C20 Female ghost

I took a closer look at the porcelain bowl. Previously, I didn't notice that there were densely packed words carved at the bottom of the pot. From the looks of it, the words were probably written in ancient characters.

The general meaning of this was, "Mount Si is a place where dragons are sought and gold is hidden. It has been many years since the ancient times, and there have been very few people who have come. "With the Royal Tomb tied to his waist, his life ends in blood and gold."

It seemed like the Golden Sisters really did have a treasure trove. However, in the past few years, very few people went on treasure hunts, and those who went on treasure hunts inevitably died. Song Yifei and the others were obsessed with wealth, so they mistakenly entered the treasured land and were cursed.

"How come I've never heard of this place before?"

Guan Rou said with a frown, "Mount Kinsi is located to the north of the city's outskirts, more than 80 kilometers away from the city center. However, I heard that it's been arid for a few years, so there's no one living there anymore."

While talking, Guan Rou drove the car to the front of a bun house. She hadn't eaten since the morning and was rather hungry now.

"You believe me now, right? Even if I'm the killer, there's no need for me to kill that beggar!"

"But I can't go and tell the bureau chief that it was this porcelain bowl that killed them all." The police intervention was a bit difficult, pay attention to atheists, this kind of curse is not enough to restore the people's hearts.

"Then let's say that they are all trying to kill each other for this antique porcelain pot!"

Guan Rou looked at me strangely and said, "I didn't expect that you, a poor kid from the countryside, would think of such an unfavorable way of harming others."

I was speechless. I was just trying to think of a way for her to do it. I tried to lift the pot and throw it on the ground, but nothing happened, not even the black paint.

"This porcelain bowl is actually this hard? What is it made of? Even if it were to fall, it wouldn't break."

I picked up the porcelain bowl and looked at it carefully. With a look of admiration, I said, "How about you say that this is a good item?"

Guan Rou softly said, "Then you can keep it. Let's see if you will die as tragically as them."

My eyes immediately lit up. "This is a good idea! Why didn't I think of it? You're really worthy of being a police officer! Your brain is really good."

"You … "Country bumpkin!" Guan Rou looked at me with a helpless expression, as though she was looking at an idiot. Guan Rou took me back to the shop after she finished her meal and left. I haven't been in the shop a day since it opened.

I held the porcelain bowl and looked at the dancers carved on it. Putting aside the fact that this dancers were really beautiful, Song Yifan, Liu Dingshan, and the others probably died because they were bewitched.

"Boss, give me a box of burning paper!"

"Alright …" I put the pot on the table, reached for a box of paper and walked over. It was an old woman in her sixties, looking at the porcelain bowl in my hand as soon as I entered the room.

"This paper brazier of yours is not bad. Young man, how much money are you selling it for?"

I was slightly stunned before I hastily replied, "I'm sorry, but you said that it's a paper burning basin?"

The old lady smiled and said, "Young man, you don't understand this at such a young age. In the past, the older generation used this to burn charcoal and paper, but now, it will be very difficult to find it."

A paper brazier? Funny, I thought it was for washing my face and feet. I handed the old lady a box of paper and sat back in my chair. I had an idea that I might as well try it tonight.

In the evening, I carried the burning paper home with me. I lit the burning paper and threw it into the pot. Suddenly, a stream of black smoke drifted out. I choked and coughed. Suddenly a few figures appeared in front of me. There were several beautiful dancers dressed in old-fashioned clothes who danced in front of me.

It was so beautiful that I couldn't help but stand there, salivating. The few dancers had flirtatious dances as they danced and danced in front of me. They continuously gave me flirtatious glances.

"Official... Am I beautiful? "

"Beautiful... You are truly beautiful! " I was dazzled by what I saw and almost lost my soul to these girls. As I looked at the girls, I suddenly heard a faint sound of weeping and wailing.

