Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 187 Wishing Bottle

   "Don't listen to him, the rabbit has already explained this to me." The Taoist head touched two rabbits in his arms.

   "That...say the rabbit."

   "You can't hear it even if it says it," the Taoist chief smiled, "Aren't you the only one who can hear your black-skinned speech, let me talk to you."

"In the beginning, he had only a simple wish to get rich," the Taoist pointed at the shadow who had turned his head away. "After Wu Ren refused to make a wish, he found the king, and Wang agreed to his wish and gave him the rabbit. , The girl next door—that is, Tie Zhu touched the rabbit. The rabbit felt something on Tie Zhu’s body came to him, and then he took it away, but his desire was swelling, and the rabbit understood that he was using himself. Doing something bad, he escaped from his big house and returned to this small house. After a long time, he came back. After seeing the rabbit, he had a nervous breakdown and committed suicide."

   "What is the king?"

  As soon as he heard the word "king", the rabbit buried his head deeper.

  "It's up to you to speak, what is the king?" The Taoist said to the shadow.

"Ugh--"

   A long sigh.

  The rabbit was shaking very badly, and the leader gently patted its little head.

"Wang, like Wu Ren, can help others realize their wishes, but Wu Ren can only realize the wishes of some people, and Wang, can realize the wishes of everyone," Shadow said slowly, "but they didn't tell the king. The cost of fulfilling people’s wishes, because they are the same as me, when they know what the cost is, there is no chance to say...

"It's not a rabbit. The king called it a wishing bottle. Wang said that it takes a little help from other people to fulfill my wish. The wishing bottle will look for it. It knows where to go for help, but I... slowly, I I don’t think I’m lucky enough. I need a wishing bottle to provide me with more good luck. On that day, Wang found me and he asked me if I would exchange my heart for good luck. If I give my heart to the wishing bottle, I will have good luck for a lifetime.

"I agreed. I gave up my heart." Shadow glanced at the rabbit in Dao Chang's arms blankly. "As a result, the wishing bottle disappeared. I couldn't find it, my good luck. Finally gone, the luck of overdraft returned to me one by one. My wife fell off the cliff, and my child got sick and left. I saw it through and didn’t want to live anymore. Before I died, I wanted to go back to my hometown to take a look, but it turned out to be here. I found the wishing bottle. It’s ridiculous. If I think about going back to my hometown to find it, I don’t have to do that with my wife and children. Isn’t my life... ridiculous? Maybe I chose the wrong one at the beginning."

   "Then the target of your attack was directly sent to you by Wang?" Xiaolan asked Rabbit after listening.

  The bunny’s ears are pulling awkwardly.

   "It said that it didn't know that it was a machine that steals other people's good luck. The king gave it instructions to find pure girls. It thought it was just making friends with them." The Taoist translator said.

   "Then where is his heart now?"

  Dao Chang looked down at the rabbit, and the rabbit’s long ears flicked twice.

  "It said it was in this room. It didn't give your heart to the king. The heart is still here. It's hidden in the place where you died."

  Everyone involuntarily focused their eyes on the pool of blood.

  Without hesitation, one person prying the floor, one using a flashlight, and the other coaxing the rabbit as a commander, everyone gets busy.

  The shadow was still tied, and he stretched his neck to look at it.

   "There is indeed something." Xiao Lan opened a piece of the floor and reached down and took out something.

  Baomu took a flashlight and took a photo.

  A handful of hair.

  Hair is not long, about five centimeters, tightly tied together by a red string, and placed in a small hole under the floor.

   "My heart! My heart!" The shadow yelled excitedly.

  "This is a ball of hair, what does your heart look like?" Xiaolan grabbed the hair and turned around and asked.

   "That is my heart, give it to me, and I can leave."

"Perhaps the heart in their mouths refers to psychic energy," said the Taoist chief. "Wang Qi confuses him with his own spiritual tide in exchange for good luck. When the spiritual tide leaves his body, his luck and vitality will naturally plummet, and it will also affect him. people around me."

   "What did the rabbit say?"

   "It said this is it, and it also feels that it should return its heart to its owner."

   Seeing the rabbit, there was no objection, Xiaolan pinched her hair and walked towards the shadow, and she reached out and threw it away. The shadow held her heart firmly.

  The hair is gone.

  But the influence of the hair is still there, and the shadow that has regained the heart gradually becomes clear. Although it is still floating in the air like a balloon, at least its facial features and micro expressions can be seen clearly.

   "I feel it! I feel the rest of me!" The shadow yelled excitedly, and soon began to urge Xiaolan to take herself to find other parts.

   "Look, Du Ling Tan is about to be sealed."

  Baomu stood at the window, pointing to the sky outside.

  The golden color in the dark night was even brighter. Although I don’t know what happened, even if Jasmine was temporarily restrained, Duling Detective still spread a little bit and was about to succeed.

   "What is this?" Shadow asked grimly.

  "It's something that will make you lose your life!" Xiaolan loosened the twine that was tied to the shadow, and ran downstairs as he wanted.

  There are some internal organs, and a little relic.

Xiaolan ran out of the corridor and looked up at the sky. Her sight was already covered by a thin layer of golden in the dark night. Xiaolan wonders if ordinary people can see this spiritual tide that has been cultivated and formed—detection debris, if they can. Seeing, it must be another discussion tomorrow.

  Only a narrow gap is left on the horizon, and Ling Ling is about to be sealed.

  The spirits pass 10%, and the evil spirits disappear.

  At that time, curses, wishes, good luck, and secrets will all become the dust of fate like this spy.

  Shadow pointed anxiously.

  The lost part returned to him little by little.

  Shadow did not tell the truth completely, what will happen to him when it is complete, what will happen to the rabbit, and what will happen to the curse, but there is no time to ask in detail, so I can only take a step and look at it.

   "There is only one thing left," the shadow's voice fell low, "In the house of the administrator Fang, it is a key."

  Hearing the shadows, Xiao Lan hurriedly turned around and rushed towards Sister Fang's cabin. From a distance, she saw that the light in the living room of Sister Fang's house was still on, and two black shadows stood by the window.

  Sister Fang saw Xiaolan running away and quickly opened the window.

  "Resolved? Little Master!"

   "Sister Fang, I'm looking for a key!" Xiaolan pulled his shadow to the window, "Building No. 2, the male owner hanged, the key to that house!"

  Sister Fang and Axiu can't see the shadow, but they are very cooperative.

  Sister Fang thinks this is an exorcism drama performed in front of her son.

  Axiu thinks this is the real mystery.

  The two actively searched for the key, and soon passed the key to Xiaolan with a look of expectation.

  (End of this chapter)