This accidental scene made us stunned, only Su Cheng was still coughing.

Guo Yujie didn't think much about it, patted her chest and sighed, "Luckily I didn't break it!"

The fat man asked, "I was going to destroy it, right?"

"Ah, too..." Guo Yujie reacted.

The thin man was still lying on the ground, stiff and dared not move.

I was a little funny, so I wanted to pick up the porcelain bowl and pull up the thin man, and then I felt something falling from my sight.

Bang!

With a light sound, a stack of money fell into a porcelain bowl.

"Huh!" Gu Mo shouted in surprise.

I was also stunned.

"This thing is really a treasure pot?" Guo Yujie blurted out.

I was a little depressed and picked up the money from the bowl and stuffed it back into my top pocket. I didn't know when the money was stuffed into my clothes. I just glanced at it and looked like three or four hundred yuan, and there was still some change.

"Hey, why are you pretending to be dead? Do you need to be so afraid?" The fat man teased the thin man.

The thin man was tense all over and stared at the porcelain bowl.

I felt something was wrong, so I quickly picked up the porcelain bowl from the thin man, and didn't feel anything unusual, and looked at the thin man who was relaxing again in confusion.

The thin man took a deep breath and slowly got up from the ground.

"Aren't you?" the fat man said strangely.

Even if the skinny man was tortured and abused by his ex-girlfriend, he would not have reacted so much to a simple porcelain bowl, right?

I looked at the porcelain bowl in my hand, and then at Sucheng.

Su Cheng had stopped coughing and saw that I was coming over, he was about to say goodbye, "The things have been delivered, I'm going back now."

"You, have you ever encountered anything when you dig out the porcelain bowl before?" I asked.

Su Cheng walked slowly out, "No, if I hadn't met a ghost, I would have doubted your words now."

Su Cheng left the room and the door closed.

I looked at the thin man who was falling on the sofa.

"What the hell is wrong?" The fat man felt something was wrong.

The thin man wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I saw hallucinations. No, it wasn't that I saw hallucinations, it was this thing that tempted me! This thing has an IQ, and I can watch people take care of them!"

"What hallucinations?" Guo Yujie asked curiously.

I looked at Nangong Yao and Gu Mo. Neither of them had any expressions. I don’t know if they saw or heard something, or if they really didn’t find supernatural phenomena.

"When I saw the money, a lot of money was piled up in the bowl. Then Brother Qi's money fell off." The thin man took a tissue and wiped his sweat again, "It's so weird!"

"Often people feel tempted, right?" Chen Xiaoqiu said.

The thin man looked serious, "This is a crooked way, you can't do anything randomly. If I couldn't control it just now, it would be over."

I looked at the porcelain bowl and agreed with what the thin man said just now. This thing may really have IQ. Then it cannot be left behind. Who knows when it will turn into another Yin-gathering basin?

I focused on destroying it. The porcelain bowl did not tempt me, but my spirit was in a daze. I saw some scenes, which were somewhat similar and different from what I saw on Juyin Basin.

I saw this porcelain bowl being placed in the grave and became a burial object; I saw it being worshipped by the owner of the grave; I saw it changing hands several times... And at first, it was an ordinary bowl with no blue and white porcelain on it, it was just a white blank. It was placed on the table. On the other side of the room, a murder was being carried out. The porcelain bowl was picked up, and the murderer was the man who handed the porcelain bowl to the temple to receive incense. I don't know what his name or identity was, but he stuffed the porcelain bowl into the victim.

In the broken abdomen, the victim was dressed gorgeously. Although I didn't understand some ancient customs, I always knew gold, silver and jade. The victim had many jewelry on her body. On the other hand, the murderer was poor and had only cloth clothes on her body. After a while, the murderer took out the blood-stained porcelain bowl, wiped off the blood stains on it, and drew patterns on it. The patterns on it seemed natural and merged with the porcelain bowl into one. Time went forward, and it was time when the porcelain bowl was fired.

Kara...Kala...

I heard the sound of the porcelain bowl breaking, and the touch in my hand changed from cold and hard to a warm and soft feeling.

After my vision was restored, I saw that the porcelain bowl in my hand turned into soil, powder, and finally turned into air, completely erased and existed.

"Oh my God..."

This is the first time that Skinny and the others have seen me using this ability, and they are all surprised.

I felt a little embarrassed and touched my head in a hurry, avoiding their sight.

"That's all right?" I asked Nangong Yao and Gu Mo.

"It's gone, what else do you want?" Gu Mo stretched and moved his wrists, "Okay, I'm going to play games, you guys go back."

Gu Mo drove people away, and there was no reason for us to stay.

I told the two of them what I just saw.

"This should be some kind of spell, right? It seems that there are still many people who can do it." I was a little worried.

"It shouldn't be too many." Nangong Yao smiled, "How come many people can do such a spell to make money? The two pasts you see, the one who made the treasure pot might be the same person."

I recalled it carefully.

During the process of changing hands with the porcelain bowl several times, the murderer also appeared. At the beginning, someone snatched the porcelain bowl from the murderer and even snatched the murderer... I was stunned for a moment.

In the past, there was a lame beggar in the Yin-Catching Basin. The man stuffed a broken bowl for begging into the body of a corpse in the Yizhuang village, made a treasure pot, and then flowed into the hands of others. He was saved by the monks and made a Yin-Catching Basin. The porcelain bowl lacked the process of being saved. Although the paintings on the two are similar, one link was missing, which should lead to one that can increase wealth and the other accumulate good deeds. The most important thing is the lame beggar. I remember that the murderer was broken when the porcelain bowl was snatched away by someone.

"So that's it..." I muttered.

As Nangong Yao said, how could many people have such a spell? Only the murderer knows how to make a treasure pot.

"You don't have to mind too much. No one can save the whole world." Nangong Yao said.

I nodded and put it aside.

Two days later, Chen Xiaoqiu told us that Su Cheng had passed away. On the plane back home, he passed away safely, as if the last thing he should have done in his life was also completed, so he left the world without any nostalgia.

We were a little sad.

I have been very conflicted these days. If I could dream of Sucheng, I might be able to change his destiny, but such a change may not be a good thing. Moreover, I agree with the retribution that Sucheng said. For personal gain, digging people's ancestral graves is not tolerated by emotions or law. My relationship with Sucheng is not so good that I lose my principles. I am afraid of dreaming of Sucheng, and I hope to dream of him.

Probably, I thought about it on a day and dreamed about it at night. A week after I learned about Sucheng's death, I dreamed about Sucheng. To be precise, I dreamed about the flight on Sucheng, but Sucheng did not board the plane, and there was a seat in the cabin that was empty. No one mentioned Sucheng, and I didn't know what the flight on Sucheng looked like. I was intuition that this should be the flight on Sucheng, and that location was from Sucheng. The dream ended soon, and I saw the unmanned seat.
Chapter completed!