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Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh no ghosts clapping in front of the door

Senior Rat took it and took out a magnifying glass from his pocket of his clothes. He carefully observed it back and forth, shook his head with regret: "The things made by foreigners during the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty were made of locust wood that was popular at that time. The workmanship was quite exquisite, and the foreign handicrafts were just that. However, it was a rare treasure in the era. It was a pity..." He pointed the magnifying glass at the word "one" on the top of the clock and said regretfully: "This mark is too obvious. A priceless treasure is ruined."

He put the one-line clock on the bed and said with a weird expression: "Boy, I have been doing evil things all my life, but I have never taken care of evil things like clocks. Do you know why?"

"Why?" I asked.

"It's difficult, difficult, and it's thankless to work. If you do it, everyone will be happy. If you don't do it, you will lose your reputation. If you do it, you will lose your life." Senior Rat stood up and patted me on the shoulder: "A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, but you can't be blind to death. You kid still have no consideration for doing things. Fortunately, you are not my grandson, otherwise I will beat you three times a day!"

I could only laugh.

"As for the time you just said, it should be the credit of your Yin-Yang Umbrella. A single-digit clock will allow you to live forever, but the Yin-Yang Umbrella can break Yin-Yang and compete with it. I remember that for this umbrella, your grandfather and I..." Senior Rat said this, suddenly stopped talking, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I am also a damn old man, why do you always say these things?"

"What do you mean is that everything that happened before is actually a warning from the umbrella?" I asked with some confusion.

"You can understand this, but it may also be that the one-character clock is too powerful. In order to protect you, the umbrella sent you back to the end, and it was not known before the incident happened." Senior Rat sighed: "This one-character clock is made of locust wood. Jiulin, I ask you, how do you write the word locust?"

Senior Rat rarely calls me Jiulin. He has a weird temper. He was still a funny person the previous second, but the next second he had a stinky face. He wished he would never interact with each other, so I was really respectful and afraid of him.

He suddenly called me that, and for a moment I was a little overwhelmed.

Senior Rat raised his voice and cursed: "Speak! Are you hoarse?"

I thought about it: "The word "Huai" is a word "mu" plus one..."

Senior Rat looked at me with sting eyes: "What?"

"A ghost word."

"That's right." Senior Rat nodded, his voice with a little excitement: "Since ancient times, this locust tree has been regarded as an ominous tree because it has the word ghost in its name. Most ordinary people are quite afraid of this tree because it likes to grow in cemeteries. People have always said that 'Don't plant mulberry trees in front of them, willows behind them, and ghosts in front of them are not planted, and ghosts in front of them are not clapped'. This ghost is clapped and refers to the locust tree."

I nodded.

Senior Rat continued: "Foreigners do not understand Chinese culture. When they saw that locust wood is tough and durable, they made watches. It happened that the Qing Dynasty thought that everything foreigners did was treasure, and foreign goods were hard to find. Who had such a thing or two, and their waists were more straighter than others, and who was still worried about what wood it was made of?"

Speaking of this, he patted the clock and said, "Huaimu has always been the favorite of evil gods and ghosts, and it has been made into an ominous thing like a clock. Jiulin, you have taken a mess this time! I advise you to stop as soon as possible and not get stuck in the muddy water..."

Although Senior Rat is a vulgar person, I know he is sincerely good to me, so I came to ask for help so boldly. After hearing his words, I suddenly smiled and then took a word from him: "Senior Rat, you know me. There is no other advantage, just persistence. What I have determined is, let alone hit the wall, or the Great Wall, I have to make a gap. This incident really aroused my interest. The more you say this, the more I want to collect this evil object."

Senior Rat was so angry that he picked up his phone and wanted to beat me a few times, but finally sighed helplessly: "You bastard, are you persistent? You are young and don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. If you continue like this, sooner or later will you cry."

"It's okay, I can't solve it. Isn't you still there?" I patted Senior Rat's flattery.

Who knew that flattery was not useful? Senior Mouse didn't look happy at all, but said with a desolate expression: "We old guys, half of our bodies were buried in the coffin, can help you this time, what about next time? What about next time? You..."

His voice seemed so helpless and so worried.

I smiled at him: "Don't think so far, you can help me solve it this time."

Senior Rat stood up speechlessly and walked straight to the back room.

Is there any treasure that can subdue a word of the clock? Senior Rat must have many powerful treasures.

I hurriedly followed.

Senior Rat entered the study and sat in front of the computer. The light of the computer screen reflected on his ugly face, which looked particularly strange.

"Senior Rat..." I shouted.

Senior Mouse ignored me and gently clicked the mouse.

Is there any information online?

I slowly pushed over and stretched my neck and looked at it, and my face suddenly turned black.

Senior Rat has entered the Tencent game platform and started a mahjong showdown.

"Senior, life is at stake. Do you still have the heart to play mahjong?" I shouted with some dissatisfaction.

Senior Rat said unmovedly: "This matter has nothing to do with me. What should I do with it? Oh, this is stupider than kicking me with a blue diamond."

"Senior Rat, at least you can help me for my sake!" I said.

Senior Rat didn't even look at me: "Your face? Are you very familiar with you? Who are you?"

I took a deep breath: "Isn't it really helpful?"

"I'll go, can this card play Erbiao? You blind cat!"

I gritted my teeth and bent down to pull out the computer's power cord.

The screen went black instantly.

"What's going on?" Senior Rat was startled. When he found out that it was me who did the hand and foot, he slapped him. Even though I was prepared and hid backwards in advance, he still wiped his chest with a little pain, and I screamed in pain.

"Boy, I almost got so stupid." Senior Rat was extremely agile and grabbed my ear: "You Zhang family don't have a good thing. Your grandfather's old dog was obviously not an opponent and was just playing tricks. You kid is exactly the same as him, and he is full of bad water."

He was accurate and ruthless. I felt my ears were so hot that I was so painful that I begged for mercy: "Senior, I was wrong, I was really wrong. You have a lot of them. Let me go. I will teach you a way to win and not lose, and dominate the game!"

Senior Rat obviously relaxed his strength: "Really? There is such a way."

"How dare I lie to you!"

"What's the solution? Tell me." Senior Rat let go of my ears.

"Tell me first, how can I subdue this one-line?" I began to bargain.

Senior Rat frowned: "You little brat, you dare to fool me at this time." As he said that, he wanted to teach me a lesson again.

I hurriedly hid far away: "I didn't fool you. I will register an account and enter a room with you to play mahjong. I will play cards for you. I will play whatever you want. Wouldn't you win or lose?"

Senior Rat's eyes rolled: "Yes, why didn't I think of this method?" He thought about it carefully and said: "Let that Zhang Mazi be Wang Mazi, register a number, and the three of us will play one together!"

At this time, I was sure that whatever he said was what he said, and I nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I will listen to you all."

Senior Rat was very satisfied with my respectful attitude, so he had to sigh: "You kid is not a newbie. You have taken on a lot of business in recent years and have seen a lot of evil things. Why are you still as naughty? No matter how powerful this evil thing is, it has weaknesses. As long as you have weaknesses, you can subdue it. This character clock is based on locust wood and must have absorbed a lot of resentment. Only by breaking its resentment can you subdue it. You can first find out where it comes from, be careful, don't miss any clues, and you will naturally find a way to crack it."

I nodded: "It's that simple?"

His tone was full of doubt.
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