Finally, after a safe night, Qi Lechuan went to the ancestral hall in the backyard to scent the incense, and finally pushed open the ancestral hall in the center. The talisman on the black jar on the table was soaked in blood.

Qi Lechuan put four more incense sticks on it, and this time she broke two of them. She pulled them out and threw them on the ground.

The one sealed in this jar is a spirit.

It is an evil spirit. She caught it a few years ago. Because she couldn't deal with it, she could only stay here. However, with the lessons from the past, she was a little worried about putting it in it.

She pasted a talisman at the mouth of the can and went out with the can in her arms.

Their car parked not far away, and the fat man drove early in the morning and now he has reached the door.

Wuxie waited for Qi Lechuan to get on the bus together. Seeing that Qi Jiujiu didn't follow him, he looked back several times and asked, "Lechuan, where has your little devil been?"

After experiencing this night, the three of them were not so strange. Qi Lechuan took out the bleeding jade and shook it twice, "I fell asleep in the vessel."

"How can ghosts sleep?" Wuxie said curiously.

The three of them got into the car, and Qi Lechuan smiled faintly, "His name is Qi Jiujiu, he is a lazy person."

Wuxie nodded thoughtfully, and it turned out that there were still lazy people.

Xiaojiu in the blood jade turned over and was too lazy to refute.

The fat man caught a glimpse of her holding a black jar, and the mouth of the jar was sealed with talisman paper. He narrowed his eyes and Taoism.

He has also inquired a lot in the past few days. The little Ba Master of Qi's family was the only heir of Qi's Ba Master at that time, but as the heir of Qi's Ba Master, shouldn't she tell the fortunes? Later, I found out that she was an all-round genius.

The evil ghosts suppressed in the tomb were lost, and the mummy had been cut off. When they returned, they could only continue to search for the source.

Qi Lechuan did not think that this was arranged by Uncle San. The little ghost sealed in the tomb had long been replaced, but there were no comments about murder, which showed that it was not simply lifting the seal, but more about greed for the ability of the little ghost.

It would be understandable if someone wanted to inherit the little devil in Mao Qingshan back then. If such a powerful little devil was not Qi Jiujiu, Qi Lechuan would consider being a takeover warrior.

Wuxie was particularly curious about her black jar along the way. He looked at her several times and when he sent her to the door of the Qi family's old house, Wuxie asked more, "What exactly is the thing in there?"

Qi Lechuan turned his head, holding the black jar with a smile on his eyes, "If Brother Wuxie is interested, you can come here tonight."

"Okay." He replied.

Then he watched her walk in.

The fat man said "hey" and reminded, "Little innocent, curiosity kills the cat, you'd better not go."

Wuxie is curious and does not say anything about it. In fact, he has been curious about Qi Lechuan since he was a child, curious about the world in Qi Lechuan's eyes.

He nodded casually.

Qi Lechuan entered the yard and put down the black jar and folded it back, leaning against the door and watching the car walk away.

Qi Jiujiu emerged, "Do you think Wuxie will do it yourself?"

Qi Lechuan raised his finger and a small piece of paper fell on the car, pressing his handlebar tightly.

"What do you think?" She asked back after the operation, and slowly turned around and picked up the jar and walked into the room.

Qi Jiujiu said "tsk" and looked at him with his chest, very disdainful, "The little man made a curse."

"I just magnify the curiosity in his heart. Liar? Your master is a villain, and you are not a good thing either." Qi Lechuan became cruel and even cursed himself.

Qi Jiujiu gave her a thumbs up, good guy.

Zhang Rishan heard the noise and went out, "I came just right, put down my things first and go to the hospital with me."

Qi Lechuan put down the jar and gave Qi Jiujiu a look, which meant to let it look at it.

"Grandpa Rishan, what happened?" she followed and asked.

Zhang Rishan casually sorted out her slightly messy hair, "Three of the six tomb robbers died. Those three opened their eyes last night. Although the forensic doctor was with the corpse all day long, he was still very scared."

The two left in a hurry.

Qi Jiujiu rolled his eyes as they saw the two of them leaving, and sat honestly under the banyan tree and looked at the jar.

It was still a bit hot in summer, and the cicadas on the trees kept shouting, and the jar was not honest and moved for a while.

Qi Jiujiu grinned at the corner of his mouth, and his fair face was a little interested. He kicked the jar into the sun with his feet. The sun was almost noon very hot.

The stuff in the jar rolled into the shade again.

Qi Jiujiu kicked over again fiercely.

The jar hesitated and changed into a tree to get out.

Qi Jiujiu chased after him and continued to kick. He knew that the strength was smaller, and the evil spirit in the jar was in tears.

In the end, Qi Jiujiu was tied to the sun and exposed to the sun.

In the hospital, the forensic doctor's studio, three bodies were still there, and no one dared to go in and watch. When they heard that someone was willing to take over, the person who opened the door was very active.

As soon as Qi Lechuan and the adjutant entered, there was a lot of discussion outside.

"Damn, both of them are so beautiful, they are amazing." The infatuated girl.

"I would like to remind you, don't treat that young man who is a famous little charlatan in the city. He is very evil and not a mortal, tsk..." A rational woman.

There were many discussions outside the door, and when asked if they had wives, they immediately opened up.

In the studio, a male doctor in a white coat was wearing a mask. When he saw the two of them coming in, he nodded and said, "I have checked many times. The person is already exhausted, but his eyes just can't be closed. Fuzhi did not move as Xiao Baye told me."

"That's fine."

Qi Lechuan wore gloves and flipped the body a few times.

Zhang Rishan just watched silently. Once upon a time, Qi Lechuan no longer needed him to take action.

The forensic doctor on the side said, "It was not done by a companion, it was like being caught by a wild beast. Every wound penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it was fatal. The corpse master said he would deal with it according to your instructions."

Qi Lechuan looked at nothing strange, and I think the mastermind would not tamper with the corpse.

"Send it to the funeral home for cremation, don't move the talisman paper, follow the instructions from above." She took off her gloves and signaled Zhang Rishan to leave.

Although these are tomb robbers, they always have family members, and the cremation of the body must be notified. This kind of annoying thing Qi Lechuan pushed to Mayor Deng.

On the way back, Qi Lechuan was a little silent and had no clue. She thought she could find clues on the body.

Seeing that she was not interested, Zhang Rishan reminded her, "What do you think is the purpose of the mastermind?"

Qi Lechuan opened his mouth and said that it was a bit fantasy in order to raise ghosts, but only this one made sense.

She said, "If it is to raise ghosts, the mastermind behind the scenes can only be the people in the circle. The circle is so big that it is like finding a needle in a haystack."

"There's another thing." Zhang Rishan lowered his eyes, "The news on the way."

Qi Lechuan paused and said, "I have sent someone to investigate. This ghost cannot be lost. Grandpa has suppressed him for more than ten years, not to make wedding dresses for others."
Chapter completed!