wang Jiong snorted coldly and said, "I used to put the great witch formation here at the beginning, and it didn't work. This is enough to show that the evil spirit carried by the stone statue has reached a kind of saturation. It is the so-called suppression of the gas and the suppression of the gas. Qi is not something this Big Dipper Array can restrain. Even if you cooperate with your ghost craftsman’s unique skills, it may not be effective.
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