Take the Fox Fairy To Catch the Ghost

Chapter 148: Detective drive

Chapter One Hundred Forty Eight

Jiang Yilong and I did not speak for a long time, seeing that we both looked weird, but anyone with an eye and brain can detect the abnormality at this time, let alone Roland and Bai Ling.

Although Roland is more or less unhappy about my sudden change of itinerary today, she is also a curious person. After repeated questioning by her and Bai Ling, although this residual painting is a bit weird, But for the time being, there was nothing substantive to say, and Jiang Yilong and I simply took the conversation and told them about the remnant paintings we had previously obtained from Master Yuan Qiu.

Bai Ling said, "Isn't this a coincidence, you can't remember it wrong, right?"

Roland said, "That's right, can you remember it wrong?"

"How could I remember it wrong? I saw that picture dozens of times before and after, regardless of the paper, brush, or outline." Jiang Yilong paused, then looked at me and said, "You Take a closer look, is the one handed to the old monk fit with this one?"

I immediately relied on my previous memories, tried to recall for a long time, and then stared at the remnant painting on the table for a long time and carefully compared it. "Now even I have to say it's too coincidental. We don't know how big the original picture scroll is, and even if the left and right sides of this remnant picture are a bit worn out, I can be sure that this half of the picture should be able to be handed over to Master. Give us the one that fits well, it should be on the left."

Jiang Yilong nodded and said, "I think so too. I used to think that the half of the picture that Master gave us was worthless, but now I get this half from Old Man Fu. This, this...this painting is definitely has a problem."

I said, "It's a pity that the master left suddenly and couldn't explain it clearly. Also, when we went to the Xuankong Temple, the old monk made a deliberate turn and erased our words. Now even if I want to know the truth. If there is any secret or value, the only possibility is probably to go to the Xuankong Temple again."

Roland suddenly said: "You said that you handed over the previous broken painting to the old monk. Moreover, you said just now that even if you combine that broken painting with the current one, it can only be considered a little more at best. In other words, if you want to completely restore this painting, you may need one, two, or even more of the remaining painting to recover. It is always just the remaining part of the painting. In that case, you have been What are you entangled with?"

"That's right, but this painting must be bright. Otherwise, my master would never keep it for that long, and even when he was dying, he would not forget to tell him again and again that he must give the original one to the old man. The monk." I said.

Bai Ling continued: "If you really want to know the secrets in this painting, you can only go to Monk Zhiyuan. However, no matter how curious we are, we will return to Chongqing. It is impossible to go to Xuankong Temple for this reason. After all, it’s not close to the Tao."

I just wanted to say something, but I couldn't say what I was talking about. Looking at Jiang Yilong, his reaction and mine were not much different. After being quiet for a long time, I said, "Take away this remnant painting for now, and wait until there is time to talk about it later."

Roland said, "Can you show me that bronze mirror?"

I was stunned for a moment, but I didn't expect that at this time, I would say in unison with Jiang Yilong: "No."

Roland said: "Why, as the saying goes, people who see you have a share, let's say that at the beginning, I and you were teaming up and risking my life. Although I don't want to get a share of the pie, I don’t even have the opportunity to take a look. If not, is this a bit too unkind."

Bai Ling comforted and said, "There must be a reason why they didn't show it to you."

Roland pouted dissatisfied and said, "Isn't it just because I am afraid that I will be my own?

Jiang Yilong's face was heavy, and he wanted to get angry at Roland, so I hurriedly persuaded me to stop him, "Didn't you see it at Fu's house just now?"

Roland said: "I just took a quick glance at the beginning. I really haven't seen what it looks like. Moreover, Professor Fu said that there are inscriptions on it. I originally studied archaeology, and I must have a certain degree of this. Research, don’t you want to know how much the bronze mirror that Professor Fu gave you is worth?"

Jiang Yilong said: "It's not that I didn't show it to you, it's because even if it's worth more, this thing is a scourge."

"It's just a bronze mirror..." After Roland finished speaking, I said, "It's not just that. According to Fu Lao, this bronze mirror may be thousands of years old, plus the inscription printed on it, although I'm not proficient in it. The market for buying and selling antiquities, but, as far as I know, in general, this bronze mirror must be worth some money. However, even if it is worth more, we can’t sell it, at least it can’t be sold until it’s cleaned up.”

Roland asked, "Why is this again?"

"The talisman, the talisman pasted on it is the soul-suppressing talisman. The soul-suppressing talisman can not only suppress the ghosts, but also the souls of living people. Whether it is a ghost or a stranger's soul, it can lock it. It is equivalent to being sealed in Hell, and you will never be able to untie the seal without tearing off the talisman," Jiang Yilong said anxiously.

