Chapter 259
Chapter 259
Chapter 259
"Jar, jar, please tell me, how can I break through the Yin Cao of Mount Tai and rescue the trapped souls."
As Song Ci made a wish, two words came to mind.
"Make a wish".
Song Ci: ...
Song Ci scratched his head, the question seemed to be a bit questionable and vague, so the jar directly chose the best answer for him.
But before that—
Song Ci looked at the virtual interface of the Sky Swallowing Jar in the air.
I haven't touched the virtual interface for a long time, so Song Ci took out a piece of paper from the side, first drew a rough outline of the current interface, and then drew two rectangular boxes on the right hand side, similar to the existence of a recording board.
The first box records all the wishes made by Song Ci, whether they are realized or not.
The second box records all the questions Song Ci has asked.
Of these two record boards, one is equivalent to the task bar in the game, and the other is equivalent to the help bar.
Needless to say, the task bar, but Song Ci has been hiding it under the wish line before, and now it is displayed more intuitively.
The help column can help Song Ci better remember the questions asked before and the answers given by the jar, which is equivalent to using a log.
Song Ci wrote down a detailed description of the two record boards on the paper again, and then made a wish.
The virtual interface in front of him blurred for a while, and then a new interface appeared.
On the right is the phantom of the Sky Swallowing Jar, on the left are two new interfaces, and in the middle is the value.
Will power: 52
Refining gas: 2.27+
Wish: Revive wife Yun Chuyao (10000) - Insufficient wish power
Originally there were 58 points of willingness, but I asked 4 questions to the jar before, and 4 points were deducted, leaving 54 points, and the adjustment of the virtual interface of the jar just now consumed another 2 points, so there are still 52 points left.
After the interface was adjusted, Song Ci asked Jar again.
"Jar, jar, please tell me, at present, I am most likely to break through the Yin Cao of Mount Tai, what is the way to rescue the trapped soul?"
"Obtain the Chisel Mirror."
Chisel mirror?Is this also a product of the jar?Song Ci is very curious.
So he continued to ask the jar: "Jar, jar, please tell me the origin of the chisel mirror."
Song Ci's consciousness sank suddenly, and then began to fall from the void, feeling like he was drowning.
Song Ci didn't feel panicked, because it was a bit like using Liu Yetong to enter other people's consciousness.
When he came back to his senses, he found himself in a bustling street.
However, passers-by on the road are either straight in green cloth and square flat scarves on their heads, or in short clothes and turbans wrapped around their heads.
Even if Song Ci did not study history, it can be seen at a glance that this is the style of Ming Dynasty clothing, so this is the Ming Dynasty.
At this moment, there was a sound of chasing and scolding from the side.
Song Ci followed the prestige and saw a scholar who was being beaten out of a pawnshop.
"You scholar, you are so unreasonable. If you say you don't have it, you don't. Don't mess around again." The speaker was dressed like a servant.
And the person who was kicked out was dressed in a blue straight jacket with long sleeves and a Confucian crown on his head. He seemed to be a scholar.
Although the clothes are not worn out, but the collar has turned white, it seems that he is still a poor scholar from a poor family.
He was tall and slender, his pale face flushed with anger.
But even so, it seemed that he couldn't say anything cruel, but just yelled at the other party, that he was a scholar, and he wanted to tell the government.
But obviously, the boy didn't care.
Instead, he smiled and said: "Xu Shusheng, although you are a scholar, you must pay attention to evidence in everything. The official will not convict my shop of selling stolen goods just because of your few words. Don't stain my master's innocence here."
The young man was slow and orderly, obviously confident.
That Xu Shusheng wanted to say more, but was pulled away by others.
"Xu Shusheng, you should go home and make a long-term plan. Behind this shop is Wan Shangtong, Liu Zhizhou's wife and brother. You can't make sense to them."
"That's right, Scholar Xu, you are a scholar, so don't force yourself with them."
