Chapter 1,270 The Yin Spirit in the Mirror

The girl took it with surprise and walked out happily.

Several middle-aged women who were watching in the hall also crowded forward, feeling curious and wanted to give it a try.

The old nun waved her sleeves coldly: "The marriages of all the benefactors have been decided long ago, there is no point in trying!"

But where are the middle-aged women willing to listen? Still grabbing the seeds and throwing them in, there was a popping sound in the water bowl, and then there was no response.

A few people didn't believe in evil, so they threw a few more in succession, but nothing happened. Not to mention that the trees were full of flowers, and there were no green buds at all.

They wanted to try again, but the old nun shouted sternly: "Aren't you afraid of retribution for wasting the seeds of marriage for no reason in front of Master Yue Po?"

Her voice was like a loud bell, reverberating in the hall. Not to mention, it was quite shocking.

When several middle-aged women heard this, they stopped with some fear, turned around and left angrily.

"This female donor, do you want to give it a try?" The old nun turned her head and asked Zhang Xiaoai with a kind look.

"Of course I want to try. We are here to test our marriage." I said first, while holding Zhang Xiaoai's hand and winking.

Zhang Xiaoai understood immediately and went to worship in front of the hall. Then he picked up a seed and threw it into the water bowl.

Gululu...

There was a chaotic sound in the water bowl, and then water splashed out, churning out continuously, like a pot of boiling water.

Even the statue of the boy holding the bowl shook uncontrollably, and cracks like spider webs exploded amidst the crackling sound.

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

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

I hurried forward, pulled her away, and grabbed the seed in my hands.

"What kind of crap is this? It scared my girlfriend, can you be responsible?" Before the old nun could say anything, I shouted before I could, then I picked up Zhang Xiaoai and turned around to leave.

Just now I pretended to hold Zhang Xiaoai's hand affectionately, but in fact I stuffed some pure cinnabar into her palm.

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

This Osmanthus Nunnery pretends to be a ghost and performs such a trick of flowering seeds. It is okay to deceive ordinary people, but I have already seen through it at a glance. It is just a simple evil magic!

Just after the girl threw the seeds into the water bowl, a bloody aura immediately came out of the bowl. Although it was covered up a lot by the sandalwood in the room, I could still tell that it was Yin aura!

But at that time, I couldn't tell whether the old nun had some witchcraft or something sinister, so I used Zhang Xiaoai's hand to throw in the seeds mixed with cinnabar.

The water is rolling and the statue is exploding, indicating that something evil must be hidden in the temple!

The culprit lies in Guihua Temple.

I can't figure out how powerful that vagina is right now? Zhang Xiaoai was by my side, and there were so many tourists inside and outside the nunnery. I didn't want to hurt innocent people, so I had no choice but to leave first.

Before the old nun could react, I 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, and took Zhang Xiaoai to squeeze out of the crowd and went straight down the mountain.

"Immediately investigate the origin of Osmanthus Nunnery and the backgrounds of those old nuns." I ordered as we walked.

Zhang Xiaoai took out her cell phone and made a low-pitched call.

It didn't take long for the information to be fed back. I took Zhang Xiaoai's phone and looked at it.

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

But then something happened:

Mr. Wu has two daughters, both in their fifties and sixties. For some unknown reason, they both remain unmarried. They applied to the Qingjiang Municipal Government, hoping to inherit their father's legacy and stay in Guihua Mountain to continue planting osmanthus.

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 are old subordinates of Mr. Wu, so the Osmanthus Temple was granted to them.

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

Mr. Wu worked hard to build the barren mountain into Osmanthus Mountain and donated it to the country, but his two daughters were here playing tricks, defrauding people of money, and even using evil objects to harm others. If he had knowledge under the spring, I wonder what he would think?

After coming down the mountain, we didn’t go to the police station, but went straight back to my hotel.

I asked Zhang Xiaoai to order a bottle of high-quality white wine, and asked the waiter for some refined salt. She was very confused and asked me what I wanted these things for.

You will know my mysterious way in a moment.

I opened the wine seal, sprinkled some refined salt into it, and then took out the seed I brought from Osmanthus Nunnery.

The seeds are covered with a layer of black smoke and exude a nice fragrance.

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 wine bottle, and then the entire bottle turned black. It was still churning, and the wine was pouring out. The smell of wine mixed with a strange aroma immediately filled the whole room.

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

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

I motioned her to be quiet and pointed at the mirror.

In the mirror, Zhang Xiaoai and I stood side by side, one with doubts on his face and the other with confidence.

Gululu, Gululu...

The wine kept flowing, and became more and more intense. Suddenly, a full bottle of wine rushed out at once, all spraying on the mirror.

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

It’s the same man and woman, but it’s no longer me and Zhang Xiaoai.

Both of them are dressed in ancient costumes. The man wears a golden crown on his head and has thick eyebrows and big eyes, giving people a majestic feeling. The woman's pink face and red lips, one hand resting on her chest melancholy, make you unforgettable just by looking at her, she is simply incomparably beautiful!

The two people looked at each other, each holding a bronze wine glass, and drank from each other's cups.

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

The drink dripped from the mirror, and the scene disappeared.

"It is indeed caused by yin objects." I said with absolute certainty, "Moreover, the status of the yin spirits residing in the yin objects was extremely noble during their lifetime! Judging from their clothing, they should be in the pre-Qin period."

"Also, the man's face is full of affection, but the woman is unhappy. They shouldn't be an original couple."

(ps: Can anyone guess the ghost this time?)