Tianshi's Baby Boyfriend Catching Guide

Dead to life.

The supporting illustration pattern below is most likely the illustration of the steps of this strange technique. Mang Ming has seen the same pattern in the photos in the memory card, and knows that this thing must be related to him, but he can’t remember anything at the moment. It made his temples throbbing.

Usually at the end of life, everything is accompanied by death, but the first four characters of this text confuse the causal logic of the normal development sequence of all things in the world.

I don't know if it was written on purpose by the author or if it was mixed up unintentionally, but what makes Mang Ming care about is not only the content of the words, but also the familiar style of these words.

These four Chinese characters of the ancient Dian Kingdom were written with a single stroke of a brush, and the state of preservation on the paper is quite good. It can be seen that this book is still very new, but it seems that the corners of the book have been folded because it has been opened by collectors from time to time.

The characters written in ink are the ancient and mysterious ancient Dian characters. In the 21st century, not many people can write this kind of ancient and lost characters, and even fewer people can read them.

Bei Fan looked at Mang Ming's face, and keenly sensed that he was in a different mood. He turned his eyes around and observed the people around them, and swallowed all his questions vigilantly.

There are too many outsiders here, some things cannot be said to others, and he has to close the door to solve it by himself, he still knows this truth.

The half-volume book that this outer disciple hid in his bosom was pressed under a dark square seal, and a fellow disciple at the side recognized it: "This is his natal magic weapon at the bottom of the box! I saw this senior brother take it out before. However, it is said that it is the seal of the great general passed down by his family to ward off evil and exorcise ghosts. Ordinary ghosts would not dare to get close to it. It's just that the last time I saw it, the seal of the general was still golden, but now it has become like this. It looks like it."

Bei Fan's perception of spiritual power is far more accurate than that of ordinary humans. When he heard that the general's seal is a magic weapon, he immediately sniffed it with his nose, but quickly moved away in distaste: "It's not fragrant, the previous spiritual power is in it." All the strength has been drained."

"It was drained because it was exhausted. This general's seal is indeed a good thing. Those who attacked them did not fight against this great general's seal, so they ignored the half volume of books under the general's seal."

Mang Ming explained: "But he lost sight of the other, he saved the half volume of the book, and took the opportunity to draw out his soul... However, the deterrent effect of this seal can be regarded as saving half of their lives. The two left a body, or take them away together to become zombie pawns, or when they are rescued, they will die completely."

Bei Fan's eyes shifted to the half-volume book that was guarded by this disciple. Obviously, when these two disciples resisted desperately, they thought this book was more precious than their lives.

And the people in the tomb more or less knew that Mang Ming had been offering a reward for the acquisition of documents in this ancient script inside the door. The meaning of this half volume of the book, probably no one present knew better than Mang Ming.

Everyone in the tomb looked at Mang Ming and Bei Fan who was looking down at the painting beside him, and someone couldn't help asking: "Uncle Grand Master, do you understand the ancient Dian characters? Then you can recognize what these characters mean?" ?"

Under the gaze of his fellow disciples, Mang Ming said calmly: "It's some spells, but they are very old, and there are some words in it that even I can't be sure of, although I can't be completely sure about this disciple who is in his arms. What is the function of this half volume, but I need some time to determine what function the text inside has."

No one became suspicious. Mang Ming put away the whole book, and helped Bei Fan stand up again. Bei Fan's claws were on Mang Ming's body. It was really hard work to talk and walk like a human being. , he stooped all the way to this gloomy cemetery, his temper was about to come out when he walked.

He very much missed the time when he pretended to have no legs, Mang Ming either pushed him or hugged him, never letting him suffer like this.Now, in the name of training him to walk, he began to make the fish suffer.

Is he not cute?Recently, living conditions seem to be plummeting.Bei Fan thought that he was still helping Mang Ming keep a secret, and immediately became unhappy. He walked around behind Mang Ming, jumped up and lay down on his stomach: "Mang Ming, I don't want to go, so back me."

All the fish jumped on him, how can Mang Ming say no?He couldn't tear off the fish sticking to his body, so he carried the treasure on his back without hesitation, and continued to collect clues in the cemetery with the fish on his back under the dumbfounded onlookers of all the branch disciples.

Mang Ming spread his spiritual consciousness in the small cemetery, and soon the structure and aura fluctuations of the entire underground tomb began to appear within his perception range. Befan could feel the changes in his spiritual power, although he didn't know what Man Ming was looking at , but he tried to join Mang Ming's vision with great interest.

Your baby applied for sharing permission, and Mang Ming let him in without any hesitation, but he was still a little surprised by Befan's progress.

Just like what Xueying lamented before, Bei Fan's aptitude for learning and knowing is almost comparable to that of himself back then, almost a complete replica of himself. It is extremely fast, and its perception of spiritual power is even different from that of ordinary people.