"Xu Shusheng, since the tomb has been stolen, it is better to repair the cemetery first, so that the dead will not live in peace. As for the stolen things, it can only be said that it is God's will, and it is in vain."
……
Under everyone's persuasion, Xu Shusheng looked sad, shook his head, squeezed out the crowd to leave, and the boy standing in front of the shop saw this scene, clicked his tongue, was very disdainful, turned and went back to the shop directly .
"What's the matter with this Xu Shusheng, he dared to come to this Wantong pawnshop to make trouble?" A passer-by who didn't know anything asked curiously.
"You still don't know? Xu Shusheng's newlywed wife died of illness only three months ago."
"I know about this, and it's nothing new. It's a pity that Miss Feng, who is said to be unparalleled in beauty, is a first-class beauty. For some reason, she fell in love with Xu Shusheng, and she is also a person of low fortune."
I don't know if the person with poor fortune refers to Miss Feng or the scholar Xu.
"Who said it wasn't, but a few days ago, the tomb of Miss Feng, who had just been buried, was robbed, and the tomb was looted, and even the body disappeared. Xu Shusheng reported it to the government. The government searched for a few days, but there was no clue. I don't know why, Wantong is making a fuss here..."
Speaking of this, everyone looked at each other, knowing it, shook their heads and sighed, and dispersed in twos and threes.
After listening to the general idea, Song Ci looked at Xu Shusheng who hadn't gone far, and hurriedly chased after him.
I saw that Xu Shusheng clasped his hands tightly, his face was sometimes angry, sometimes helpless, and he kept murmuring.
Say some words such as "the one who knows you", "respect ghosts and gods and stay away", "people with good fortune are blessed by heaven" and so on.
Xu Shusheng wandered around and came to an old house. Judging by its size, his ancestors should have been richer than him, but unfortunately it was dilapidated, and even the door was hard to hide.
Xu Shusheng opened the door and walked in. The courtyard corridor, rockery pond, and the area are huge, but it is a pity that weeds are overgrown and rats and ants are rampant.
But Xu Shusheng didn't care about these things, he kept walking, and finally came to a few big houses. These rooms had obviously been repaired, and the surroundings were often cleaned, very clean.
Xu Shusheng pushed open a room and walked in. Song Ci was curious and hurried to follow, but Xu Shusheng couldn't see him at this time, he just didn't exist.
Song Ci entered the house and looked around, looking at the furnishings, it was a study.
There are two large bookshelves in the study room, and there are many labels on the bookshelves. Unfortunately, many shelves are empty and presumably have been sold off. After all, in ancient times, books were valuables and were very valuable.
Xu Shusheng came to the desk and picked up a bronze mirror from the desk.
This bronze mirror immediately attracted the attention of Song Ci, after all, he came here to find a "chiseled mirror".
This bronze mirror is shaped like a lotus flower, with Pisces playing waves on its back. Probably due to frequent use, the whole mirror is smooth and translucent, and can be seen clearly.
Xu Shusheng sighed at the bronze mirror.
He stroked the mirror and murmured: "San Niang, where are you now?"
Song Ci still wanted to take a closer look, but felt a tug on his back, and then his consciousness returned. He was still sitting at the table, and behind him came the voice of Yun Chuyao telling the children a story.
Could it be that the Pisces lotus mirror is the so-called chiseled mirror?
And Miss Feng, to be precise, why was Mrs. Xu's cemetery stolen?If it was only for money, why was the corpse stolen together?
And looking at Xu Shusheng's family background, it is estimated that there are not many things to be buried with him.
Song Ci first thought of ghost marriage, otherwise it seems useless to steal the corpse.
But at this moment, Song Ci glanced at the column of wishes on the virtual interface in front of him, and couldn't help but move in his heart.
Resurrected Wife Yun Chuyao (10000) - Insufficient Wish Points
With [-] wish points, Yun Chuyao will be resurrected, and the way of resurrection is to resurrect the soul.
