Distorting mirror travels through the supernatural event book

Qiao Leting looked at Jin Xincheng, who had already recovered his soul, without showing any strange expression. After Jin Xincheng's soul got used to his body for a while, and his eyes were not as straight as before, he asked him, "When did you die?"

There was still a faint light in Jin Xincheng's eyes, like a sneaking beast in the dark night, he stared at Qiao Leting in front of him, and after a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "The winter of 2000."

It was almost 2000 years ago in 20, but his body was so well preserved that it looked like he had only been dead for a few days. Qiao Leting then asked him, "Where did he die?"

"The Jin family." Jin Xincheng replied.

Died at Jin's house... It is impossible to be hidden under the floor all the time. It stands to reason that Jin's house has been renovated some time ago. If it is hidden under the floor, no one will find it.

Let's wait for myself to find the answers to these doubts, Qiao Leting then asked him: "How did you die?"

"..."

Jin Xincheng was silent, probably because he didn't even know how he disappeared.

Qiao Leting did not expect that Jin Xincheng would not be able to answer such a crucial question, "Have you seen the celestial maiden statue in the Buddhist hall?"

"I've seen it." Jin Xincheng replied.

Qiao Leting's sixth sense told him that Jin Xincheng's death was probably related to that celestial girl statue, and then asked him, "What happened after seeing it?"

The light in Jin Xincheng's eyes flickered slightly, as if he was a little more angry, he said slowly: "I dream every night, I dreamed of her."

His voice sounded slightly sweet in the deep night. Thinking of what the blogger he had privately messaged before, Qiao Leting became more and more sure that Jin Xincheng's death had an inseparable relationship with the painting of the celestial girl.

He continued to ask Jin Xincheng: "Who?"

Jin Xincheng replied, "Cheng Yiyun."

Qiao Leting: "Where is she?"

Jin Xincheng: "I don't know."

Seeing this person, ghost, question, and answer, Mr. Yun was dumbfounded. Although he used to do some ghost exorcism work, he had never communicated with ghosts so directly. When he heard Jin Xincheng say that Cheng Yiyun When I heard this name, my mouth was so wide that I could swallow an egg.

Qiao Leting wanted to ask again, but Jin Xincheng's body suddenly shook violently, with an extremely painful expression on his face, as if someone was pulling his soul out of his body, Qiao Leting quickly pasted a piece of talisman paper on top of his head, Jin Xincheng The shaking stopped, but he couldn't speak anymore. He closed his eyes and stood there quietly.

It seems that someone is manipulating Jin Xincheng's soul in the dark. The talisman paper he covered Jin Xincheng's head was drawn by Ji Yue, but he could only hold his soul for a while. After hesitating, Qiao Leting bit his finger and squeezed it. A little blood got on the talisman paper, I hope the talisman paper can last for a while longer.

After finishing all this, Qiao Leting turned around and asked Mr. Yun: "Who is Cheng Yiyun he is talking about?"

The expression on Mr. Yun's face was quite intriguing. He looked at Jin Xincheng who was being held, hesitated for a moment and said to Qiao Leting, "That's Mr. Jin's first wife, Jin Xincheng's sister-in-law, who is almost 20 years older than him. .”

"Sister-in-law..." Qiao Leting turned his head and glanced at Jin Xincheng who was still fixed in place.

Can't tell, Jin Xincheng, who looks like a dog with bushy eyebrows and big eyes, has a crush on his sister-in-law, who is also a woman who is nearly 20 years older than him. Whether the old man knew about this matter or not.

Mr. Yun didn't expect to hear such news here, so he asked Qiao Leting, "Is everything he said true?"

Qiao Leting scratched his head and said, "It stands to reason that dead people can't lie, but if he really doesn't tell the truth, I can't do it."

Yun Xianzi: "..."

Qiao Leting smiled, and took another sneak peek at Ji Yue, Ji Yue looked back at him with a little tenderness in his expression, Qiao Leting suddenly felt as if a certain place in his heart had been hit, and gently collapsed into a world, he Some shyly looked away, although he didn't know what he was shy about.

He couldn't stay here and guard Jin Xincheng all the time, so he opened the door and walked outside; "Forget it, let's go out and see if we can find new clues."

Yun Xianzi looked at Qiao Leting curiously, and asked him, "What exactly are you looking for?"

Qiao Leting did not hide the truth from Master Yun Xianzi, and told him the truth, "Madam Jin."

But Mr. Yun didn't quite believe it. He continued to ask: "Isn't Mrs. Jin already dead? Could it be that she faked her death? But it shouldn't be. There are so many eyes in the Jin family. It's okay for Mrs. Jin to fake her death." It's too easy, and why is she feigning death? She and Mr. Jin have always had a good relationship. Could it be that she eloped with Jin Xincheng? Hey, it's not impossible. The Jin family declared that Mrs. Jin was dead in order to cover up their family ugliness , but the time of Jin Xincheng's disappearance and the time of Mrs. Jin's death don't quite match up."