I abruptly opened my eyes and found that I had unknowingly fallen asleep. Furthermore, I was in a world of darkness.

"What is this place?" It was pitch black, as if it was a wilderness. It was like a dream, but not like a dream.

"Wuu … wuu …" "Wuu, wuu." The mournful wail sounded in my ears again. I was slightly stunned before I followed the sound and walked over. There, I saw a lady dressed in ancient clothing squatting on the floor and crying softly.

"You … Who are you?! " I couldn't help but step forward and ask. This was a desolate mountain, yet this girl was here. In any case, she definitely wasn't human. Moreover, this place seems to be an illusory space. It's only because of that burning paper that I was brought here.

"Young Master, this little girl is lacking in manners!" The girl slowly stood up and turned around. She was beautiful and had a clear aura around her. Her eyes were as clear as water and her skin was as tender as snow.

The woman had a slender figure and long hair. She looked to be around eighteen or nineteen years old. Wearing a jade-green gown, he respectfully saluted me.

I hastily replied, "You …." "You're too polite, who are you? Where is this place?"

"Young Master, this is the little girl's porcelain pot." The woman looked up slowly, then spoke softly to me.

I puzzledly asked, "In a porcelain bowl?" What did you bring me here for! "

The girl suddenly kneeled on the ground and continued crying, "I have something that I would like to ask for your help with. If you don't agree, I will trap you in this illusion."

Threatening me? This was first etiquette, then an army. This was truly worthy of an ordinary person saying that only women and villains were hard to take care of.

"If you have something to say, just say it, but after I finish speaking, I need to ask you a few questions."

The woman said softly, "Young master, could it be that you want to ask about the deaths of those people?"

"That's right, they only brought you back. Why did you kill them?"

The woman softly said, "They were not killed by this little girl. It was just that they were greedy, and it was death and the curse on this porcelain bowl."

When I heard this, I was a little confused. This girl had already attached herself to the porcelain bowl, so wasn't the curse placed by her?

"This matter is also related to this little girl's request, is Young Noble willing to listen to me slowly tell you about it?!"

I hastily replied, "This isn't the place for us to talk. Can we go out and talk?"

"Yes, young master!" The lady lightly waved her right hand and my eyes immediately lit up. I once again opened my eyes. At this moment, I was sitting in the living room. The paper in the porcelain bowl on the floor had already turned into ashes.

I secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Otherwise, I would have become a living dead person if I stayed in that place for my entire life.

I hastily poured the ash into the trash can and walked over to the incense table to burn a few incense sticks of time. "My lady …" Aunt, quickly come out! "

"Young master..." Are you looking for me?! " I turned around abruptly and saw that the woman had also come out of the porcelain bowl.

At the same time, Tang Yufeng also flew out from the tablet. I hurriedly hid behind her. With her here, even if she wanted to, she wouldn't be able to do anything to me.

Tang Yufeng knitted her brows and shot me a glance. With an ice-cold tone, she said, "It seems like the punishment last time wasn't enough. You actually brought a female ghost to my house!"

"Madam, listen to me. She's the ghost in the porcelain bowl."

"This little girl is here to seek Young Master's help." The woman spoke with a very respectful attitude, bowing to Tang Yufeng.

"You … Come here and give me a punch on the shoulder! " Tang Yufeng sat on the sofa at the side and crossed her legs. I tactfully walked behind her and lightly patted her shoulder.

"Didn't you say you need something from me? Tell me then, what is it?!"

Young master, I have no intention of harming you. I am a Jiangnan citizen … After that, I was elected to the palace, and fought in the palace in broad daylight. Afterwards, when the late emperor passed away, some of our palace maids and officials were forced to accompany him in death. I would rather die than submit to his orders, but I was murdered.

"No wonder this porcelain bowl isn't broken. It turns out that your bones are inside!" I felt a chill run down my spine. Song Yifei and the others actually hugged the porcelain bowl and slept, treating it as a treasure.