He had heard from passers-by before that this Mrs. Feng was unparalleled in beauty and was a first-class beauty. If that was the case, then is there a possibility to use his corpse to revive her soul.
To him, maybe [-] points of wish power are worth a lot, but to the owners of the jars in the past, [-] points may be pitifully small. Thinking about it this way, it's really not impossible.
"Jar, jar, please tell me where the gouging mirror is at this time."
Wish: where is Chiu Guangjin at this time (100) - the wish value is insufficient.
Well, although one hundred wishes is not a lot, he still doesn't have enough wishes to find the whereabouts of the chisel mirror.
Song Ci is scratching his head, is there no other way?
Song Ci thought about the story of Xu Shusheng just now, thought for a while, and made a wish to the jar: "Janzi, jar, please tell me the follow-up experience of Xu Shusheng in the answer just now."
Wish: Xu Shusheng's follow-up experience (10) - the wish can be realized.
As long as it is 10 o'clock, Song Ci is overjoyed. With this point of wish power, he can give it a go. Through Xu Shusheng's follow-up experience, he can understand the final whereabouts of the chisel mirror. It doesn't matter if he doesn't get the whereabouts.
He is very interested in Xu Shusheng's experience, or the experience of the previous jar owner, and he can understand the function of the chisel mirror through Xu Shusheng's experience, saving the need to ask about the energy consumption of the jar.
However, Song Ci did not immediately realize this wish, but turned around and said to Yun Chuyao who was telling a story to the child: "I'm going to the bathroom."
Then he got up and went straight to the bathroom.
The time spent in the toilet is enough for him to observe Xu Shusheng's life experience, because this kind of immersion, watching other people's life experience seems to consume a long time, but in fact the reality is only a moment.
When he came to the bathroom, Song Ci called out the jar again and chose to fulfill his wish just now.
So Song Ci once again had the suffocating feeling of falling from the void and drowning.
This feeling came and went quickly. There was a sense of consciousness returning, and the scene in front of me became clear. Looking around, I found that Xu Shusheng was sitting behind the desk, stroking the mirror, muttering He muttered about his longing for his dead wife.
At this moment, there was a rough sound from outside.
"Master, Master, are you back?"
Xu Shusheng hurriedly stuffed the bronze mirror into his arms and walked out the door.
Then I saw a big man walking over in a hurry.
"Shi Sheng, you are back, have you heard any news?"
Shi Sheng didn't answer Xu Shusheng's question, but looked at Xu Shusheng for a while, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "Master, you are so reckless, how can we provoke Wantong Pawnshop."
"But...but didn't you say that the things buried with Madam were pawned in that pawn shop? They must know something."
Xu Shusheng couldn't hide his anger on his face, and he was very unwilling in his heart.
"Young master, you have alarmed the tomb robbers by doing this, which makes it even more difficult for me to inquire about the news." Shi Sheng sighed.
"This...how can this be done." Hearing this, Xu Shusheng seemed a little flustered.
Shi Sheng comforted: "Master, don't worry, it's not that there is no news at all. I heard that Lai Ergou from Qingxi Village passed by on the day Madam's cemetery was stolen. He must know something. I will go there in the afternoon." Go to Qingxi Village and inquire about the situation."
"Oh, I will trouble you, Shi Sheng. I have to go to Dongyue Temple in the afternoon. Last time my wife went to the temple to pray for blessings. Sun Miao wished her a lottery, saying that I will pass the exam this year. My wife promised to add incense this month to fulfill my wish. Although my wife has passed away, I can't break my promise, so I'll go there." Xu Shusheng babbled a lot, but Shi Sheng didn't interrupt, just stood aside and listened quietly.
But after Xu Shusheng finished speaking, Shi Sheng said: "You still don't want to go. In the past few days, the emperor got married, and the temple does not accept pilgrims."
Xu Shusheng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said: "Is it time again?"
Obviously, it was not the first time that the emperor got married, otherwise Xu Shusheng would not have said so.
