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Listening to Jinghai's words, my heart moved.

No wonder the old monk was so nervous about whether the ghost could be reincarnated, it turned out that the ghost was reincarnated and had the ability to identify the genitals.

What is said to cross people's lives to win the seventh-level floating slaughter, and the emotional old girl is still difficult to change, and she can't afford to be unprofitable.

Sun Lu couldn't put down the 'shelled' wild boar tooth, and asked what the black ghost blade was.

I knew about the black ghost, but I didn't know how to explain it to him for a while.

At this time, Jinghai said: If you want to know what a black ghost is, then listen to me a story first.

It is said that in ancient times, there was an old monk who was very respected in the local area. One day, the monk suddenly came to the butcher's shop and said that he wanted to eat meat and wanted to buy all the remaining half of the pigs in the shop.

Everyone thought it was strange, wasn't the monk a vegetarian, why did he change to eat meat?

The monk did not listen to the dissuasion, and the butcher shopkeeper had to sell the meat to him.

After the old monk paid the money, he told the butcher shopkeeper that there was no knife for cutting meat in the temple, and he asked the shopkeeper to help cut the meat. What's even more strange is that the old monk also made a request.

That is, the shopkeeper will chop the half of the pig into 421 knives, one knife can not be less, and one knife cannot be more.

The butcher shopkeeper thought it was strange, but he did it.

Who knew that after the meat was cut, the monk actually set up a firewood pot on the street and stewed the meat in public.

After the meat was stewed, the monk really fished a piece and ate it. But he said to everyone that he couldn't eat such meat alone, so he asked everyone to help share it.

Monk stew on the street is a strange talk for the ages, but who will refuse to eat meat?

At that moment, everyone rushed up and quickly ate all the pots of meat.

At this time, I heard news from someone that the wife of a certain foreign family had been in childbirth for two days, and she had just given birth to a son.

The old monk suddenly recited a Buddha name: Amitabha, all the people who ate this meat today have immeasurable merits. With that, he staggered back to the mountain.

Later, when a scholar in the town heard about this, he was furious, and the scholar and the old monk, who were originally friends, learned that the monk had broken the vows, and in a fit of rage, he went to the monk and asked him why he had corrupted his practice.

Only then did the monk tell him the truth. It turned out that the half of the pig was not ordinary pork, but the soul of a human who had committed a great sin and fell into the way of animals. This life was supposed to be the last time he would be reduced to a beast, and he would only be able to reincarnate as a human being when his debts were paid off.

This should have been logical, but the shopkeeper of the butcher shop suddenly had abdominal colic two days ago and never opened the shop, so the half of the pig has not been sold.

It was precisely because the monk learned of this that he hurriedly went down the mountain to buy the pork that should have been repaid two days ago, making up for the thousands of cuts it should have endured.

In this way, it can smoothly go to the outside house to be reincarnated as a human fetus, so as to avoid the unjustified disaster of becoming a black ghost.

After Jinghai finished telling this story, he squinted at Sun Lu and said:

"After the animal life has paid for his sins, if he can't be reborn into a human womb smoothly, he will become a black ghost. Although the black ghost will not be lost, because he has lost the opportunity to be a human being, he has to be reincarnated as an animal again, and he has to endure for decades, or even hundreds of years, before he can have the opportunity to devote himself to the human womb again.

Therefore, the evil aura of the black ghost is the deepest among the hundred ghosts. This black ghost blade is where the black ghost's evil qi is condensed, and it is an excellent Yin soldier murder weapon. Ordinary ghosts are simply not enough to resist their edge. Boy, you've got a good baby this time. ”

I listened and nodded again and again, this old monk really has a set, and he explained the origin of the black ghost thoroughly in three words. It's just that the old monk in his story is very different from him in terms of quality.

I told Sun Lu that the boar's head was dug up from his house, and according to the fourth aunt's explanation, he should be the owner of this black ghost blade.

Remembering what the fourth aunt who might have been a paper figure told me, I picked up the hand bone and asked Sun Lu to help burn it outside.

After Sun Lu went out, I was about to ask Jinghai what my experience was in the afternoon, but he waved his hand at me first, squinted at the black box on the table, licked his lips and said:

"Don't worry, don't you want to see what kind of treasure is here?"

As soon as he reminded me, I was also aroused.

According to the mysterious fourth aunt, this black box originally belonged to me, and she just returned it to its original owner.

When I saw this box, I really felt a sense of déjà vu, but why couldn't I remember, when had I ever seen such a wooden box?

At that moment, I didn't rush to ask Jinghai anything more, so I puffed up and opened the lid of the black box.

When I saw the contents, I immediately remembered when and where I had seen the same black box.

It's just what's in this box......

I held an octagonal antique bronze mirror in my hand, looked at the handwriting on the reverse side, and was extremely puzzled.

"Yin and Yang Bone Mirror?" Isn't this bronze mirror supposed to be in the account room of the post station? Why is it at the fourth aunt's?

And in this box, there is also a moon-white robe!

When Dou Dabao and I entered the hidden attic of the Yin-Yang Station, there was such a black wooden box in addition to a spirit card.

Now the box that the fourth aunt gave me has been opened, and the contents are exactly the same as the two things in the black box found in the attic......

"Hehe, I see, no wonder when I was at the post station, I always felt like something was missing." Jinghai suddenly said with a dry smile. His eyes turned to me, and there was an indescribable gloom in his slender eyes.

"Do you know the Yin-Yang Mirror?" I couldn't help but ask him, "This bronze mirror originally had two sides?" ”

Jing Hai's gaze slowly turned to the bronze mirror in my hand, and he laughed again: "There is always only one side of the bone mirror, this side is real, and the one in the post station must be fake." ”

"The one in the inn is fake?" I was stunned for a while, came back to my senses, and subconsciously waved my hand, "Impossible, that bronze mirror should be real, I have seen ...... in it"

After listening to what I had seen in the bronze mirror, Jing Hai showed a disdainful expression, "Since you have the intention to fake, what is the difficulty of getting some ghost aura attached to it?" Don't think about it, you have to know which mirror is really a bone mirror, it's not easy, you just have to ......"

I was still annoyed with his yin and yang weirdness, but at this time he interrupted the words, and I was even more angry, and before he finished speaking, a whim occurred in his mind, turned the bronze mirror upside down, and held it in his hand to shine on him!

"What are you doing?!"

Jing Hai's reaction was surprisingly big, and before I could see the reflection in the mirror, he screamed like a pig and hid back in the Buddha bead, "Take the mirror away!" Get out of the way! ”