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Chapter 276 The Tree of Prisoners

Bai Linhao's face looked very bad, and his eyes were a little red and swollen.

We nodded to Bai Linhao, and he left us on the first floor while he went up to the second floor.

We walked directly to the wooden platform on the first floor to observe the old crow and persimmon. Before going there, I had already used the power of my mind to check the entire villa. Bai Linhao was the only one in the entire villa, and his youngest son was not seen.

His wife's body is not lying here either. Hu Jiashu just received the news that Bai Linhao's wife should have died not long ago. Could it be that her body is still lying in the hospital?

As for the old crow persimmon bonsai, the Yin Qi was diffuse nearby, and I could immediately confirm that there was something dirty nearby. And judging from the mottled Yin Qi, it was probably not just one dirty thing, but the number was probably around six or seven.

At this time, I suddenly remembered something. The cowhide bag said that this case was called "White Pelvis, Lao Crow Persimmon." The White Pelvis should refer to the white porcelain basin under Lao Crow Persimmon. Why is this white porcelain basin called

What about the white pelvis?

It turned out that I had always ignored this question, so I asked Hu Jiashu if he knew some of the details.

Hu Jiashu said: "You didn't see this in the information. The notes on the last page explained that when this white porcelain basin was fired, it needed to be given a name. At that time, Bai Linhao thought that the white porcelain basin looked like bones.

So I gave the basin a name, White Bone Pelvis."

Is it mentioned in the information?

When I heard what Hu Jiashu said, I quickly went to read the information, and found that there was such a description in small print in an inconspicuous place on the last page.

I thought there would be some special discovery, which made me excited in vain.

But one thing we can be sure of is that there are several dirty things living in the bonsai of the old crow and persimmon. We finally determined that the number is seven.

After standing in front of the bonsai for a while, Hu Jiashu said: "Fellow Daoist Chen, I am working on the case with you. It is up to you to decide how to communicate with the seven dirty things in this bonsai!"

I nodded without shirk, walked to the front of the bonsai and pinched a soul-inducing technique to completely cover the bonsai. I also quickly found the specific locations of the seven dirty things in the bonsai.

Their strength is about the same as the black shadow, they are not very powerful.

After I performed the soul-inducing technique, all seven ghosts appeared. They stood in a row in front of the white porcelain basin. These people all looked about forty or fifty years old, and the oldest among them was

One looks to be at least sixty years old.

After these ghosts appeared, I let out a "humph" and said with force: "You evil beasts, why are you making trouble in this white house, and why are you doing things to murder people here!?"

Those seven ghosts were just black shadow ghosts. Facing the power of my Heavenly Master Li Zong, they all couldn't withstand it and knelt directly on the ground. The oldest ghost immediately said to me: "Master, have mercy on me, master, have mercy on me.

We are the people imprisoned here, and it is not us who are harming others, but the wild persimmon tree!"

Wild persimmon tree!?

Hu Jiashu explained to me next to him: "Wild persimmon is another name for Laoya persimmon. Sometimes it is called mountain persimmon."

I nodded, and then continued to ask those ghosts: "Are you imprisoned here by Lao Yashi? Why didn't I feel any spiritual energy from Lao Yashi? It's just an ordinary bonsai. How can I imprison you? I can't even think of deceiving you."

I!"

I carefully inspected the bonsai of the Old Crow Persimmon, and found no signs of the Old Crow Persimmon becoming a spirit.

The old man kowtowed and said: "We are not lying, it is true. We are from Pucheng County, Fujian Province. We are in the bonsai business. We travel to the mountains and rivers in East China, select pure natural materials, and then dig them.

In order to get money for the sale, we sold the Bai family's Laoya persimmon to him! It was also the most expensive one we sold in recent years. After simple processing, we sold it for almost 100,000 yuan."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be surprised: "Did you sell this bonsai from the Bai family to him? Then how come you all turned into ghosts!?"

It seems that these seven ghosts are not the real murderers, but there is a real murderer behind them.

And the real culprit that even we can't find must be a very troublesome guy!

After hearing my question, the old ghost continued: "Speaking of which, we don't know very well. I sold the old crow persimmon to Boss Bai. After collecting the money, we found a tavern in Pucheng County to celebrate. That night we

We drank a lot, but the third among us didn’t drink because he had to drive.”

As he spoke, the old ghost pointed to a ghost kneeling next to him. He was a middle-aged man about forty years old. He looked very burly and had a scar on his face. This man was the third child.

The old ghost continued: "Ours was a van. Just when we were driving home after drinking, the third child didn't know what was wrong and kept saying that the road was difficult."

"But the roads in the county are very flat, and we are taking the main road, so how can it be difficult?"

"I asked the third child why it was difficult to walk. He always felt that there were a lot of crows and persimmons growing in the middle of the road, and those trees were blocking his way."

"At that time, I thought that guy might be crazy about money. The third child drove the car and didn't take us home. Instead, he drove out of the county and drove west until he reached the Dongfeng Reservoir, and then the car suddenly plunged.

Once we entered the reservoir, all seven of us died!"

"After we died, we turned into ghosts. Our bodies floated to the Bai family villa, and then we were imprisoned in the body of Old Crow Shi. If the master hadn't got us out, we wouldn't have been able to do anything about it.

Come out of it, let alone harm others."

After hearing what the old man said about the ghost, I couldn't help but check the old crow and persimmon carefully, but I still found no sign that the old crow and persimmon had become a monster.

I turned around to look at Nangong Fanxing and Hu Jiashu.

Nangong Fancong shook his head, saying that he didn't notice it either.

Hu Jiashu walked to the side of the bonsai, touched the porcelain basin, then jumped directly onto the porcelain basin and reached out to touch the bark of the old crow persimmon.

As soon as Hu Jiashu's hand touched the bark, his hand seemed to be pricked by something, and he quickly retracted it.

Without waiting for me to ask questions, Hu Jiashu reached out and touched the old crow persimmon and said slowly: "Good boy, don't be afraid, I won't harm you. Tell me everything you know. I'm here."

Help you?"

What's going on with Hu Jiashu? Has he discovered the real owner, or is he just talking to that old man? (To be continued)


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