Chapter 43 Black Coffin Suppressing Ghosts (2)

"Really not?" I just felt something was passing by me, and there would be no mistake in the compass.

The little ghost showed a panic expression on his gloomy face: "Little Empress, if you can see us, you can see ghosts... But, here is just a little bigger... there is no ghost that needs to be detained."

I turned to look at my brother. My brother was looking down at those torture instruments and making records in his small notebook, and he didn't seem to feel the abnormality.

"Please go for nothing, go back first." I smiled apologetically.

The two little kids smirked at me and disappeared.

My brother made the record and signaled me to go up and talk.

We continued to cover the hole with wooden boards, and then pasted the soul-suppressing talisman. My brother made a small pile of soil and inserted three red incense sticks.

The fragrant blue smoke curled up, and after waiting for a long time, I didn't see any abnormal shaking.

"How is it? Have you seen anything?" Old Liu asked nervously.

My brother opened his small notebook: "There are oil pans, wooden stakes, stone mills, and iron hooks inside... How did you die before? Let's compare and prevent and prevent in advance."

Lao Liu was so scared by my brother's relaxed tone that he almost fainted. He died and injured one. How could he compare his mood?!

I saw that little notebook, my brother even drew a fruit, and I asked speechlessly: "Are you hungry?"

My brother glared at me and whispered: "This is a torture instrument!"

"What kind of torture instrument looks like this?" I don't really believe his words.

"I have a Baidu Blossom Pear on my own phone." He gave me a blank look.

I saw him grabbing Lao Liu and whispering, so I took out my cell phone to search for what is the meaning of Blossom Pear.

This name doesn't sound like a torture instrument, and my brother is a soul painter, so he drew a pear shape similar to the character "8". Only he knows what it is.

When I saw the pictures and explanations popping up on my phone, I widened my eyes - I didn't expect that there was such a thing!

Since I started to come into contact with this circle, I have been destroying my views and gaining insights every day!

I browsed the web page a few times and saw a question: My boyfriend stuffed a flowering pear into my XX and opened it all day long, which expanded greatly. Will he get sick?

There is a doctor who answers seriously below: It depends on your personal tolerance, whether you feel pain or discomfort. If you have any discomfort, please seek medical treatment as soon as possible.

I rolled my eyes. The torture instruments here looked more like a small torture workshop. It might have been the place used to question it before, and it was just now with dry human skin.

But where did the ghost inside go?

"Where have you thrown that coffin? You are stupid, you are actually moving like this!" My brother scolded Lao Liu, then turned to me and said, "Xiao Qiao, let's go find the black coffin."

Large construction sites usually set aside an area to pile up construction waste and clean it regularly. This empty coffin is thrown into the construction waste pile.

Looking at the construction waste like a hill, my brother asked me to stand there and not move: "Don't move around, be careful not to get hurt, Jiang Qiyun is going to get angry."

I nodded and watched my brother climb up to search. It was not until it was getting dark that my brother turned out the black coffin.

This black coffin does not have that kind of ghost energy, but has a heavy aura. My brother shines it in a flashlight and scolds, "I deserve something wrong with these evil pens. Didn't you see the scriptures engraved with the Sin Elimination Sutra?"

I squatted down and said, "Okay, there are still a few people who believe in the theory of yin, yang, ghosts and gods. Most of them don't believe it anymore. And how can ordinary people understand scriptures... But how can this scripture be carved at the bottom of the coffin?"

"It should be used to suppress ghosts. The bottom of the coffin is used to seal the hole." My brother asked me to push open the coffin lid and shine it with a flashlight. I saw the inside of the coffin lid with a black and white impermanence carved, and they faced the bottom of the coffin.

"Look, Master Qi and Master Ba are staring here. This black coffin is not an empty coffin. It is probably what was used by the mage to suppress the torture room many years ago."

"What should I do now? That thing has come out, and the construction site here needs to be built. You can't continue to be sealed, right?" I thought of Hou Shaowen's haggard look. If this place is not done well, he probably has no hope of fighting for power.

My brother thought for a while: "Why would you lend it to your ghost husband, Seventh Master and Eighth Master? I guess only they can detain this evil ghost. As long as this evil ghost flies, I will give the torture instrument below to eliminate the evil and yin energy, and then dig it out and expose it to the sun, and move the soil to fill it up."

I curled my lips and said in accordance with my brother's words: "My ghost husband will appear in the room only at night."

"Satisfied, if he doesn't know where to go tonight, you should worry about being hooked away by a ghost." My brother yawned and looked at his watch: "Let's go, let them move the coffin back, and then we'll come again tomorrow."

When we walked back to the construction site, we saw Lao Liu listening to the window in front of a room from afar.

He squatted under the window sneakily, protruding his head from time to time, and there was no movement in the room. He couldn't help but lie down on the crack in the window and look in...

Suddenly he screamed and fell to the ground, then shouted: Death, dead! Death, dead again! Come on, come!

The workers around him heard the shouts and opened the door and ran out, and a few bold ones kicked open the door-

There was a fat middle-aged woman inside. Her neck was hanging above the iron bed, her legs were kneeling on the lower bunk, her clothes were all open, and her papaya-like sagging breasts were pierced by an iron stick for barbecue, and something was faintly visible between her legs.

When Officer Lu came, the forensic doctor took out a wire foamer from the legs of the corpse, which was the type used to beat eggs in the kitchen, with elastic fists.

Isn’t this similar to that flowering pear torture instrument? How does this kind of torture feel like punishing a lewd woman?

I stood in the crowd and soon heard a lot of gossip. The woman lived with her husband and worked in the kitchen of the construction site. There were more men and fewer women on the construction site. She often sneaked into the dark places to steal fishy fish. Now her husband must have been discovered, but her husband was so angry that he became psychopathic.

Officer Lu quickly deployed the order, then came over and whispered to us, "Do you have something to say?"

I nodded and said, "Officer Lu, there are things on the suspect that we need to deal with, otherwise even if you shoot and kill the suspect, someone will still be injured."

Officer Lu stared at me with a knife: "Miss Xiao Qiao, your brother often talks about things, and you have been influenced by him. College students should be materialistic, don't imitate your brother."

"Bah, I'm also a college student!" My brother was angry.

"Official Lu, everyone's eyes see different worlds. Let's deal with it first, so we will definitely not delay your mission, okay? You have also seen this thing, it's very dangerous." I advised him kindly.
Chapter completed!