PS: There is another chapter in the afternoon~
(End of this chapter)
"Jar, jar, please tell me, how can I break through the Yin Cao of Mount Tai and rescue the trapped souls."
As Song Ci made a wish, two words came to mind.
"Make a wish".
Song Ci: ...
Song Ci scratched his head, the question seemed to be a bit questionable and vague, so the jar directly chose the best answer for him.
But before that—
Song Ci looked at the virtual interface of the Sky Swallowing Jar in the air.
I haven't touched the virtual interface for a long time, so Song Ci took out a piece of paper from the side, first drew a rough outline of the current interface, and then drew two rectangular boxes on the right hand side, similar to the existence of a recording board.
The first box records all the wishes made by Song Ci, whether they are realized or not.
The second box records all the questions Song Ci has asked.
Of these two record boards, one is equivalent to the task bar in the game, and the other is equivalent to the help bar.
Needless to say, the task bar, but Song Ci has been hiding it under the wish line before, and now it is displayed more intuitively.
The help column can help Song Ci better remember the questions asked before and the answers given by the jar, which is equivalent to using a log.
Song Ci wrote down a detailed description of the two record boards on the paper again, and then made a wish.
The virtual interface in front of him blurred for a while, and then a new interface appeared.
On the right is the phantom of the Sky Swallowing Jar, on the left are two new interfaces, and in the middle is the value.
Will power: 52
Refining gas: 2.27+
Wish: Revive wife Yun Chuyao (10000) - Insufficient wish power
Originally there were 58 points of willingness, but I asked 4 questions to the jar before, and 4 points were deducted, leaving 54 points, and the adjustment of the virtual interface of the jar just now consumed another 2 points, so there are still 52 points left.
After the interface was adjusted, Song Ci asked Jar again.
"Jar, jar, please tell me, at present, I am most likely to break through the Yin Cao of Mount Tai, what is the way to rescue the trapped soul?"
"Obtain the Chisel Mirror."
Chisel mirror?Is this also a product of the jar?Song Ci is very curious.
So he continued to ask the jar: "Jar, jar, please tell me the origin of the chisel mirror."
Song Ci's consciousness sank suddenly, and then began to fall from the void, feeling like he was drowning.
Song Ci didn't feel panicked, because it was a bit like using Liu Yetong to enter other people's consciousness.
When he came back to his senses, he found himself in a bustling street.
However, passers-by on the road are either straight in green cloth and square flat scarves on their heads, or in short clothes and turbans wrapped around their heads.
Even if Song Ci did not study history, it can be seen at a glance that this is the style of Ming Dynasty clothing, so this is the Ming Dynasty.
At this moment, there was a sound of chasing and scolding from the side.
Song Ci followed the prestige and saw a scholar who was being beaten out of a pawnshop.
"You scholar, you are so unreasonable. If you say you don't have it, you don't. Don't mess around again." The speaker was dressed like a servant.
And the person who was kicked out was dressed in a blue straight jacket with long sleeves and a Confucian crown on his head. He seemed to be a scholar.
Although the clothes are not worn out, but the collar has turned white, it seems that he is still a poor scholar from a poor family.
He was tall and slender, his pale face flushed with anger.
But even so, it seemed that he couldn't say anything cruel, but just yelled at the other party, that he was a scholar, and he wanted to tell the government.
But obviously, the boy didn't care.
Instead, he smiled and said: "Xu Shusheng, although you are a scholar, you must pay attention to evidence in everything. The official will not convict my shop of selling stolen goods just because of your few words. Don't stain my master's innocence here."
The young man was slow and orderly, obviously confident.
That Xu Shusheng wanted to say more, but was pulled away by others.
"Xu Shusheng, you should go home and make a long-term plan. Behind this shop is Wan Shangtong, Liu Zhizhou's wife and brother. You can't make sense to them."
"That's right, Scholar Xu, you are a scholar, so don't force yourself with them."
