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Chapter 24 Ghost Forum

Master Dao is almost fifty or sixty years old this year, and that little loli is older than him.

Wouldn't that mean...

Lin Jie was stunned and couldn't believe it. Although he had seen Yin-Yang Devils and his ability to accept had greatly improved, he was still a little suspicious about such things.

As long as you are a human being, you cannot escape birth, old age, sickness and death. Even if you have some means, you will not turn an old woman into a little loli.

"Who asked you to touch my Beizhu?"

At this moment, a sharp voice came, pulling Lin Jie's thoughts back.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Xiao Liuli standing in front of him with anger, his eyes falling on the small black wooden box, and his pupils were filled with anger.

"Hehe, this kid wants to see it, open his eyes." Master Dao grinned and stuffed the little black wooden box into Lin Jie's hand.

“…”

"Did this old charlatan spread rumors that I am older than him?" Xiao Liuli snatched the little black wooden box with a bad expression.

Lin Jie was stunned: "Really?"

"Nonsense." Xiao Liuli stomped her feet in a hurry, and her fists were waving in the air.

"I'm not yet aged."

"Uh..." Lin Jie was speechless. Sure enough, he couldn't believe the old charlatan's words.

"Hahaha." Master Dao laughed: "Just just kidding, don't take it seriously."

"Then what do you do?" Lin Jie asked.

"Urgent corrosion." Xiao Liuli put away the black wooden box and said coldly.

Lin Jie's heart skipped a beat.

"It is recorded in "Nanshan Collection" that there are shell beads in the East China Sea, which are as red as smoke and clouds, and patterns like sea tides. If swallowed, they can keep the body from rotting. It will be like life after a hundred years." Dao Master said in a faint thought.

"This thing is used for..." Lin Jie finally understood.

"In the past, if any princes were buried, they could obtain an East Sea shell bead, it would be a great blessing. It is said that this thing can not only keep the body from rotting, but even after a hundred years, the body can still be kept as before, and the next life will be blessed even if it has been over. Xiao Liuli said.

"But this thing has been hard to find since the pre-Qin period."

"I heard that when Emperor First Emperor was buried, the East China Sea shell beads were buried in the tomb, each of which was as big as a longan, which was extremely luxurious." Master Dao also sighed, obviously this was really a treasure.

Lin Jie listened and felt aroused: "Is this thing really from Huabei?"

Xiao Liuli nodded: "Actually, this bead is nothing. Real beads are rare. I heard that a hundred years of flower beads are the size of one person. If it is made into a coffin, it is a treasure that is hard to find in the world. If the ancestors are buried in it, the descendants will have the fate of kings and princes."

"Is it so mysterious?" Lin Jieqi said.

"The so-called Feng Shui, wind has no form and water is impermanent, and they are all flowing qi. Feng Shui techniques, that is, the method of gathering qi, finding dragon veins, changing patterns, building mysterious coffins, and changing fate are all this way." Dao Ye talked happily.

"During the Eastern Han Dynasty, there was a family in Luling. After a thunderstorm night, they found a wreckage of a flower shell by the beach. The family had been poor for three generations and left it behind and made a coffin. After two years, the male owner died and placed it in it and buried it in the back mountain."

"Who knew that ten years later, this family became rich and prosperous. Twenty years later, some people became officials in the court and had the highest position as ministers."

"In just thirty years, the family gradually flourished. At this time, some descendants proposed to build an ancestral temple, so they opened a tomb and dug out the male owner."

"Do you know what they saw?" said Dao, who stopped and asked.

Lin Jie shook his head, curiosity in his heart.

"Thirty years have passed. The male owner's body is not only not rotten, but is as soft as living. The body is visible with elastic and tenderness, and there is even a hint of warmth. The most strange thing is that scales actually grow on his lower body."

"What?" Lin Jie was shocked.

"A master was present at that time and saw that the coffin was not an ordinary thing, but flowed out of the Dragon Palace."

"There is really a dragon palace in this world?" Lin Jie said curiously.

Master Dao shook his head and nodded again: "The so-called Dragon Palace may also refer to the dragon veins in the sea. In short, these flower shells may be contaminated with dragon energy. If this is used as a coffin, there will be the fate of kings and princes in the future."

"But... if you move the coffin, you will be confused by Feng Shui. The changes in ancestors may cause harm to their descendants. Although they will be rich and noble, they will also be bloody."

"At that time, the descendants were panicked and asked for a way to cremate the ancestors and push them into the sea together with the coffin, saying that this was called the True Fire Prisoner of the Dragon, and burying the bones into the sea."

"Not long after, the family's fortunes grew. Three prime ministers and two generals appeared in the Five Dynasties. However, in the sixth generation, due to political disputes, they stood in the wrong team, and the whole family was killed and nine clans were killed, and none of them survived."

The story ends here, but Lin Jie is still unsatisfied with hearing it. This story has a bit of fate, a cycle of cause and effect, and a peck and drink, which is indeed very mysterious.

"So there are things like Huabei."

"Hehe, Xiao Liuli, this kind of beads is rare, there is a big deal?" Master Dao came over and said with a smile.

Xiao Liuli didn't say anything, turned on the computer and knocked it out loud.

Lin Jie glanced at him and his eyebrows suddenly rose.

This seems to be a remote port turn page. When logging in here, the IP will automatically hide and jump, which means it is almost difficult to track.

Sure enough, Xiao Liuli logged in after entering different account passwords twice in a row.

The first thing that pops up is the homepage interface of a forum.

"Ghost Forum!?" Lin Jie was stunned.

I haven't heard of this forum before, but when he continued to read it, his expression changed a little.

"Black market replacement, hundreds of ghosts walking at night, Taoist martial arts world..."

"What sectors are these?" Lin Jie muttered in his heart, and saw Xiao Liuli directly enter the black market to replace it.

The posts in this section are very lively and strange.

"Slim oil is available for sale, you can read the quality by yourself, and you can make progress if you understand it, and you need to chat privately!"

"Red horse bones, you will win every bet, the supply is guaranteed, and the supply is limited!"

...

"Xiao Liuli, what kind of forum is this?" Lin Jie asked.

"Don't talk." Xiao Liuli didn't look back and opened her recent contact directly. Her ID was called the Witch who quits her breasts.

"The goods you want are here." Xiao Liuli said as she wrote.

Lin Jie saw that the other party’s account was low and his name was also a string of numbers, which obviously had just been registered.

"I want to inspect the goods."

"Yes, pay 50,000 more." Xiao Liuli replied very skillfully.

"Damn it, it costs 50,000 yuan to inspect a product?" Lin Jie was shocked. What kind of transaction is this? It's huge profits!

"How do you want to trade?" Xiao Liuli asked.

The other party did not respond. After about ten minutes, information finally came.

“Qianxingfan Hotel, 2106.”

“Qianxingfan Hotel!?”

Seeing this, Lin Jie's eyebrows jumped suddenly and couldn't help but look at Master Dao.
Chapter completed!
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