057 Black Puppet

Seeing that the other party was so cooperative, Qin Mu was in a very good mood, and pointed to the roof: "When did this mansion exist?" ”

"This ...... Xiaosheng didn't know, Xiaosheng had existed here when he was in that year, this Sikong Mansion seems to be a famous family in Ningcheng, Sikong Master loves to do good deeds, there are many scholars who entered Beijing to take the exam that year, Xiaosheng is one of them, Sikong Master heard that Xiaosheng has some talent, so he wants to sponsor Xiaosheng to enter Beijing to catch the exam, and will Sikong Master's beloved daughter, Sikong Wen Xu to give me ......" The ancient costume scholar said again and again, when he said Sikong Wen, his face showed a little obsession, just a flash, and soon disappeared.

Qin Mu came as soon as he heard the interest, this Sikong master is a treasure until now, how can he give it to an outsider, and he is to entangle himself into Beijing to take the exam, and he marries his beloved daughter to someone else, where can he find such a good father-in-law, besides, the Sikong family is also a wang clan in ningcheng, such a wang clan is actually willing to pay for a poor dick, and is willing to marry his flowery daughter to him.

Qin Mu couldn't help but wonder if there should be any problems with this Sikong Wen, such as looking like no salt or something.

It seems that Qin Mu is not the only one who thinks like this, and a voice erupts in the group of ghosts: "Scholar scholar!" You are so bold, maybe you are a little bolder after death, you can say these words, if Sikong Wen is not like salt, how can he take a fancy to you? ”

There was a burst of laughter from the group of ghosts, and they laughed and laughed.

The costume scholar was anxious: "The appearance of this Sikong Wen is the best, what about the big beauty in Ningcheng at that time, but ...... But......" the costume scholar lowered his head embarrassedly, "I don't know why the people of Lu Dao have taken a fancy to me." ”

There was a louder laugh in the group of ghosts, but the strong man who had been drawn by Qin Mu stood up and bowed his head at Qin Mu: "Thank you, Master, the grass people know the reason." ”

"Oh? Tell me about it? Another old antique with long braids from the Qing Dynasty stepped forward and said with interest.

"This Sikong family is very evil," the strong man said: "In the hundreds of years of existence of the Sikong family, there are not a thousand but eight hundred who have died here, but none of the ghosts can be reincarnated smoothly, all of them are trapped here, and they are doing some things that they have only done before their lives every day......"

"We all know what you said, Sikongjia seems to be a problem of feng shui, and none of the ghosts who died here were successfully reincarnated." A delicate voice in the crowd said, Qin Mu looked over, it was the "Miss Table".

"However, there are so many ghosts gathered in this place, if it hadn't reached a critical point and completely turned this place into a haunted mansion, have you ever seen any ghosts when you were still living here?" The strong man's words made the chatter of the whole room stop.

"Then you've seen it?" "Miss Table," said with a smile.

"I'm leaving before you." The strong man smiled: "When I died, Sikong's family was not a prominent family, just a tenant, helping the landlord's family farm, I was a neighbor living next door to him at that time, and at that time Sikong Wenzheng was in charge......"

"Who are you talking about?" Qin Mu was stunned for a moment and blurted out.

"Sikong Wenzheng." The strong man looked directly into Qin Mu's eyes: "Why, a small farmer who farms the land, there are still records of him in the history of later generations?" ”

Qin Mu was stared at a little unnaturally by him, and looked away: "No, it's just that this name is very familiar." ”

"It's not surprising that someone will be called this name in later generations." The strong man continued: "If you want to say that this Sikong Wenzheng is nothing special, if you can't do it, you can't do it, you just plant the field, but I just begged a wife who is like a flower and jade, this wife is really a good fortune, Sikong Wenzheng slept on the ridge one day, and if he met him, he had to marry him...... It looks like a water spirit, tsk...... But his wife is very mysterious, and the thing that is offered at home is mysterious, and it is covered with a black cloth so that people do not get close to it......"

"I've seen such things in the old lady's place." A very small Yin Spirit said, wearing two small buns, looking pink and cute.

The strong man glanced at the little girl and continued: "I was really curious that day, so I opened the black cloth when Sikong Wenzheng's wife left. ”

"What's in there?" The costume scholar was fascinated by what he heard and couldn't wait to ask.

"A little black puppet that looks a little fierce." The strong man pouted: "I don't know what she is doing like that." ”

"And how are you ...... How to ......" The little girl who combed her bun bit her lip and asked timidly, for ghosts, what I am most afraid of hearing is how I died, especially the ghost with resentment, the little girl obviously thought of this, afraid that if she brought it up rashly, this strong man would be angry, after all, this strong man almost became a ghost just now.

