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"The soul-raising bottle? Elder Yang knows this thing?"

Hearing Yang Tongtai's exclamation, Zhang Xin knew that he must know the details of this strange bottle.

Zhang Xin picked up the soul nourishing bottle and wanted to pass it to him to have a look.

But was avoided by Yang Tongtai: "Mr. Zhang, let's put it down first, this thing is not a good thing, it's very evil, everyone better not touch it."

Zhang Xin felt a little baffled, because he had already observed it through the eyes of the sky. Except for the faint aura, there was nothing special about it. At most, the bottle body had a cool feeling to the touch, just like touching an antique.

Yang Tongtai observed carefully around the soul-raising bottle, and then said: "It can't be wrong, it is indeed a soul-raising bottle. According to the records in some ancient Feng Shui books, the soul-raising bottle is made of a thousand-year-old locust tree, and the craftsmanship is extremely high." It's complicated, first of all, choose a locust tree that grows in the shade all year round, take the heart of the tree, and put it in the mud at the bottom of the water for several years, and then ask a feng shui master who is good at rune formation to engrave a soul-raising spell.

If you get here, it's not something evil, but the most evil thing is the purpose of this soul nourishing bottle.

It is said that this thing can hold the soul, and because of the material, it can keep the soul for a long time, so in ancient times, some rich families would use this thing to raise little ghosts. This sorcery of raising little ghosts has been lost in China, but I heard that Nanyang still has some methods, but I don't know whether it is true or not. "

The third from the left took a few steps away, and then asked: "Old Yang, you mean it might contain a little ghost?"

"That's what the book says, but no one knows whether there are ghosts in this world. At least I've lived most of my life, and I haven't seen them yet."

Zhang Xin recalled what happened when he passed by a funeral home when he visited Tan Jiangfeng some time ago, and he knew that ghosts do exist, but it is hard to say whether hell or heaven exist, after all, that was the only time Zhang Xin "" I saw "ghosts", and in the end, the ghosts seemed to be drawn by unknown people, and finally disappeared quickly.

"Maybe it really exists. Otherwise, how can we explain the saying that there are always people who see ghosts? You must know that most of the cases cannot be explained reasonably, and they are often dismissed by people saying that they are hallucinating."

What Zhang Xin said was ambiguous, but it was true, because the current science really couldn't prove the existence of ghosts.

Zhang Xin asked: "Then what to do with this thing? Could it be sent to a museum?"

Yang Tongtai said: "The safest way is to destroy it directly, find a crematorium, throw it into the crematorium and burn it at high temperature."

Zuo San said: "There is nothing wrong with this one. Apart from its creepy appearance, there is nothing special about it. Anyway, it can be regarded as an antique. It is a pity to ruin it like this."

Zhang Xin thought in his heart, why don't he show this to Master, after all, religious people can understand some Fengshui techniques, at least it would be good to observe Fengshui in the clear wind when Song Feng Daochang settles down.

Zhang Xin made a decision in his heart, so he said: "Well, let's put this soul-raising bottle first. Today, our main task is to fix the artificial pond. Mr. Yang, do you think so, so as to save everyone from running back and forth."

The third from the left patted his chest and said: "Mr. Zhang, don't worry, we won't be late today, we will dig the pond for you, and then help you transplant some ornamental plants such as flowers and plants."

"Okay, Master Zuo often takes care of the garden, I don't worry, even if you let go to do it, the rewards will definitely not be less for everyone."

"Mr. Zhang is proud!"

When everyone heard that Zhang Xin made such a generous move, they were full of energy.

Seeing that the pond had taken shape, Yang Tongtai walked around the pond with a compass, and then ordered the third from the left to bury some Fengshui objects such as Taishan stones and Bagua mirrors at the positions he designated.

At noon, of course, Zhang Xin ordered fast food for everyone. After eating, everyone did not rest, and continued to work directly, paving the bottom of the pond with pebbles.

Since the moat of the Forbidden City is next door, the third from the left deliberately made a dark ditch to connect the pond and the moat, so that the water in the pond would not stink.

Before the sun went down, everyone was done.

Next, the third from the left commanded everyone to pile up the excavated soil next to the pond according to Yang Tongtai's instructions.

"Mr. Zhang, some flowers, plants and trees can be planted on this small soil slope, so that although the courtyard is not big, it can be regarded as having mountains and water, and the landscape is no worse than some gardens."

Zhang Xin nodded. After everyone left, Zhang Xin gave each of them a red envelope, which looked bulging.

After night fell, the huge courtyard looked empty, but because the two little guys were there, they didn't look lonely.

After dinner, I first sent a message to Li Xueer, knowing that Li Xueer was not filming, so I made a video call with her and showed Li Xueer the changed courtyard.

Since there was an extra pond in the yard, Zhang Xin didn't feel at ease letting the two little guys play alone in the yard, so he locked the two little guys in the house before cleaning up the dishes.

After Zhang Xin finished packing, he found two little guys watching curiously around the soul-raising bottle, as if they saw some novel toys.

Zhang Xin hurried up to take away the soul nourishing bottle, observed it carefully, and saw that the mouth of the bottle was still intact, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Zhang Xin is not someone who does not believe in ghosts and gods. After all, people are often in a state of fearlessness, and the more they know, the more they will be in awe of the world.

In the afternoon, Yang Tongtai only gave a rough idea, so driven by curiosity, Zhang Xin looked up Nanyang's so-called "bringing a kid" magic trick on the Internet.

According to the information found, Zhang Xin finally knew why Yang Tongtai rejected him, because after seeing the production process of the little ghost, Zhang Xin also felt disgusted with the soul-raising bottle.

According to records, raising a kid can improve luck, so many wealthy stars will secretly find some so-called mages to ask a kid to come home, in an attempt to change their luck.

But when Zhang Xin learned that the little ghost was made from fetuses that died before birth, Zhang Xin felt that this kind of evil magic should disappear completely.

But looking at the soul nourishing bottle in front of him, Zhang Xin was also a little curious.

This kind of little ghost is said to be magical on the Internet, especially in the eyes of people like Zhang Xin who want to find out whether ghosts exist, this is an opportunity.

Last time, I didn't have time to carefully study the soul that left the body after death. Now there is a possible spirit body, which can be said to be a good research object.

So Zhang Xin called Master Songfeng Daoist.

Daoist Songfeng is a Taoist priest and has lived much longer than Zhang Xin. It can be said that he has seen all kinds of strange events, some of which he has even experienced personally.

After hearing Zhang Xin's report that there was a soul-raising bottle for raising little ghosts, he warned Zhang Xin with a serious face not to move around, and sent the soul-raising bottle to him as soon as possible.

When it was midnight, Zhang Xin went back to his room to meditate and practice alone. This time, there was no such phenomenon as when he practiced together.

However, while Zhang Xin was cultivating, a ray of Moonlight's power was absorbed by the Soul Cultivation Bottle.