Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

【Eight hundred points of white Dao Yun】

Ji Yuan was startled, his eyes flashed brightly.

Shen Haishi's painting,

One hundred and fifty points of white Taoism.

"Golden Bell Cover" of Hanging Temple,

Three hundred points of white Taoism.

The soul bottle from Huaiyinzhai,

Fifty o'clock White Dao Yun.

All together, they can't even compare to this thin book in the red wooden box!

"I don't know what's going on?"

Ji Yuan caressed the delicate cover like suet and white jade.

Suddenly.

There is a strange feeling of touching a woman's skin.

Benedict!

Ji Yuan's brows knitted together, his palms pressed against the thin book, and his eyes were cold.

"This thing...is it made of human skin?"

Pei Tu nodded vigorously and said hard:

"This human skin book is a bit weird, it shouldn't be owned by the dead sister Yao.

I found out in the firewood room that the young servant Qiqiao who died suddenly was bleeding and his face was horrified, as if he had been scared to death.

He held the human skin book tightly in his hand. "

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows and thought to himself:

"Could it be related to the underworld again? Ghostly ghosts?"

Pei Tu drank three or four glasses of wine in one breath, exhaled and said:

"After I got this thing, I always felt uneasy, and I felt like I was being watched.

The neck seemed to be blown by the wind, and the shoulders became very heavy, and it was very difficult to lift.

When I was returning home last night, I happened to meet an old monk with a broken bowl, and I kindly offered him a bowl of hot rice.

As a result, the old monk said that my Yintang was darkened, dark clouds covered the top, and blood gleamed between my brows, and there would be a catastrophe soon. "

Ji Yuan's face twitched when he heard it.

Is this the benefit of the cyan fate [every misfortune turns into good fortune]?

Can you meet an expert when you go out for a bowl of rice?

It doesn't make sense!

"I didn't believe it at first, treating it as a swashbuckling warlock.

But he immediately took out a bronze mirror and shone on me with the reverse side...it was terrible!

It turned out that there were three or four dead babies with dark blue faces sitting on my shoulders!

Some of them wanted to strangle my neck, some wanted to cover my eyes, and some of them opened their mouths, showing their fangs, and wanted to gnaw on my flesh and drink my blood! "

Pei Tu's voice trembled, and he still felt scared.

If he hadn't given that bowl of hot rice, I'm afraid he would have died suddenly like that little servant.

"Thanks to the old monk biting his fingertips and writing a yellow paper talisman with masculine essence and blood to seal the evil nature of the human skin book, this saved my life.

Judging from the fact that he is full of vitality and blood like a huge oven, at least he is a warrior of the three realms who exchange blood. It is unimaginable that such a master would wear tattered clothes and beg for alms along the street. "

Ji Yuan immediately released his palm, looked at the slap-sized human book, and asked in a deep voice:

"This object was so terrifying that it killed several people in a row.

Brother Pei, you handed it over to me? What exactly does that mean? "

Pei Tu hurriedly waved his hand and said:

"Ninth brother, don't misunderstand, because the old monk made a special confession before he left.

He said that this human skin book was a wicked thing, and although it was suppressed with masculinity, it could only keep it safe for at least three months.

If you want to avoid future troubles forever, you must find someone with a very hard life and a strong courage to hold it. "

Ji Yuan's eyes flashed, and he knew it in his heart.

It turned out that Pei Shiro had taken a fancy to himself... his life was hard enough.

No wonder he would rather take the risk and hide this human skin book.

Still so active, he is also a guest and a host, and he is also asking the girl to serve and entertain.

"Brother Pei, where do you see that I am the one with a very hard life and a strong courage?"

The corners of Ji Yuan's mouth twitched, half a smile.

This human skin book, he will definitely accept it.

Eight hundred points of white Dao Yun, enough to do a lot of things?

Change the number of lives, rubbing the number of lives, and even advanced martial arts and weapons!

