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Chapter 95: Tomb Corpse, Tomb Keeper(1/2)

At this moment, Qin Dasheng is in his room.

He was still lying on the ground and had not come to his senses.

Wang Qipi's evil spirit was imprisoned in mid-air, motionless.

But Liang Du and Fang Xiu looked directly into the mirror.

"How did this thing appear with such evil nature?"

Fang Xiu asked, but Liang Du didn't know what was going on?

They both couldn't help but turn their heads and look at Qin Dasheng together.

Qin Dasheng regained control of his body at this time. He was so happy that he couldn't help crying.

Survived on his own.

Then he felt the gazes of Liang Du and the two men, and he immediately wanted to kneel down and thank them for their life-saving grace.

But before he could kneel down, he found that he couldn't bend down and couldn't kneel down.

"Okay, tell me everything that happened to you, don't hide anything.

Otherwise, you can look at the evil spirits next to you, and you will naturally know how to choose."

How could Qin Dasheng go against their wishes? He immediately told the whole story of what happened.

However, during the narration, he put all the responsibility on Wang Qipi, as if he was just a victim and was being coerced.

Liang Du glanced at Qin Dasheng, who had returned to his original appearance, and couldn't help but sigh.

Guys with thick eyebrows and big eyes also have dark hearts.

But this is not the time to dwell on this, since these two are not good people anyway.

How could a tomb robber end up well?

Fang Xiu had already walked in front of the mirror at this time, and this thing had to be disposed of properly.

Qin Dasheng would abandon Wang Qipi and cause him to die. In fact, he was bewitched by this mirror.

It’s just that Qin Dasheng is still unknown.

Liang Du didn't intervene at this time. He was actually a little curious about Fang Xiu's methods.

This guy doesn't really have any skills in physiognomy, does he?

In particular, his master's nickname turned out to be the magic stick. Now that he thought about his performance just now, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was just a little magic stick.

No wonder this guy keeps chattering.

It turns out to be a professional attribute.

Fang Xiu saw that Liang Du was motionless and thought that he wanted to consider his own methods.

Thinking that it was because of my bet on Liang Du that my fortune-telling skills had further improved and I had successfully reached the realm of the Night Traveler, I began to worry about it.

Come to think of it, with Liang Duri's level as a travel envoy, I'm afraid he has seen through his plan before. This is just to help himself and help him break through.

Therefore, Fang Xiu has no intention of concealing his methods now. Of course, he is now open and honest.

To be honest, I am a prime minister’s night traveler.

At this time, Fang Xiu took out a rather large treasure bag.

Liang Du was stunned when he saw this. This kid was actually wearing a sachet. Could it be...

Thinking of this, Liang Du took a step back vaguely.

When Fang Xiu saw this, he sighed in his heart. Sure enough, everything about him was just a bare fruit in front of Liang Du. There was no secret at all.

Didn't he feel like a clown in the past, trying to do whatever he wanted to do? But even so, Liang Du was still willing to help him.

Sure enough, it is a noble demeanor.

It turned out that Fang Xiu thought that Liang Du took a step back to give himself more space to take out his own food.

"Yin-Yang compass, Bagua mirror, turtle shell, copper coins, pen, ink line, cinnabar, talisman paper..."

As Fang Xiu took out more and more things, Liang Du's pupils dilated.

Good guy, this is really a magic stick.

But what Liang Du is more concerned about is Fang Xiu's treasure bag. How did he put so many things on his body without leaving any traces?

Liang Du couldn't help but feel a little envious.

If I had such means, why would I have run naked before?

The first thing Liang Du thought of was clothes.

Wearing a few extra sets of clothes is invisible and does not affect your image at all.

Next time I want to ask Fang Xiu how he developed his ability to hide things, and he should learn it himself.

At this moment, Fang Xiu took out another yellow robe, and then immediately put it back.

"I almost took it too far. It would be a little embarrassing if I took out my outfit."

Fang Xiu's own appearance in Taoist robes was still fresh in his memory. It was so embarrassing.

And when Liang Du looked at me like this just now, for some reason, I was so excited that I almost took out my Taoist robe.

Fang Xiu looked at the things on the ground at this time, and finally put them all into the treasure bag and hung them back on his waist without any traces.

But only the pen and cinnabar were left on his hands.

In order to understand the origin of the mirror in front of me, these are the two things that can be used.

Fang Xiu didn't pause, just picked up a pen and dipped it in cinnabar, and instantly started drawing on the mirror.

Immediately afterwards, a cinnabar rune appeared on the mirror.

Only the runes were dotted with clear light, and the yellow-orange-orange mirror looked quite mysterious.

Immediately afterwards, Liang Du's pupils shrank.

All I could see was ripples on the mirror surface, and where the runes were, black smoke was lingering.

The evil spirit of Wang Qipi, who was imprisoned next to him, was swaying even more.

Fang Xiu gave a light drink at this time and hit the mirror with one stroke.

Only a trace of black smoke appeared, and then a little cinnabar wrapped around the fingers in an instant.

And the entire mirror turned into quicksand and piled into a pile.

Wang Qipi inflated like a balloon, and dissipated directly like a bubble bursting.

On Liang Du's body, a gray mark lit up.

At this time, Liang Du couldn't help but want to say goodbye.

This is unreliable. Once Wang Qipi is dead, how can I find the mastermind behind it?

But thinking about the treasure bag in his hand, he still endured it.

I also want to bring something with me, but I can't tell it yet, so I won't tell him now.

Unexpectedly, Fang Xiu's face became rosy. It wasn't until he saw Liang Du's calm and composed expression that he quickly restrained himself.

In Liang Du's eyes, his own methods are indeed not worth mentioning.

"Brother Liang, I have located the place where the strange thing happened in the mirror. Let's go and take a look now?"

Liang Du nodded.

This guy has actually successfully positioned himself. It seems he has some tricks up his sleeve.

But before I leave, I have to notify the city guards to come over.

After all, Qin Dasheng is not innocent.

There happened to be city guards patrolling not far away. After Liang Du and Fang Xiu handed Qin Dasheng to them, they made clear their explanations and immediately left the city.

And Fang Xiu led the way, his body movements were like a swimming dragon, flowing to the extreme.

Liang Du was a little envious.

This kid not only has a treasure bag, but his movement skills are simple and clear, just like a monkey.

The more he watched, the angrier he became, and he no longer wanted to see Fang Xiu acting cool.

After he asked where he wanted to go, he directly grabbed Fang Xiu's collar.

There were clouds and clouds, and then they arrived directly in a cemetery.

Before Fang Xiu could react, he found that he had arrived at his destination and was shocked.

Worthy of being a Japanese travel envoy.

While sighing, he didn't care about his messy hair.

Liang Du must have been anxious, so he didn't take care of himself, and this was all a trivial matter.
To be continued...
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