"Xu Shusheng, since the tomb has been stolen, it is better to repair the cemetery first, so that the dead will not live in peace. As for the stolen things, it can only be said that it is God's will, and it is in vain."
……
Under everyone's persuasion, Xu Shusheng looked sad, shook his head, squeezed out the crowd to leave, and the boy standing in front of the shop saw this scene, clicked his tongue, was very disdainful, turned and went back to the shop directly .
"What's the matter with this Xu Shusheng, he dared to come to this Wantong pawnshop to make trouble?" A passer-by who didn't know anything asked curiously.
"You still don't know? Xu Shusheng's newlywed wife died of illness only three months ago."
"I know about this, and it's nothing new. It's a pity that Miss Feng, who is said to be unparalleled in beauty, is a first-class beauty. For some reason, she fell in love with Xu Shusheng, and she is also a person of low fortune."
I don't know if the person with poor fortune refers to Miss Feng or the scholar Xu.
"Who said it wasn't, but a few days ago, the tomb of Miss Feng, who had just been buried, was robbed, and the tomb was looted, and even the body disappeared. Xu Shusheng reported it to the government. The government searched for a few days, but there was no clue. I don't know why, Wantong is making a fuss here..."
Speaking of this, everyone looked at each other, knowing it, shook their heads and sighed, and dispersed in twos and threes.
After listening to the general idea, Song Ci looked at Xu Shusheng who hadn't gone far, and hurriedly chased after him.
I saw that Xu Shusheng clasped his hands tightly, his face was sometimes angry, sometimes helpless, and he kept murmuring.
Say some words such as "the one who knows you", "respect ghosts and gods and stay away", "people with good fortune are blessed by heaven" and so on.
Xu Shusheng wandered around and came to an old house. Judging by its size, his ancestors should have been richer than him, but unfortunately it was dilapidated, and even the door was hard to hide.
Xu Shusheng opened the door and walked in. The courtyard corridor, rockery pond, and the area are huge, but it is a pity that weeds are overgrown and rats and ants are rampant.
But Xu Shusheng didn't care about these things, he kept walking, and finally came to a few big houses. These rooms had obviously been repaired, and the surroundings were often cleaned, very clean.
Xu Shusheng pushed open a room and walked in. Song Ci was curious and hurried to follow, but Xu Shusheng couldn't see him at this time, he just didn't exist.
Song Ci entered the house and looked around, looking at the furnishings, it was a study.
There are two large bookshelves in the study room, and there are many labels on the bookshelves. Unfortunately, many shelves are empty and presumably have been sold off. After all, in ancient times, books were valuables and were very valuable.
Xu Shusheng came to the desk and picked up a bronze mirror from the desk.
This bronze mirror immediately attracted the attention of Song Ci, after all, he came here to find a "chiseled mirror".
This bronze mirror is shaped like a lotus flower, with Pisces playing waves on its back. Probably due to frequent use, the whole mirror is smooth and translucent, and can be seen clearly.
Xu Shusheng sighed at the bronze mirror.
He stroked the mirror and murmured: "San Niang, where are you now?"
Song Ci still wanted to take a closer look, but felt a tug on his back, and then his consciousness returned. He was still sitting at the table, and behind him came the voice of Yun Chuyao telling the children a story.
Could it be that the Pisces lotus mirror is the so-called chiseled mirror?
And Miss Feng, to be precise, why was Mrs. Xu's cemetery stolen?If it was only for money, why was the corpse stolen together?
And looking at Xu Shusheng's family background, it is estimated that there are not many things to be buried with him.
Song Ci first thought of ghost marriage, otherwise it seems useless to steal the corpse.
But at this moment, Song Ci glanced at the column of wishes on the virtual interface in front of him, and couldn't help but move in his heart.
Resurrected Wife Yun Chuyao (10000) - Insufficient Wish Points
With [-] wish points, Yun Chuyao will be resurrected, and the way of resurrection is to resurrect the soul.
