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Chapter 487

: The head sage

"This should be a sage. Why remove the herringbone? It makes us confused!" I frowned and said, there were at least seven or eight such things around here. If ordinary people break in, they will be scared and faint!

Sister Wu raised her eyebrows and said, "You are stupid! Where is this? You said someone is flying around at the foot of the emperor? How many years do you want to be invited by the relevant departments to drink tea?"

She still looks like a gangster, and the image of a living person in my mind should be like a big treasure.

Be low-key, cautious, wander around the two worlds, and have to have a good relationship with both people and ghosts.

But this elder sister shows her aura in her every move. I think she is the kind of person who can bully her peers in the secret industry...

"So, the monk can't exorcise evil spirits, but he is so entangled by these heads?" My brother drove very quickly and quickly opened the lane leading to the mountain gate.

"The old monk still has magic power, but this matter cannot be solved by magic power. He just wanted to lock up the snares who had wrapped around him. After the sun sets, there are magic circles and tricks here. People who don't know why can't get in, and these ghosts can't get out." Sister Wu bit her cigarette.

She snorted disdainfully: "The old monk was forced to death. He was forced to death by the senior officials and senior officials. He didn't want to provoke him, so he was forced to go..."

My brother and I looked at each other and the world under the emperor's feet was indeed different from ours.

It's still a place far away from the emperor.

"Dong! Damn!" Two muffled sounds hit the car door.

My brother scolded, "Don't break my car for these tricks! Car repair is so expensive!"

Sister Wu snorted: "You are so young that you drive such a good car, but you are afraid that you don't have money to repair the car? It doesn't matter. Judging from your appearance, how many rich women are there? There are so many rich women here... or rich men, too."

Puff... Rich man?

My brother took the time to glance at her: "Sister, you know a lot."

"Are you nonsense, I haven't seen any monsters and monsters before... People are much more disgusting than monsters! Hey, drive the car to the side door..." She guided my brother to take a detour.

"Why do we have to go to the side gate? When we come to the Bodhisattva's territory, we should go to the main gate to worship the main hall, right?" my brother asked in confusion.

"The magic circle has been laid on the main entrance, and the door is not opened. There are bald heads guarding the side entrance. They have to go in and out during the day," said Sister Wu.

My head kept hitting our car, and the dull sound of the thudding sound was very terrifying.

This is a bit different from the Luotou clan. The Luotou clan is a soul that leaves his body, while the human head is... What I understand is that the human head becomes a spirit!

This is easy to appear in many ancient battlefields or burial pits, tribal clan ruins. It is said that this thing will hurt people because it is very resentful.

The head is the first of the six yangs. In ancient times, the time was chosen for beheading the head, and this time was also very particular. If the executioner wants the deceased to lose his soul, he will choose noon; if he wants to have a trace of forgiveness, he will choose when the yang energy drops at noon and three o'clock.

But if you kill the enemy on the battlefield, what should you care about?

The "first achievements" that started from the Qin Dynasty is the first-level achievements. The number of beheaded heads determines the size of the military achievements. Therefore, after each battle, corpses are everywhere and people are like mountains of heads.

Generally, they are burned by fire or buried in pits, and gradually become some mass pits.

If there are some Feng Shui taboos in the place where you are buried, it will easily become a yin place and some bad things will appear.

I used to hear that some places in the south will have flying heads and heads, but there are fewer people, and few of them happen to be buried in the extreme yin land.

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Our car was parked at the main entrance, and Sister Wu raised her eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing? You dare not get out of the car? Just use someone as bait. My sprained ankle while fishing two days ago and it hasn't been cured."

My brother glanced at her speechlessly. This secret is so big.

"We don't need bait, just lock these heads... The ghosts of these heads have long disappeared, right?" my brother asked.

I nodded: "The ghost is so weak. I'll summon the little ghost messenger to try it."

After reading Baogao, two little ghosts appeared in the back seat of the car with two hissing sounds.

Sister Wu was startled and put it on the car door with a slight sound: "What's the matter?! The ghost messenger you summoned? Why don't you say it! It's scary to death!"

The cute little ghost man clapped his hat and glared at her with awesomeness: "What? The little lady summoned me and I have to go through your permission?"

Then he immediately changed into a flattering smile and rubbed his hands: "Brother, you~~~~"

"You, what are you? Your uncle! Don't try to touch my steering wheel!" My brother glared at him fiercely.

The little kid immediately pouted, and his grievance looked like a bullied elementary school student.

I almost pleaded for him.

My brother immediately scolded, "You are shameless! You, a dead ghost who is unknown how old, are you still cute?! Don't think that Xiao Qiao is spoiling you and just hitting me in a car all day!"

The little ghost was bulging his cheeks, and the expression on his blue-gray face was really cute. He asked, "What's wrong with that little lady summoning the little one--"

"Boom!" A man's head hit the rear window glass with a sharp impact!

The little ghost was startled and hugged the little ghost and asked, "What's the matter?! Ah? The head is so powerful?! Little Empress, why do you always provoke these things? No wonder Lord Emperor wants to give you the seal! Otherwise, Lord Emperor could not be at ease to work in the Emperor Palace!"

My brother's mouth twitched.

"...You have been promoted and your courage has become fatter..." I gritted my teeth and stared at him.

"No, no, no! I dare not, no, no... We can't hold on to so many... Wait until I go and call a helper..." He shrank his neck in fear and quickly admitted his timid!

They left with a sneering sound, and soon there were more than a dozen or twenty little devils around our car, each of them holding token chains and surrounding our car.

"Little Empress, let's hold those flying things, hurry up and enter the mountain gate." The little ghost officer said, "These heads are quite ghost-free. We can't hold them back, so we can only hold them back!"

"Yeah, okay." I nodded and turned to look at Sister Wu, "Sister Wu, have your feet really sprained? Can you run? Or are you waiting for us in the car?"

Sister Wu spat: "I'm stupid?! You must be able to run! How could an old driver not step on the accelerator! Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly!"

She jumped out of the car first, and my brother and I looked at each other speechlessly.

My brother secretly complained: "This sister is such a man... and there is such a woman who is a fool, so I have gained some knowledge!"

There are so many little kids around, and this is the first time I have seen such a scene. As soon as I jumped out of the car, some little kids couldn't help but look back at me.

"That... thank you for your hard work..." I nodded to them.

Many little ghosts laughed excitedly, and ghosts are also cute.

Some of them used chains, some of them directly grabbed the hair of the head, or pressed it on the ground and threw it on the ground... The scene was a bit... terrible.hf();
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