super six doors

Chapter 187 The Cursed Artifact
General Manager Liu of Yongwang's Mansion is nearly seventy years old, and he is in good spirits.

It was afternoon, and Director Liu, who had just finished his afternoon rest, came to the gazebo in the back garden step by step.

Two servants brought Mr. Liu a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Manager Liu is graceful and elegant, splashing ink on a piece of rice paper.

In a short while, on the simple and elegant rice paper, a few plum blossoms in full bloom appeared vividly on the paper.

"Boss Liu, you are an excellent painter. I'm afraid you spent a lot of time on painting?"

"Danqing Yiyi is easy to get started, but difficult to master. I have worked hard for 25 years on Danqing Yiyi from forty years of painting until today." Manager Liu put down his hair and looked at Ye Cangqiong with awe-inspiring eyes: "Mountain Rain Desire The wind is all over the building, and now that this kind of thing happened to our Yongwang Mansion, Commander Ye was able to stand in the face of danger, regardless of his own safety, and step forward to protect our Yongwang Mansion, which is really grateful to the old man."

"Maintaining the law and order of Tianyu City is the responsibility of my six sects, so there is no need to be polite." Ye Cangqiong paused for a while, and said straight to the point: "I'm here to pay a visit to Director Liu, because there is one thing that I don't understand."

"Whatever, but it's okay to say."

"Two days ago, Master Manager, did you order Zhang Huyuan to sprinkle the incense of enchanting souls on the rockery pond?"

"It's true. The stench near the rockery pond is too strong. The old man ordered Zhang Huyuan to sprinkle ecstasy incense to restrain the bad luck of the rockery pond." Director Liu seemed a little puzzled: " Could it be that the ecstasy incense was misplaced?"

"Ecstasy incense has the effect of losing the soul. He Daochang died at the hands of a monster yesterday. The cause of death has something to do with this incense."

"What should I do? The matter has come to this. Is there any remedy for this old man?"

"He Daoist is dead, so let's forget about this matter. Without my order in the future, everyone in Yongwang's mansion is not allowed to approach the back mountain of Yongwang's mansion."

"There's nothing wrong with this, I'll give the order." Director Liu agreed hastily.

"There is one more thing. I would like to ask the general manager. I don't know if the general manager has ever closed the palace of Prince Yong. His young experience."

"Commander Ye, to be honest, when I was young, I was a soldier of King Yong. I followed King Yong and made great contributions. Finally, King Yong took pity on me for my old age and let me become the general manager of this Prince Yong's mansion. In the entire King Yong's mansion, there is no People know more about King Yong's youth than I do."

Ye Cangqiong's eyes flashed: "Is that so? I heard that when King Yong was young, he excavated the ancient tombs of the previous kings and obtained many treasures from the ancient tombs. One of the treasures was said to have been The curse of the former king."

"Commander Ye, King Yong has harvested a lot of treasures in the ancient tomb, many of which are landscape paintings." Manager Liu pondered for a moment, and said intermittently: "Commander Ye, the treasure you mentioned should be a golden incense burner. This golden incense burner has a lot of evil spirits, and it has been sealed in the temple in Yongwang's mansion."

Speaking of this, Manager Liu seemed to have remembered something, and Manager Liu rubbed his temples: "Could it be that the seal of the golden censer is loose? The evil spirit released attracted the attention of the ominous creature?"

"Commander Ye, come with me."

After all, Manager Liu hurried towards the temple.

The temple in Yongwang's Mansion is located at the east corner of the palace.

The temple is not big, only more than 30 square meters.

The temple is dedicated to Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, and on both sides of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva are good fortune boys and girls.

The golden incense burner mentioned by Mr. Liu is placed on the back of the Buddha statue.

The golden censer with a height of [-] centimeters was engraved with unknown inscriptions, and the gold cover full of golden light fell to the side.

And on the side of the golden incense burner, there was a dead body. The corpse was wearing a monk's robe, the chest was dripping with blood, and the heart had been pulled out. The head of the corpse was bald, marking the identity of the corpse.

The owner of the corpse is the only monk and legal master of the temple.

The dense cold air emerges from the golden censer,

Five meters away from the golden censer, Ye Cangqiong could still clearly feel the sinister aura emanating from the golden censer.

The surrounding temperature has dropped by two or three degrees Celsius.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Manager Liu's expression changed: "I said why I haven't seen the mage in the past two days. I didn't expect the mage to die here."

"The corpse's face was livid, and its body was icy cold. Before death, the cold air condensed in the heart, and the cold poison attacked the heart and died!" Ye Cangqiong bent down, examined the body, and determined the cause of Master Hefa's death.

Ye Cangqiong's mind couldn't help showing a scene, the night was dark and the wind was high, lightning and thunder, the wind and rain, the jar of the golden censer in the temple was loose, and the legal master wanted to cover the lid of the golden censer, a big black hand , pierced Hefa Master's chest.

"Collect the mage's body for burial." Director Liu sighed: "The rumors are true. When this golden incense burner brings people good luck, it also brings people great disasters and nightmares. This golden incense burner It’s an out-and-out murderous thing.”

"For a long time, the evil power of the golden censer has been suppressed by the mage's Zen power. However, the power of the mage is constantly declining, and the evil power of the golden censer is constantly increasing!"

"In the end, it led to such a serious disaster. Now that the mage is unfortunately killed, it seems that my Yong Palace cannot escape this catastrophe."

Mr. Liu's face was pale, and the wrinkles on his forehead were full of sadness.

"It's not that bad, is it? Isn't it just a golden incense burner?"

"Commander Ye, you don't understand the current situation at all!" Manager Liu said with a frowning face, "This golden incense burner has a name, and it's called the Magic Altar of Good Luck."

"The altar of good luck is accompanied by bad luck. As long as enough blood is sacrificed in this altar of good luck, the owner of the sacrifice will get a steady stream of good luck."

"It is precisely because of this good luck demon altar that King Yong has experienced hundreds of life-and-death battles in his life in the battlefield of bullets and bullets, and he has never lost a single battle!"

"King Yong died without any illness. I originally thought that the curse of bad luck in the Magic Altar of Good Luck, this legend is a non-existent thing!"

"However, unforeseen things finally happened. The bad luck of the golden censer came to us. The golden censer turned into a terrifying monster, taking away the lives of the palace every day."

"The book boy Xiaoyu is dead, the maid Xiaocui is also dead, and the high-level and legal master is also dead."

"Bad luck will soon befall Wen, all of us will die, and all of our lives are sacrifices to the golden incense burner!"

For a moment, the hale and hearty Manager Liu seemed to be 20 years older.

(End of this chapter)