"Hehe," the strong man gently touched the little girl's head: "There's nothing bad to say, after all, everyone has been staying in this room for so many years, if it weren't for the master's actions today, I'm afraid that I would never be sober and do what I did in life forever, right?" As for me, I only died after seeing that little puppet. ”

"I'm at a loss to say it myself." Looking at the inexplicable eyes of the ghosts, the strong man sighed: "The puppet didn't seem to feel anything at the time, but after putting it back later, when I slept at home alone, I always felt that something seemed to be squatting on the head of the bed on the right, but I couldn't move, and when I could move, I found that my soul had left my body, and my body was lying on the bed, as if it was sudden death." ”

"So you didn't even understand how you died?" The costume scholar looked disappointed.

"Yes." The strong man shrugged his shoulders, "But I have indeed existed longer than you, and I have also read the empty text, but I am really young and beautiful, I am afraid that you will die in vain, right?" ”

"Who...... Says who! The costume scholar blushed.

"You're going to die in this room, aren't you?" The strong man smiled and said: "Then ** and Sikong Wen Cave Room, you will die inexplicably after the cave room is over, right?" ”

"Ha Lu Ha...... It turns out that your kid died on a woman's belly, what do you think is wrong? often says that he has a young and beautiful little daughter-in-law~" In the group of ghosts behind him, the five big and three thick men were talking about meat and laughing. Even the young and beautiful female ghosts can't help but cover their mouths and smile and bend their eyes, but this is much better than those male ghosts who laugh and lie down quickly.

The scholar's green tendons were rising, and his face was flushed, probably what the strong man said was true, his shortcomings were revealed, or on such an occasion, and it was still such a thing, I saw that the color on his face was getting redder and redder, and there were more and more green tendons, and he was about to run away.

The strong man patted him on the shoulder and interrupted his rampage lightly: "Don't be too sad, in fact, everyone is the same, here, more or less inseparable from the black puppet, as for you, that Sikong Wen seems to be a loyal believer of the black puppet, you are nothing." ”

The scholar in ancient costume looked at the ghosts, and the little girl with a small bun jumped up and ran in front of Qin Mu: "Big brother, you must take me away, back then, I just glanced at the black puppet, and I was directly out of breath." ”

The little girl's words made the ghosts take a step back in shock, and hundreds of ghosts seemed to be condensed into one, because the ghosts had no entity, several ghosts overlapped each other when they retreated in surprise, as if they felt something, and they were separated again, and for a while the ghosts were longing.

Black Puppet ...... Qin Mu frowned, this thing is not very easy to say, he pondered for a while, and asked, "Tell me how you feel when you see that thing." ”

The little girl raised her hand: "I was very depressed when I watched it, and then that thing looked very ugly." ”

"Ugly?" The strong man was stunned for a moment: "How can it be ugly, it looks quite powerful, but it is tightly suppressed and uncomfortable, and there is ......" The strong man pondered and spit out a word: "Fierce." ”

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows, looked at the other ghosts who said that the cause of death was somewhat related to the puppet, and seemed to agree with this statement, nodding again and again, Qin Mu's brows furrowed, thinking that the black puppet should be an evil god or something.

If this is the case, it can also explain how Sikong Wenzheng at that time rose step by step and established such a big family business as it is now.

Thinking of this, Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, Sikong Lu's father, Sikong Wenzheng, was rumored to be single-handedly in the world, I don't know if this person in Lu Dao has learned from his ancestors and continued to worship black puppets?

The ghosts in this room, the cause of death is more or less related to this black puppet, except for those minions who were killed by their masters for no reason or made excuses, Qin Mu sighed, just now when he chanted the death spell, he clearly felt that there seemed to be a force in the air blocking the passage of the past life, so that the soul could not be sent away smoothly.

"Okay, since everyone trusts me so much, I can only say that I will find a place for you to stay first, as for whether I can go out, I have to wait for me to go out of the Lu for everyone to go over, here, I don't want to spend spiritual power, I still have something to do." Qin Mu sighed lightly and said.

This proposal was unanimously approved by all the yin spirits, who doesn't want to die in bliss, some have been ghosts for hundreds of years, and they have never seen ghosts look like anything.

Qin Mu took out the rune paper and judge's pen that he carried with him, and concentrated on drawing the runes, because when he went out this time, Qin Mu didn't think about it so much at all, and he didn't bring Yin Yang Ding by his side, so he had to make a spirit binding bag casually, otherwise, to let such a large group of ghosts follow behind him, or in other people's realms, Qin Mu felt that it would be difficult to think of something if he couldn't think of anything.