Bai Ling said: "That talisman is so powerful?"

"Because this talisman is too insidious, and there are some evil sorcerers who use it to do whatever they want. Therefore, the painting method of this talisman has been banned and lost a long time ago. My senior brother and I have only heard it from the master by chance. In the past, half of the Fulu painting method was saved in the Taoist book and finally it was recognized that the Fulu on the bronze mirror was a soul-suppressing charm." I said again: "I have carefully checked the cinnabar fingerprints on the Fulu before, and I can be sure that it has never been exposed. From this judgment, there must be one or more bans in the copper realm. In addition, Fu Lao is sure that the copper realm is about a thousand years old. If it is removed without authorization, the consequences may be unimaginable."

Originally, I really thought that I would be able to pick it up cheaply from Fu Zhiwen and get some hidden treasure to make up for our previous losses. I didn’t expect that in the end, not only did I pick up a hot potato, but also added another worry and question to us. .

At this time, although I didn't mention it, I was always thinking about the bronze mirror and the remnant painting. The original thought of playing with Roland had completely disappeared.

I said, "Bai Ling, it's only halfway through today. A few big people are hanging out at home, plus Roland's first trip to Chongqing, don't go wrong. Or else, you take her out for a stroll now."

Bai Ling didn't ask much, nodded and said, "Okay, it just happens that I'm a little bored, let's go, Roland."

Roland just wanted to say something, but Bai Ling had already been pulled out of the door, and after that, he listened to the sound of the two going downstairs. At this time, only me and Jiang Yilong were left in the house. He took out a cigarette and handed it to me. The two of them were speechless for a long time. After exhausting the cigarette completely and putting out the cigarette **** in the ashtray, Jiang Yilong couldn't help but speak to me.

He said: "Little Junior Brother, you deliberately dismissed Bai Ling and Roland, I know what you are thinking."

Looking at him, I smiled and said, "If you didn't say a word just now, I think you might think the same as mine."

Jiang Yilong said: "Will this be too risky? After all, it is a thing of thousands of years. What is the seal inside? We don't have a bottom line at all."

I said, "Master, do you have a hunch, is there any connection between this bronze mirror and this remnant painting?"

Jiang Yilong said: "Why do you say that?"

I said, "It’s just a speculation. It’s just a guess. Because, Mr. Fu told us before that he used to buy this bronze mirror in the ghost market until he finally bought it. Zhang Canhua was given to him free of charge, and it was said to be given to someone who is predestined. On the surface, this does not sound like a problem. However, why is there such a coincidence in this world, Fu Zhiwen does not give us other things, It happened to us that he bought the bronze mirror and the residual painting at the same time, and this residual painting happened to be the rest of the painting that we passed to Monk Zhiyuan. It is inextricably linked, so I have that one. A little bit, is there a connection between this bronze mirror and the remnant painting."

Jiang Yilong said: "Say not necessarily, we can solve the secret of the canal painting once boldly."

I said, "Yes, I think so."

Jiang Yilong said: "Although the basis is still very slim, it is also a method. However, this is indeed too bold and too risky. After all, it is something for thousands of years, and, It’s a soul-suppressing talisman again, and according to our two superficial ways, I’m afraid it’s a bit tricky."

I said: "Do you remember Friday pass."

Jiang Yilong said: "Nonsense, of course the scumbag remembers, so what do you mention him for?"

The first time I saw Wui Tong in Barren Mountain, I felt that although he has some abilities, his Taoism is still limited. At least I can be sure that if I and Jiang Yilong join forces to deal with the original Wui Tong, even It is still difficult to beat him, but at least he can remain invincible. However, in just a few years, Friday Tong's Taoism has advanced by leaps and bounds, and his achievements today may be related to his digging of the tombs of the immortals. Of course, no matter how high his cultivation is, I don't envy him, let alone follow his evil ways. However, there is only one thing that I envy from the bottom of my heart, and that is the five-color array flag in the hands of Friday Tong.

Whether on the barren mountain or on the Chilao Peak, Bai Ling's 200-year cultivation base has been trapped twice because of the five-color formation flag in the hands of Friday Tong, making it impossible to do or escape. Since even a demon like Bai Ling who can transform into a human form would be trapped, ghosts and ghosts are self-explanatory. If Jiang Yilong and I were able to learn this or similar array spells, then, relying on this and removing the soul calming charm on the bronze mirror would inevitably halve our concerns.

I told Jiang Yilong of my thoughts, he thought a little, and immediately hit it off with me, and immediately found the Taoist book...

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