And this fish also has the same talent. In his understanding, it is whether this thing is fragrant or not. If it is fragrant, even a bronze tripod can be picked up and chewed.

At this moment, Bei Fan roams around Mang Ming and draws the picture with his own aura, just like showing the same thing under X-ray, it will show a completely different form.He looked at the main tomb a few walls away with great interest, and pointed out the problem straightforwardly: "The box containing the good things inside has been turned over, including the corpse in the coffin, which is also gone."

As soon as these words came out, the fellow disciples immediately became nervous. They had stayed in the tomb for a long time, and they had never encountered any dead bodies. They thought it was safer, but now they heard Bei Fan like this. As soon as he said it, and Mang Ming didn't show any disapproval, they immediately became alert one by one.

"Baby has seen it all, so let's find the corpse in the Lord's tomb by the way, where is it now?" Mang obviously saw farther, and he even patiently taught Bei Fan how to expand his spiritual power. further afield.

Bevan knew everything, and with his vision, he finally found the owner of the tomb on the ground three kilometers away from the entire tomb.But the farther picture, you can't see it.

Bei Fan maintained the habit of knocking on the table involuntarily when he was excited, and he punched Mang Ming on the head: "I see, let's go and catch him!"

The disciples in the tomb couldn't see the picture, and they would be scared to death just listening to the conversation, always guarding against a long-haired corpse suddenly popping up beside them.But then Mang Ming said a few words, which made them put down their doubts: "The tomb is very safe, there are no more serious things now, and...you didn't find anything weird after you came in? In such a long tomb, there But there is no evil spirit."

Apparently this question also puzzled the disciples of the same sect, "It shouldn't be like this... Even if there are no vicious and hungry ghosts in the tombs of the Song Dynasty, they shouldn't be so clean. Qi did a big cleaning. We searched a few times before you came. This half volume of books is the only clue. We still have no clue about the murderers who attacked the two fellow sects. This tomb is simply too clean. No clues left."

But Mang Ming seemed to have an idea: "Leaving no trace of a flaw is the biggest flaw in itself. The evil spirit in this tomb seems to have been sucked by a vacuum cleaner, so the clue is the 'vacuum cleaner' itself."

The disciples were puzzled, and Mang Ming didn't explain, but simply commanded: "You transport these two disciples out of here, set up formations inside the gate, and maintain their vitality. Bei Fan and I will go find them." living soul."

Mang Ming didn't wait for them, and walked out of the tomb first with Bei Fan on his back.Mang Ming was not short, so it was not easy to climb up and out of the narrow tunnel. He was carrying a person on his back and occupying both hands, so he temporarily took Bei Fan off his body.

When coming down from the ground just now, the fish slid down like a slide, but the fish didn't want to crawl, which is a very unsightly movement, so Mang Ming turned the jade pen into a soft rope, and pulled Bei Fan down. Bei Fan was only responsible for flattening his hands and feet, and was transported out by Mang Ming like a piece of fish cake.

Back on the ground, Bei Fan was put down by Mang Ming. They were not covered with mud because they had cast spells, but Bei Fan's hair was still messed up, and Mang Ming stroked it for him.

Bei Fan had been holding back his words in the cemetery just now, and now he asked: "Mang Ming, the half-volume book that that man is guarding tightly in his arms, the words on it look familiar to me, are they in your bedroom? The small characters on the inner wall were written by the same person?"

A glass frame is hung on the wall of Mang Ming’s study, just like cultural relics protected by a glass cover in a museum. The contents inside are carefully preserved, but the glass frame is not filled with famous paintings or calligraphy. Everyone’s original work is instead a small piece of paper that looks very ordinary, with a line of small characters on it written with a ballpoint pen, everything is very modern.

Since this note has no collection value, it must be because Mang Ming cherishes it so carefully that it is so carefully protected.Bei Fan has seen it before. There is only one line on the small note, with beautiful and delicate fonts: "Study hard, don't play ghosts."

Bei Fan once asked Mang Ming what this meant, and he just smiled and changed the subject at that time, but in today's scene, he obviously can't use the same method to perfunctory again.

The fish sticking to him is not stupid. Mang Ming has confessed to him directly: "That is my mother's letter. This is the note she left for me before she left."

"Ah?" Bei Fan showed a look of surprise, "Your mother...where did she go?"

"No one knows, but we have never given up looking for her all these years. Later, I entered the teacher's school, learned mystic arts, and tried to find her whereabouts, but I couldn't find her, and I didn't even know where she is now. It's life or death." Mang Ming shook his head with a calm expression, "I have never given up on finding her whereabouts. I saw her write the ancient Dian language back then, and she has always been able to know this ancient language."

