After hearing Jinghai's words, my heart moved.

No wonder the old monk was so nervous that Gui Dou could be reincarnated. It turned out that Gui Dou had the ability to recognize the yin weapon.

What is said that saving a person's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, but the relationship between old people is still difficult to change the problem of not being able to get up early without profit.

Sun Lu couldn't put down the "shelled" wild boar teeth, and he played with it and asked what the Black Ghost Blade was.

I know the saying of Wugui, but for a moment I don’t know how to explain it to him.

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

It is said that there was an old monk in ancient times who was very respected in the local area. One day, the monk suddenly came to the butcher 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, aren’t monks vegetarians? Why did they change to eating meat?

The monk did not listen to the dissuasion of the crowd, so the butcher shop owner had to sell the meat to him.

After paying the money, the old monk told the shopkeeper that there was no knife to cut meat in the temple and asked the shopkeeper to help him cut the meat. What's even more surprising is that the old monk also made a request.

That is, the shopkeeper needs to cut the half-small pig and chop it for 421 times. One knife cannot be missing, and one knife cannot be more.

Although the butcher shop owner found it strange, he still did it.

But after the meat was cut, the monk set up a firewood pot in the street and stewed the meat in public.

After the meat was stewed, the monk really took a piece and ate it. However, he told everyone that he could not eat such meat by himself, so he asked everyone to help share it.

It is a story about stewing meat on the street for monks, but who would refuse to eat it if you have meat?

Everyone rushed forward and quickly ate a pot of meat.

At this time, someone heard news that a certain wife of a foreigner's family had been dying for two days and had given birth to a son just now.

The old monk suddenly recited the Buddha's name: Amitabha, all those who ate this meat today have great merits. After that, he swayed back to the mountain.

Later, a scholar in the town was furious when he heard about this. The scholar and the old monk were friends. When they learned that the monk broke the precepts, they found the monk in anger and asked him why he ruined his practice.

It was then that the monk told him the truth. It turned out that half of the pig was not ordinary pork, but the soul of a human who had committed a great sin and became an animal. This life was the last time he became an animal. He could become a human being after he had just paid off his debts.

This should have been natural, but the shopkeeper of the butcher shop suddenly suffered from abdominal cramps two days ago and had not opened a shop, so the half-pig was never sold.

It was precisely because the monk learned about this that he hurried down the mountain to buy the pork that should have paid off his debts two days ago, and made up for the thousands of cuts it should have endured.

In this way, it can successfully join the family and become a human child, avoiding the unintentional disaster of becoming a ghost.

After Jinghai finished telling this story, he looked at Sun Lu with a squinted look and said:

"After repaying the sins in the animal realm, if you cannot successfully transfer to the human womb, you will become a black ghost. Although the black ghost will not be doomed, you will have to be reborn in the animal realm again because you have lost the opportunity to be a human being. You will have to endure decades or even hundreds of years before you can have the chance to become a human being.

Therefore, the evil aura of the black ghost is the deepest among the hundreds of ghosts. This black ghost blade is where the evil aura of the black ghost is condensed, and it is an excellent weapon of ghost soldiers. Ordinary ghosts are not enough to resist their sharpness. Boy, you have got a good treasure this time."

I nodded repeatedly when I heard this. This old monk really had a trick, and explained the origin of Wugui thoroughly in a few words. However, the old monk in his story was very different from himself in terms of quality.

I told Sun Lu that the wild boar head was dug out from his house. According to the fourth aunt's instructions, he should be the owner of the Black Ghost Blade.

Thinking of the advice from the Fourth Aunt, who might have been made of a paper man, I picked up the hand bone and asked Sun Lu to help him go outside to burn it.

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

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

After he reminded me, I was also curious.

According to the mysterious Fourth Aunt, this black box belonged to me, and she just returned to the original owner.

When I saw this box, I really felt familiar, but why can’t I remember when I saw such a wooden box?

At this moment, I didn't rush to ask Jinghai what he wanted. I thrust my anger and opened the lid of the black box.

When I saw what was inside, I immediately remembered that I had seen the same black box when and where I had seen it.

It's just something in this box...

I held an octagonal bronze mirror in my hand, and looked at the embossed handwriting on the back, and felt extremely confused.

"Yin and Yang Bone Illumination Mirror?" Shouldn't this bronze mirror be in the account room of the station? How could it be with Aunt Si?

There is also a moon-white long gown in this box!

Dou Dabao and I entered the hidden attic of Yin and Yang Station. In addition to a spirit sign, there was a black wooden box.

Now the box that Aunt I gave me was opened, and the things inside were exactly the same as the two things inside the black box I found in the attic...

"Hehe, so that's it. No wonder I always felt like something was missing when I was at the post station." Jinghai suddenly said with a dry smile. His eyes turned to me, and there was an indescribable cloud in his slender eyes.

"Do you know the Yin-Yang Bone Mirror?" I couldn't help asking him: "This bronze mirror originally had two sides?"

Jinghai's eyes slowly turned to the bronze mirror in my hand, and he laughed sinisterly again: "The bone mirror has always only one side. This side is real, and the other side in the station must be fake."

"Is the post station fake?" I was stunned for a moment, came to my senses, and waved my hand subconsciously, "Impossible, that bronze mirror should be real, I have seen it inside..."

After listening to what I saw in the bronze mirror, Jinghai showed a disdainful expression, "Since I am determined to commit fraud, what's the difficulty of getting some ghostly aura attached to it? Don't think about it, you should know which mirror is a real bone mirror. It's not easy, you just need to... "

I was already annoyed that he was sarcastic, but he was interrupted by him now, and he was even more angry. Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly had a whim in his mind, turned the bronze mirror over, held it in his hand and looked at him!

"What are you doing?!"
Chapter completed!