Qiao Leting felt that Mr. Yun's brain was a little too big. He only thought that Mrs. Jin's death and Jin Xincheng's death should have something to do with the statue of the goddess in the Buddhist hall, but even if Mrs. Jin was killed by the statue of that day, Yes, why did she let herself kill her?

Jin Xincheng, who also saw the statue of a goddess and had a dream, his soul is intact, and he doesn't seem to have been abused. Is there still gender discrimination?Qiao Leting felt that it was impossible, so he went down to call back the souls of the other people, and asked what was going on.

He ran to Ji Yue's side and asked Ji Yue's opinion. Ji Yue laughed and said nothing. Qiao Leting scratched his head trying to figure out what Ji Yue's smile meant. He hugged Ji Yue's arm She started acting like a baby, begging him to give a few hints, which made goosebumps pop out of Yun Xianzi who was standing beside him.

He has been speculating about the relationship between Qiao Leting and Ji Yue. Judging from their appearance, Ji Yue should be older than Qiao Leting, but not much older. They should be six or seven years old at most. They should be brothers or friends, but how Qiao Leting treats Ji Yue That attitude is like treating his elders, these two people can't be masters and apprentices.

Ji Yue was so pestered by Qiao Leting that he couldn't help it, so he said to him: "You can try it later."

It was enough for Qiao Leting to say Ji Yue's words, and he was also afraid that he, a novice, would suddenly attract something that he couldn't hold.

The corridor was quiet, a few bloodstains faintly flashed on the floor under the white light of the flashlight, but disappeared immediately, Qiao Leting walked in the forefront, he observed the surrounding environment vigilantly, there seemed to be the sound of a woman whimpering downstairs, There seemed to be a huge shadow slowly approaching him in the darkness. Qiao Leting walked to the stairs and glanced downstairs, but there was nothing downstairs, as if nothing had happened.

Qiao Leting withdrew his gaze, and when he was about to go downstairs, a black shadow suddenly appeared at the west end of the corridor. Under the moonlight, the shadow was gradually elongated, a bit like a celestial maiden in a Buddhist hall, and then disappeared in a flash up.

Qiao Leting didn't pay any attention to it, he walked downstairs, the sound of pattering footsteps rang in his ears, covering up the sobbing from downstairs.

The hall on the first floor still looked like the mourning hall when they came. It was the first time Yun Xianzi saw this scene, he staggered a few times, and his face was not very good-looking.When he saw that the people sitting on both sides of the long table were the half-baked masters who came with him that day, his face turned pale. On the one hand, he could not bear the tragedy before him, and on the other hand, he was afraid. one of these people.

Qiao Leting had seen this a long time ago, so he didn't have much emotional fluctuations at this time. Just looking at the corpse with the skin stripped off except for the head, Qiao Leting thought of something else.

He remembered that when he came back to Jin's house, the butler said that when those people died, their scalps were peeled off, but what was left in front of them was only the scalp and face.

Qiao Leting thought of the human skin thangka and the human skin lantern in the Buddhist hall. The human skins of these people made lanterns. Did those people originally intend to make their own human skin thangkas, and then found that there was no quicksilver human skin? It was too easy to peel, so I changed another method, but if you find that the human skin cannot be peeled off for the first time, it should be enough to try one, why use the same method to kill several people in a row.

Or maybe there is something else besides the goddess statue that kills.

Qiao Leting thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a clue. He shook his head, let go of his head and began to summon the soul. He was just about to start when he remembered that he didn't know the names of these people. He touched his nose and turned to ask Yun first son.

After knowing the names of these people, Qiao Leting finally started to act, but no matter how he called, he couldn't retrieve the souls of these people at all.

Qiao Leting looked at Ji Yue in bewilderment, and Ji Yue laughed, "Their souls have already reincarnated, so of course you can't find them."

Qiao Leting: "..."

Then you still see that I have been looking for it for so long.

"Then what happened to Jin Xincheng and Mrs. Jin?" Qiao Leting asked, they have been dead for so many years, since the girl didn't want these people's souls, it makes no sense that their souls are still detained here.

"You have to find the answer yourself." Ji Yue said.

Qiao Leting guessed that Ji Yue would not tell him the answer, so he lowered his head and said, "Okay."

Ji Yue turned around and looked at the stairs he walked down, showing a thoughtful expression.

"What's in the gift box in front of them? Can you touch it?" Qiao Leting continued to examine the corpses beside the table. He knew that Ji Yue probably wouldn't answer him, so he said while holding the corpse closest to him. He took the gift box in front of the dead body in his hand.

But the candlelight was extinguished at this moment, and there was a rustling sound in the darkness, as if the corpses beside the table were moving, and a pair of cold hands suddenly rested on Qiao Leting's shoulders.

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