But not so easily, just agree.

Otherwise, favors appear too cheap.

"Ninth brother is now famous for Tai'anfang, who doesn't know who doesn't know?

Before our brothers Tiqi from Fusi in Beizhen came to the door, we had already inquired about it.

Xu Xian Zongqi used to bully the market and was extremely powerful, but one of his legs was broken in your hand.

Lin Baihu exploited his subordinates and asked for bribes everywhere, but he was also taught a lesson by you, and his face was slapped like a man.

And Yang Xiu, the righteous son of the Liang Kingdom, many generals in Tianjing City are afraid of all kinds of honors and honors, but they are so abruptly crushed by you, Jiu Ge, that they can't lift their heads!

The following offenders are safe and sound, and they are unharmed when they contradict hundreds of households...

Moreover, when Brother Nine was refining the level, he was slapped by Luo Lie, who was in the second realm of Tongmai. Not only did he not die, but he was alive and kicking.

Is such a life not hard enough? "

Pei Tu spoke more and more vigorously, quite like a storyteller in a tea shop and wine shop.

Ji Yuan has been praised so much that he seems to be the most powerful person in Tianjing.

"Almost got it."

Ji Yuan interrupted Pei Tu's incessant praise and asked:

"Since you have the heart to get rid of this human skin book, why don't you find a place to bury it, or set it on a brazier, and then throw it into the big river?"

Pei Tu smiled bitterly:

"The little one thought the same thing, but the old monk reminded him that the evil spirits all rely on Qi to find people, burn them without destroying them, and abandon them without leaving them.

Unless you invite a master of the four realms to wipe out the infuriating energy, you will find them sooner or later. "

Four realm infuriating warriors are almost at the level of the two commanders from the north and south yamen.

Their Shenlong sees the head but not the tail, it is really difficult to contact, and it is even more impossible to shoot for a horse.

"Ninth brother, the little one definitely didn't mean to harm others, it's just that...it was unlucky to run into this kind of thing, and there's nothing I can do."

Seeing Ji Yuan's thoughtful expression, Pei Tu continued:

"My family is also considered a little bit of money. If you are willing to help me, Brother Jiu, I am willing to give me a thousand taels of silver as a reward!"

Ji Yuan's eyes floated.

This white-faced Pei Shilang is generous.

It seems to be a rich second generation.

He pondered for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement:

"In the end, Brother Pei, the reason why you were entangled in that human skin book was because you paid attention to the antiquities for me. Of course, I wouldn't let it die and ignore it.

I'm here to help! "

Pei Tu was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then his heart shook, and his eyes showed gratitude.

As an ordinary person, learn the true origin of this human skin book.

It must be avoided, no matter how much money is given, it will not be contaminated.

Because this is tantamount to gamble with one's own life.

"Ninth brother, if you have any errands in the future, just tell me! I, Pei Shilang, will definitely do my best to do it!"

Pei Tu's words were sincere, and he almost kowtowed on the spot to recognize his big brother.

Ji Yuan casually dealt with a few words, and he thought to himself:

"From Ping Xiaoliu telling me that Qian Wu, the steward of the Yan Gang, was killed, to the Beizhen Fu Division recording it into a file and listing it as a strange case...

In the end, Pei Shilang had no intention of harvesting this human skin book. It was the kiln sister of Zuihualou who died for no reason, and the young servant died innocently.

And these cases revolve back to the matter of Qian Wu.

Piece by piece, piece by piece, there seems to be an invisible thread behind them connecting them step by step.

The ghosts and ghosts in the Temple Street of the City God, the ghosts of the yin city after nightfall... What is the purpose of the monsters killing people? What's the reason? "

For a moment, Ji Yuan was a little lost in thought.

After leaving the Zuihualou, the sky was already dark.

Only the red wooden box in his arms, and the human book inside.

Silently reminded him that nights in this world were not safe.