He had heard from passers-by before that this Mrs. Feng was unparalleled in beauty and was a first-class beauty. If that was the case, then is there a possibility to use his corpse to revive her soul.
To him, maybe [-] points of wish power are worth a lot, but to the owners of the jars in the past, [-] points may be pitifully small. Thinking about it this way, it's really not impossible.
"Jar, jar, please tell me where the gouging mirror is at this time."
Wish: where is Chiu Guangjin at this time (100) - the wish value is insufficient.
Well, although one hundred wishes is not a lot, he still doesn't have enough wishes to find the whereabouts of the chisel mirror.
Song Ci is scratching his head, is there no other way?
Song Ci thought about the story of Xu Shusheng just now, thought for a while, and made a wish to the jar: "Janzi, jar, please tell me the follow-up experience of Xu Shusheng in the answer just now."
Wish: Xu Shusheng's follow-up experience (10) - the wish can be realized.
As long as it is 10 o'clock, Song Ci is overjoyed. With this point of wish power, he can give it a go. Through Xu Shusheng's follow-up experience, he can understand the final whereabouts of the chisel mirror. It doesn't matter if he doesn't get the whereabouts.
He is very interested in Xu Shusheng's experience, or the experience of the previous jar owner, and he can understand the function of the chisel mirror through Xu Shusheng's experience, saving the need to ask about the energy consumption of the jar.
However, Song Ci did not immediately realize this wish, but turned around and said to Yun Chuyao who was telling a story to the child: "I'm going to the bathroom."
Then he got up and went straight to the bathroom.
The time spent in the toilet is enough for him to observe Xu Shusheng's life experience, because this kind of immersion, watching other people's life experience seems to consume a long time, but in fact the reality is only a moment.
When he came to the bathroom, Song Ci called out the jar again and chose to fulfill his wish just now.
So Song Ci once again had the suffocating feeling of falling from the void and drowning.
This feeling came and went quickly. There was a sense of consciousness returning, and the scene in front of me became clear. Looking around, I found that Xu Shusheng was sitting behind the desk, stroking the mirror, muttering He muttered about his longing for his dead wife.
At this moment, there was a rough sound from outside.
"Master, Master, are you back?"
Xu Shusheng hurriedly stuffed the bronze mirror into his arms and walked out the door.
Then I saw a big man walking over in a hurry.
"Shi Sheng, you are back, have you heard any news?"
Shi Sheng didn't answer Xu Shusheng's question, but looked at Xu Shusheng for a while, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "Master, you are so reckless, how can we provoke Wantong Pawnshop."
"But...but didn't you say that the things buried with Madam were pawned in that pawn shop? They must know something."
Xu Shusheng couldn't hide his anger on his face, and he was very unwilling in his heart.
"Young master, you have alarmed the tomb robbers by doing this, which makes it even more difficult for me to inquire about the news." Shi Sheng sighed.
"This...how can this be done." Hearing this, Xu Shusheng seemed a little flustered.
Shi Sheng comforted: "Master, don't worry, it's not that there is no news at all. I heard that Lai Ergou from Qingxi Village passed by on the day Madam's cemetery was stolen. He must know something. I will go there in the afternoon." Go to Qingxi Village and inquire about the situation."
"Oh, I will trouble you, Shi Sheng. I have to go to Dongyue Temple in the afternoon. Last time my wife went to the temple to pray for blessings. Sun Miao wished her a lottery, saying that I will pass the exam this year. My wife promised to add incense this month to fulfill my wish. Although my wife has passed away, I can't break my promise, so I'll go there." Xu Shusheng babbled a lot, but Shi Sheng didn't interrupt, just stood aside and listened quietly.
But after Xu Shusheng finished speaking, Shi Sheng said: "You still don't want to go. In the past few days, the emperor got married, and the temple does not accept pilgrims."
Xu Shusheng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said: "Is it time again?"
Obviously, it was not the first time that the emperor got married, otherwise Xu Shusheng would not have said so.
PS: There is another chapter in the afternoon~
(End of this chapter)