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Chapter 1270 Yin Ling in the Mirror

The girl took it with surprise and walked out happily.

Several middle-aged women watching in the hall also twitched forward, feeling novel and wanted to give it a try.

The old nun waved her sleeves coldly: "The marriage of all donors is settled early, and it is useless to try!"

But how could middle-aged women listen? They still grabbed the seeds and threw them in. There was a thud in the water bowl, and then there was no response.

The few people didn't believe in evil, so they threw a few more in a row, but nothing happened, let alone the flowers blooming all over the trees, and there were not even green buds.

They wanted to try again, and the old nun shouted sternly: "In front of the Yue Po, you are wasting the seeds of marriage for no reason. Are you not afraid of retribution?"

Her voice was like a bell, and she echoed in the hall. Not to mention, it was really a bit shocking.

When several middle-aged women heard this, they stopped in fear and turned around and left in disappointment.

"This female donor, do you want to try?" The old nun turned her head and asked Zhang Xiaoai with kindness.

"Of course we have to try it. We are here to test our marriage." I said first, and at the same time, I held Zhang Xiaoai's hand and blinked.

Zhang Xiaoai immediately understood and went to the hall to worship, then grabbed a seed and threw it into the water bowl.

Gululu...

A scattered sound came from the water bowl, followed by a splash of water, constantly churning out, like a pot of boiling water.

Even the boy holding the bowl couldn't stop shaking, and a spider-web-like cracks exploded with the crackling sound.

The old nun looked at us in great shock and stood up in panic.

With a bang, a seed popped out of the water bowl and flew straight towards Zhang Xiaoai!

I hurried forward, pulled her away, and grabbed the seeds in my hand.

"What kind of mess is this? I scared my girlfriend, are you responsible?" Before the old nun could say anything, I shouted first, then pulled Zhang Xiaoai and turned around and left.

I just pretended to be intimate and pulled Zhang Xiaoai's hand, but in fact I stuffed some pure cinnabar into her palm.

Zhang Xiaoai naturally understood my intention, so she took the opportunity to apply cinnabar on the seeds and threw them into the water bowl.

This Guihua Temple pretends to be a ghost and plays such a trick of seed blooming. It is okay to deceive ordinary people, but I have seen it through at a glance. It is just a simple evil technique!

After the girl threw the seeds into the water bowl just now, a bloody aura immediately came out of the bowl. Although it was covered up a lot by the sandalwood everywhere, I could still tell that it was the yin energy!

But at that time I couldn't tell whether the old nun had some evil magic or something else was causing trouble. So, through Zhang Xiaoai's hand, he threw the seeds mixed with cinnabar into it.

The water is rolling and the statue explodes, which means that the dark object must be hidden in the hall!

The culprit is Guihua Temple.

I can't figure out how powerful that yin object is. Zhang Xiaoai is right next to me, and there are so many tourists inside and outside the temple. I don't want to hurt the innocent, so I can only leave first.

Without waiting for the old nun to react, I had already pulled Zhang Xiaoai out of the door quickly.

The old lady guarding the door glared at me angrily and muttered something angrily. I didn't care, so I took Zhang Xiaoai out of the crowd and headed straight to the bottom of the mountain.

"Let's investigate the origin of Guihua Temple immediately and the backgrounds of those old nuns." As I walked, I ordered.

Zhang Xiaoai took out her cell phone and made a call in a low voice.

It was not long, so the information was fed back. I took Zhang Xiaoai's cell phone and looked at it.

This Osmanthus Temple was originally a place where the founder, Mr. Wu, specialized in cultivating novel flower seeds. After donating it to Qingjiang City, it was built on the original basis to create the Osmanthus Temple.

But later, something small happened:

Mr. Wu has two daughters, both of whom are fifty or sixty years old, and for some unknown reason they have never married for life. They applied to the Qingjiang Municipal Government to inherit their father's will, stay in Osmanthus Mountain, and continue to plant Osmanthus flowers.

This place was originally donated by Mr. Wu, and now it is understandable that his daughter wants to occupy a piece of land.

Besides, many of the current leaders were Mr. Wu’s old subordinates, so the Osmanthus Temple was criticized for them.

And those two daughters are the two old nuns we just met.

Mr. Wu worked hard to build the barren mountain into Guihua Mountain and donated it to the country, but his two daughters pretended to be a god, defrauded money, and even used evil things to harm people. If he knew about it in the spring, what would he think?

After going down the mountain, we did not go to the police station, but went back to the hotel where I stayed.

I asked Zhang Xiaoai to order a bottle of high-quality liquor and asked the waiter for some salt. She asked me in confusion what I wanted.

I'll know my mysterious saying in a while.

I opened the wine seal, sprinkled in the salt, and then took out the seed brought out from the Osmanthus Temple.

The seeds were covered with a layer of black smoke, emitting a nice smell.

I put the wine bottle on the bathroom sink, facing the mirror, and then put the seeds in.

A string of black bubbles suddenly appeared in the bottle, and then the whole bottle of wine became black and kept churning, and the wine poured out. The smell of wine mixed with the strange fragrance immediately spread throughout the room.

I took out a medium-grade talisman, lit it with a lighter, and sprinkled the ash into it.

Zhang Xiaoai stood aside and looked at me blankly, wondering what I was doing?

I signaled her not to speak, and pointed to the mirror.

In the mirror, I stood side by side with Zhang Xiaoai standing side by side, one with a face full of suspicion and the other with confidence.

Gululu, Gulululu...

The wine kept churning and became more and more intense. Suddenly, a bottle of wine suddenly rushed out and was sprayed onto the mirror.

The images of us in the mirror also blurred, and then a black shadow flashed and two people appeared.

They are both a man and a woman, but they are no longer me and Zhang Xiaoai.

Both of them were wearing ancient costumes, the man wore a golden crown on his head, thick eyebrows and big eyes, giving people a majestic feeling. The woman had pink face and red lips, and one hand was melancholy placed on her chest. Just one glance was unforgettable, and she was simply unparalleled!

The two of them looked at each other, holding a bronze wine glass and started drinking the wine.

Then the man laughed heartily, picked up the woman wildly and turned around.

The wine dripped from the mirror and the scene also dissipated.

"It's indeed the evil things that cause the trouble." I said with great certainty: "And, the Yin Spirits who live in the evil things have a very noble identity before their lifetime! Judging from their clothes, they should have been in the pre-Qin period."

"Also, the man's face was full of affection, but the woman was unhappy. She should not be the original couple."
Chapter completed!
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