Mang Ming thought of something, picked up his phone and sent a WeChat message to his mentor, and then continued on his way with Bei Fan in his arms.

When he sent the message, he didn't avoid Bei Fan. Bei Fan moved his face to see the message he sent, "Are you asking... On the side of Sichuan and Sichuan, are there any scholars your teacher knows who study this kind of writing? Why?"

"Ever since I entered the academic circle of ancient Dian characters, I know that not to mention people who can understand this kind of ancient characters, even people who have done some research on this kind of characters are as rare as giant pandas." Mang Ming mocked by the way, "It turns out that the person holding this book probably needs a lot of attainments to understand such difficult words... Even if she has been collecting ancient Yunnan documents, if she can't understand a little bit, or doesn't understand To determine the meaning of these words, she will definitely need a translator."

Bei Fan turned to look at Mang Ming: "Hey, you already know who did it?"

"I almost guessed it. The first time we had a fight nearly 20 years ago, she wanted to arrest me that time to train me into a ghost general." Mang Ming replied briefly, "At the bottom of Guijing Lake, we fought for the second time. She was made into a blood clay doll. Chuanshu has been paying close attention to her whereabouts, but there has been no movement for such a long time. It can be seen that she has been very cautious and low-key in the past ten years. This time in the cemetery, she must She locked something key, so she made a move to show up."

Bei Fan was surprised: "Wow... there is such a story, but... why does she have your mother's things?"

Mang Ming didn't answer right away, he seemed to think for a while before typing: "My mother used to transcribe some ancient documents that were too old and almost damaged. This is probably the one she copied back then, but The whereabouts of most of the books she copied by herself are now missing, and I did not expect to find half of her manuscripts in such a place."

Moreover, the secret art pattern on this volume even appeared on the jade pendant in Mang Ming's photos, and most of those photos were taken by him three years ago.

But he couldn't remember it. Mang Ming knew that there were some crucial things in his lost memory. He had never felt so urgent. Some answers were hidden in his own memory lock box, and he had to figure it out by himself. Lost the keys.

The book in front of him now, in his arms, truly reminded him of the problem that happened - there is only half of the book here, where is the remaining half of the book now?

"When I was young, she didn't teach me this kind of ancient characters, but I have always remembered these things. So I have been learning this kind of ancient Chinese characters by myself all these years, and I have even been buying ancient books from the ancient Dian Kingdom. One day, we can't deduce her whereabouts through these words." Mang Ming felt the half of the book that his mother copied by hand many years ago, and he could almost feel the warmth conveyed, "The hope of success is slim, but today, it is in my arms. This half of the book is the closest I have been to her in these years... I must find out the whereabouts of the remaining half of the book."

Bevan nodded vigorously, expressing his support, "Okay!"

Mang Ming spread out his spiritual power again, determined the specific direction on the ground of the fraudulent corpse in the ancient tomb, and rushed all the way.

Driving a remote visit, Bevan also saw the corpse, and immediately asked curiously: "What is he doing? Is he towing a truck? There are a lot of funerary objects from his own tomb on the flatbed truck... Wow, he is also like me Thinking about it, did you find that the human world is more colorful? Well... he was really smart. I ate all those funeral objects at the time, and I didn't expect to bring a few out to sell. Selling one like this is not worth a lot Money?"

Mang Ming glanced at the things transported by the corpse, it was really valuable, so he nodded and said: "It's worth money, the things I saw are worth several million, this car can be worth a lot of money."

This made Bei Fan very envious, and regret was written all over his face: "Wow, how many fried chickens can I buy? Why didn't I think of it at the time? If those few came out, I wouldn't need to find you, and I would be able to buy them every day." Buy yourself something to eat."

"...This is a bit of a river to tear down the bridge, baby, you still have to have a conscience to be a fish, without me, would you be able to get out of Guijing Lake?"

This question is very level, Bei Fan thinks about it, but still has to admit that what Mang Ming said is correct, the appearance of the long-lost name "Gui Jinghu" reminds Bei Fan of his previous experience of living in Gui Jinghu.

Mang Ming picked him up, there was no road in the direction of the corpse, and the rugged mountains were overgrown with bushes, so it was difficult to chase after driving, so they walked to solve the supernatural incident.Bei Fan, who was lying on Mang Ming's back, said sullenly, "I don't want to go back to Guijing Lake. It's really a boring place. There's no light at the bottom of the lake. There are only a hundred ghosts in coffins, and there are eight more ghosts." It’s a hanging coffin, and I crawled out of it. Mang Ming, I never want to go back to that place, I want to stay in the world and eat delicious food.”

Feeling Bei Fan's cool hair brushing against his face, Mang Ming could almost imagine Bei Fan's lonely expression at this time, so his voice became very gentle, "I won't lock you back, as long as I'm here one day, It's not going to happen again...no matter what our relationship is, no matter what happens in the future."

