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Chapter two hundred and fifty first wash evil

Jing Lan stood up from the pile of books, rubbed her waist and said that it was here. Du Ming bent down and pulled me away. I was about to say that I would not go out to buy one, but Du Ming suddenly shouted: "There is here!"

As I said that, I picked up a thin book, which seemed to be a map in the middle of the magazine. I went up to take it and flipped it a few times. I suddenly saw that one of the pages of the magazine was deliberately torn. I couldn't help but stop and look at it carefully. I didn't know what the torn piece was, but there was a little broken page at the end of the page. I looked carefully and found that it seemed to be a village, which was called "Open..."

"Look here." I handed the book over to them, Qi Xueying glanced and said thoughtfully: "The book was torn out specially..."

"What are the remaining words here saying?" Du Ming said.

My heart moved and I clapped my hands and said, "Is it the dam that Uncle Jing built? But the reports here have been torn off."

Moreover, Jing Shiguang's family actually had a magazine with pages torn off. So I always felt that Jing Shiguang had more suspicious things. I thought about it in my mind for a few moments, but I didn't dare to mutter it out for fear of adding to the misunderstanding between Jinglan and Du Ming.

"Maybe we can know the location of the dam after asking the name of this village!" Qi Xueying said with shiny eyes.

"Well, I'll go out and ask now. You can see if there is this village on the map. If we find this village, we will find the dam." I haven't forgotten to agree to Liu Qunyuan's affairs, and thought about sending this over first. It's not safe to keep this thing around. Everyone nodded and divided into three groups to check the information.

When I went out, I asked the driver to drive to Liu Qunyuan's bookstore. Liu Qunyuan was placing shelves in the house. Everything on it was carved objects of large and small size. Although it was not wooden bottles, I couldn't help but feel a little cold when I saw these carved gadgets in wood, coupled with remote environments and dark and impermeable houses.

I didn't know that Liu Qunyuan was a little devil before, so I didn't agree. Now I know his true identity and come to visit him again, and I feel really nervous.

Liu Qunyuan turned around and took the ornament. When he saw me, Mumu, standing at the door, he hurried down to greet me: "You are here! Come in outside!"

I smiled, responded and put away my thoughts and walked into the room. I noticed Liu Qunyuan's gaze as he looked up and down. I handed over the things in my hand: "Here, this Gumantong is very evil. You can take it away, right?"

"Hi! Don't worry, I, Liu Qunyuan, have specialized in collecting these things." Liu Qunyuan grinned and said, saying that Lin Zhiqiang had already handled it. He reached out to take Gumantong and opened the small door next to him and walked in. I quickly walked behind and walked in. The space inside was much larger than that outside, with a small outside and wide inside. There were all strange objects inside, mostly beast-shaped. I guess they should be creatures like the God of Secretariat. After walking a few more steps in, the light was dimmed. I pulled the oil lamp to illuminate Liu Qunyuan and did not avoid me. He reached out to fumble on a wall. An entrance was cracked under the wall. Liu Qunyuan squatted down and gently put the ghost altar in.

I looked closely and found that there seemed to be a gossip picture below. The ghost altar was placed on the pattern in the middle, and I was about to forgive me.

"Okay! Next, I will chant a spell for it every day to wash away evil spirits." Liu Qunyuan wrote a bunch of cinnabar on the ghost altar, and then pulled down the slab again to cover the ghost altar.

I looked around and said nervously inexplicably: "Are you all here Gumantong?"

"Well. Under the floor is the Five Elements Magic Formation, which suppresses these little ghosts." Liu Qunyuan said with a smile, and even joked that I must not walk around, or maybe it would be bad if I stepped on a little ghost under my feet. I must follow him closely. I saliva, thinking that this guy is a lunatic, and how can I raise a little ghost like a child?

"By the way, I have something I want to ask you."
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