Chapter 45: The Old Monk Zhenxie, Pei Family Shiro(1/2)
[Eight hundred points of white Tao Yun]
Ji Yuan was startled, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.
The painting by Shen Haishi,
One hundred and fifty points of white Tao Yun.
"The Golden Bell" at Hanging Temple,
Three hundred points of white Tao Yun.
The soul bottle found in Huaiyinzhai,
Fifty points of white Tao Yun.
All of these combined are incomparable to this thin book in the red wooden box!
"I don't know where it comes from?"
Ji Yuan stroked the delicate cover like mutton fat and white jade.
Suddenly.
There is a strange feeling of touching a woman's skin.
Benedict!
Ji Yuan frowned and pressed the thin book with his palms, his eyes filled with coldness.
"This thing...is made of human skin?"
Pei Tu nodded vigorously and said harshly:
"This volume of human skin came out a little strange, it shouldn't belong to the dead kiln girl.
I found the boy who had died suddenly in the woodshed. He was bleeding from all his orifices and looked horrified, as if he had been frightened to death.
He held this human skin book tightly in his hand."
Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows and thought to himself:
"Could it be related to the Yin City again? The ghosts and ghosts?"
Pei Tu drank three or four glasses of wine in one breath and exhaled:
“After I got this thing, I always felt uneasy and felt like I was being watched.
My neck felt like it was being blown by the cold wind, and my shoulders became so heavy that it was difficult to lift them up.
When I was returning home last night, I happened to meet an old monk holding a broken alms bowl. I kindly gave him a bowl of hot rice.
As a result, the old monk said that my seal hall was darkened, dark clouds were covering my head, and there was a bloody aura between my eyebrows, and there would be a great disaster soon."
Ji Yuan's face twitched as he heard this.
Is this the benefit of the blue destiny [turning bad luck into good fortune]?
Can you meet an expert just by giving you a bowl of rice when you go out?
It makes no sense!
"I didn't believe it at first and thought he was a charlatan.
But he immediately took out a bronze mirror and shined the back on me... It was so scary!
It turned out that there were three or four dead babies with blue faces sitting on my shoulders!
Some of them want to strangle me, some want to cover my eyes, and some want to open their mouths, showing their fangs, to gnaw my flesh and drink my blood!"
Pei Tu's voice was trembling, and his heart was still frightened. He still feels scared.
If he hadn't given him that bowl of hot rice, he might have died like that boy.
"Thanks to the old monk who bit off his fingertip and used his masculine blood to write a yellow paper talisman to seal the evil nature of the human skin book, he saved my life.
Judging from the fact that his body is full of vitality and blood like a huge oven, he is at least a warrior of the third level of blood exchange. It is really unimaginable that such a master would wear rags and walk the streets to beg for alms."
Ji Yuan immediately released his palm, looked at the palm-sized human skin book, and asked in a deep voice:
"This object was so terrible that it killed several people in a row.
Brother Pei, you handed it into my hands? What do you mean?"
Pei Tu hurriedly waved his hand and said:
"Brother Ninth, please don't misunderstand, because the old monk made a special statement before he left.
He said that this human-skin book was a very dangerous thing. Although he suppressed it with his masculine blood, it could only keep him safe for at least three months.
If you want to avoid future troubles forever, you must find a person with a very hard destiny and a strong courage to hold it. Only when the two conflict with each other can the solution be resolved."
Ji Yuan's eyes flashed and he understood.
It turns out that Pei Silang is interested in his... life is tough enough.
No wonder he would rather take risks to hide this human skin book.
He was still so active, entertaining guests, and asking girls to serve him.
"Brother Pei, how do you know that I am the person with a very hard destiny and strong courage?"
The corners of Ji Yuan's mouth curled up, half-smiling but not smiling.
He will definitely accept this human skin book.
Eight hundred points of white Tao Yun are enough to do many things?
Change your destiny, seal your destiny, and even advance your martial arts and weapons!
But you can’t agree so easily and casually.
Otherwise, the favor seems too cheap.
"Brother Ninth is now famous in Tai'anfang, who doesn't know who doesn't?
Our Tiqi brothers from Beizhen Fusi had already inquired before they came to visit.
General Xu Xianqi used to bully and dominate the market, and he was extremely majestic, but one of his legs was broken in your hands.
Lin Baihu exploited his subordinates and asked for bribes everywhere, but he was also severely punished by you, and his face was beaten into disgrace.
And Yang Xiu, the righteous son of the Liang Kingdom, was feared by many generals and nobles in Tianjing City, but he was so crushed by Brother Ninth that he couldn't even lift his head!
The following offenders were safe and sound, and the hundreds of families who contradicted each other were unharmed...
Moreover, when Ninth Brother was in the external training level, he received a slap from Luo Lie, who was in the Tongmai Second Realm. Not only did he not die, but he was still alive and kicking.
Isn't this kind of fate hard enough?"
Pei Tu became more and more energetic as he talked, and he sounded like a storyteller in a tea shop or a wine shop.
He kept praising Ji Yuan so much that he was like the most powerful person in Tianjing.
"That's almost it."
Ji Yuan interrupted Pei Tu's endless compliments and asked:
"Since you are determined to get rid of this human skin book, why don't you find a place to bury it, or burn it in a brazier, or throw it into the river?"
Pei Tu smiled bitterly and said:
"The younger one thought so too, but the old monk reminded me that evil and evil things all rely on energy to find people, burn them but never destroy them, and abandon them but never leave them.
Unless we ask a master of the Four Realms to use his true energy to destroy them, they will come back to us sooner or later."
The Four Realm Zhenqi warriors are almost at the same level as the two commanders of the Northern and Southern Yamen.
Their dragons are really hard to get in contact with, and they are not likely to fight for a Tiqiu.
"Brother Ninth, I definitely didn't mean to harm anyone, it's just... I'm unlucky enough to encounter this kind of thing, and there's really nothing I can do about it."
Seeing Ji Yuan's thoughtful expression, Pei Tu continued:
"My family has a small amount of money. If Brother Jiu are willing to help me, and help me get rid of the evil of this thing, I am willing to give out a thousand taels of silver as a reward!"
Ji Yuan's eyes flickered.
This fair-faced Pei Silang is quite generous.
It seems that he is another rich second generation.
He pondered for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement:
"In the final analysis, Brother Pei, the reason why you were entangled in that human skin book was because you were paying attention to the antiquities for me. Of course, I will not ignore it and ignore it.
I helped you with this!"
Pei Tu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his heart was shaken, with a look of gratitude in his eyes.
If you were an ordinary person, you would know 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 equivalent to gambling with one's own life.
To be continued...