Bei Fan felt relieved, and began to act like a baby again: "Then you can get me something to eat, the tossing up and down is really tiring, I haven't eaten fried chicken for a long time, buy me something."

"What is there to eat in the wilderness? Go and get rid of that swindler in front, and we'll call it a day and go back to the city, and get you something to eat." Mang Ming, who really climbed up and down, carried a fish on his back. Walking quickly, "The owner of the Song Dynasty tomb slept soundly, and didn't want to wake up to be a hard laborer. Let's send it over and let it come back to sleep again."

Bevan nodded: "So, who made it wake up?"

"It's that woman, the 'vacuum cleaner' that sucked away the evil spirit in the entire cemetery." Mang Ming's appearance was not surprising, but his answer was rather meaningful, "I saw her method with my own eyes when I was a child. She absorbs all the evil spirits around her, so she knows that the one who doesn't leave such a clue is most likely to be her."

This passage contains a lot of information. Before Bei Fan had time to ask each one clearly, he saw a small black figure in front of him, pointed at him excitedly and said, "Well... Mang Ming, look quickly, that corpse is right in front!"

Watching Bei Fan look at the car of treasures, Mang Ming's eyes were shining, and Mang Ming grabbed his flying claws back: "Don't look, all the treasures in the underground must be handed over to the country. It can't be arranged otherwise, I will go out separately." The money will buy you fried chicken."

As long as there is food to eat, it is good. Bei Fan lost his mind for a second, and regained his energy: "Then shall we follow secretly?"

Mang Ming also saw the owner of the tomb in the distance, so he couldn't help laughing: "That's a good question. Ghost controllers are best at manipulating the ghosts of corpses, and let the corpse go out with these treasures. Is it because she is short of money and needs money?" Supplies, or is it because she's just trying to make a fuss and use this thing to distract us?"

The owner of the tomb was also a well-known nobleman in the Song Dynasty before his death, but after his death, his body was manipulated by a certain evil spirit, and he was downgraded to a porter.

Bei Fan asked in a low voice: "Then what should we do? Let's act first, okay?"

Mang Ming stood out from the shade of the tree unobtrusively: "Baby, what I said is very satisfying. Sooner or later, it will hit innocent ordinary people. When it sees living blood, it will not end well. We Solve it directly here, take the initiative, and use our own methods to track down the whereabouts of that woman."

Bevan was gearing up: "I...I'll do it!"

He jumped off Mang Ming's body, rushed over in a staggered manner, took out a sea urchin from his pocket and made it bigger, and directly swung at the Song Dynasty ghost.

With lethal weapons and the power to gain the upper hand, this one-sided fight won without any suspense.Except for the scary appearance of this Song Dynasty ghost, the rest is no match for Domineering Fish.

Mang Ming took out his hand from his pocket, and casually took out a piece of Yin Qi that controlled its body.

The small piece of black energy left his body and wanted to dissipate and run away, but Mang Ming directly held it down. He took out the ghost energy from Uncle Ying's body from his jade pen, and compared the breath of the two before his eyes.Even people who come from the way of the undead have subtle differences in their spiritual energy. In the process of Mang Ming's identification, the two groups of black energy seem to have found a partner, and they merged into one before the eyes of Bei Fan and Mang Ming. .

Mang Ming confirmed the same sign, and he wanted to understand the relationship between the two for a moment, knowing that if Bei Fan was the winner, then Bei Fan's murder must have something to do with her, and his whole face sank for a moment: "This woman dares to do anything to you? I will never let her go!"

Bei Fan has never known who killed him. Seeing that Mang Ming was so angry for the first time, he was the one who was more rational: "Wow... So, someone has been watching us. near, isn't it?"

Bei Fan's unintentional words made Mang Ming's eyebrows twitch violently. He thought of a possibility, which made his heart twitch.

He shook his head, allowing himself to focus on the matter in front of him. He put Bei Fan aside, and put the corpse of the Song Dynasty and a flatbed of cultural relics on the ground first, so as not to be seen by the nearby farmers, and then called the nearby disciples Come and clean up the scene, the owner of the tomb will be sent back to the cemetery, and the cultural relics will be handed over to the state without any delay.

After explaining this matter, Mang Ming pulled out the black air trapped in his fingertips, and used a Taoist technique to track it. The black air turned into an arrow pointing far away to the west, and was then collected into the jade pen by Mang Ming.

At this moment, his mobile phone vibrated, and his tutor who studies ancient writing has sent the name and address of the professor who studies ancient Dian writing in Sichuan and Shu to his mobile phone.

The university where the professor is located is just to the west.

Mang Ming hugged Bei Fan and walked back, "It seems that our guess is correct, that woman has also gone to find this professor. Let's go there now and see if we can catch her on the spot."