Ding Li waited until midnight, waiting for the clattering footsteps to come out, and prepared to transcend Uncle Hu. After all, he was also a hero for a moment, and he who had fought against the Japanese should not end up in a state of despair!
But just as Ding Li was about to take action, he discovered that the sound was not coming from Uncle Hu's soul. Instead, a black shadow had just come out of a house where the archaeological team members lived.
"Who is it?" Ding Li called out, and the black figure raised his hand. Ding Li secretly yelled, and ducked over an iron bridge. He only heard a slight tinkling sound, and a steel needle was inserted into it.
on the wall of the hallway.
What age are you still playing with concealed weapons? Ding Li was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He didn't know if poison would be smeared on this needle?
"Catch the thief!" Ding Li shouted just now, which alerted the archaeological team. He must have lost something, and the room suddenly became chaotic.
Taking this opportunity, the black shadow scurried outside, as fast as a ghost. If Ding Li hadn't clearly known that it was a living person, he would have thought he had encountered that thing!
Seeing the black shadow running so fast, Ding Li knew he couldn't catch up, so he stopped. I wonder what the archaeological team lost?
At this time, the archaeological team members chased him out in confusion: "Where is the thief? Where is the thief?"
Ding Li quickly cleared himself up: "Don't look at me. I came out to pee and saw a dark figure sneaking out of your room. I screamed! What did you throw away? Do you want to call the police?"
Call the police, Ding Li's heart skipped a beat, and he said never to call the police. I still have the golden stick in my arms. If I were searched, I wouldn't be able to tell clearly.
It's strange, why does the style of this golden staff look so similar to the style of the cultural relics excavated by the archaeological team? Moreover, Ding Li also saw the figure on a plate-like utensil in the hand of a villager.
, I saw a pattern similar to this golden staff.
If this batch of cultural relics had not been damaged and the aura had disappeared long ago, Ding Li would have tried the method of reflecting the scene in his mind to see if he could find out some information about the past.
"We lost a few large pieces of bronze. They are very heavy. He shouldn't be able to run far. Chase him quickly!"
Upon hearing this, Ding Li felt relieved. Since it was a large piece of bronze, there was no way it would come looking for him! He didn't know who the thief was, but he actually played with such high-end gadgets as concealed weapons? That's too much.
So fucking retro!
Regardless of the matter, Ding Li went back to his room. However, after waiting all night, Uncle Hu's soul did not appear.
The next day, there was a lot of chaos. After the police finished asking for his confession, Ding Li went to the waiter with a long mouth and asked: "Where is the big mirror that used to hang in your store? Is it the one hanging in the corridor?"
"Didn't you say that hanging that mirror was too evil? Not to mention, since the mirror was taken away, the store has become much cleaner, and there is no mess anymore! Speaking of which, I have to thank you all!"
"Where's the mirror?" Ding Li asked anxiously. Uncle Hu's soul had been silent all night. Maybe it was in the mirror and was taken away with him.
"Mirror, let me think about it. Oh, by the way, I put it in the basement. That place is full of clutter... Hey, where are you going? I haven't even finished speaking yet..."
Ding Li hurriedly ran to the basement to look for a mirror that might contain Uncle Hu. Although he had never met Uncle Hu, whether it was based on the relationship between Ding Li and his family, or simply his respect for the two old men of the Hu family, Ding
It is impossible for Lidu to know the whereabouts of Uncle Hu's soul and ignore it.
However, in his hurry, he forgot to ask where the basement was, and ran downstairs in a hurry. The basement must be underground anyway. However, when Ding Li was furious when he saw a lock that looked like it was rusted to death.
It was like when the door to the basement was opened, it flew up and kicked the door open with a bang...
Originally Ding Li was not in a hurry, but last night he did not wait for Uncle Hu's soul to appear, which frightened Ding Li. Could it be that Uncle Hu's soul has dissipated? Or something else happened?
He didn't notice anything was wrong. As soon as the door was kicked open, a puff of dust was immediately stirred up, which could choke someone to death. When Ding Li covered his mouth and nose and walked in, no matter how anxious he was, he began to feel that something was wrong.
The dust in this place has fallen so thickly, there are no footprints on the ground, and it doesn't look like anyone has come in recently. The most important thing is that this basement is empty, with only a large coffin parked in the middle.
"Hey, why are you in such a hurry? I haven't even finished speaking. The basement is inside the courtyard door on the left. What are you doing here?"
The waiter caught up with him panting heavily, shouting: "You broke the door, you have to pay for it!"
"Shh!" Ding Li made a silent gesture, lowered his voice and asked, "Listen, what is the sound?"
The sound of scalp-numbing fingernails sliding against the coffin board was so horrifying that the waiter was so frightened that he was waiting for death, and even spoke with a trembling voice: "This coffin is empty... there shouldn't, there shouldn't be any movement!
"
Ding Li walked towards the coffin step by step, while looking at the surroundings. When he suddenly saw a few obscure footprints, he suddenly reacted, took a few steps back, and drew out his dagger to protect him.
portal.
A particularly sneaky guy dressed all in black landed lightly on the coffin: "How did you find me?" The voice was hoarse and uncomfortable, with a hint of turbidity, which made it uncomfortable to listen to.
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Ding Li also complained secretly, how could he accidentally discover the traces of this guy again? The guy in front of him is clearly the one who fought with him last night. It is better to strike first. Ding Li fought with this man in black last night
Having fought against each other, I knew that he was very capable, even though I didn't discover him intentionally. But it was useless to say anything at this time. Ding Li flicked his finger, and a talisman flew out.
Just hearing a muffled sound of "boom", a powerful airflow exploded, blowing dust all over the room and choking people so hard that they couldn't open their eyes, mouths and noses. At the same time, the yin and yang in the room
The aura suddenly became unbalanced. The waiter behind Ding Li, who had not reacted at all to the sudden change, felt like the world was spinning. He couldn't stand anymore and fell to the ground.
What Ding Li played just now was a Yang Talisman, which wanted a momentary burst of Yang Qi and an imbalance of Yin and Yang.