#1504 against the sky
Ye Qingqing was asking casually, thinking that Li Wuming was a Feng Shui genius that had only been met for a hundred years, maybe he could know something. However, he thought that the blind cat hit a dead mouse, this guy really knew it.
"The portrait is not here with me, do you know what this resentment is?"
Li Wuming sneered, "I can't know much. This is a common method used by the old ghost in Yin. He is the only one who can do it in the world. Your cousin was plotted by this old ghost."
"It's him, who is that girl? She has a melon-shaped face and willow-leaf eyebrows, and she looks so pitiful to me. My cousin said that after contacting this girl, her emotions began to get out of control." Ye Qingqing gritted her teeth, and a cold sweat broke out on her back, and she felt even more guilty.
She also blamed Sang Liangjie for harming Gu Nianci, but in fact, Sang Liangjie was implicated by her. The old ghost of Yin must have been unable to attack her, so she turned to vent her anger at the people around her!
Li Wuming frowned and said uncertainly: "Eight out of ten are my senior sister Ji Wuxin, but this woman is good at disguise and has a new face every time she performs a task. However, there is one thing she can't hide, and there is a mole under the corner of her mouth, right here."
He compared the corner of his mouth. Ye Qingqing was sure at a glance and said hatefully: "Yes, the woman my cousin met does have a black mole. Is she your senior sister?"
Li Wuming sneered: "This woman is nominally the eldest sister, but in fact she is the lover of the old ghost. The old ghost trusts her most apprentice, and she is not young, at least sixty."
Ye Qingqing was surprised. Looking at Sang Liangjie's portrait, the woman was at most in her twenties, so why was she so much different?
"How old Yin ghost is that old man?" Ye Qingqing asked curiously.
Li Wuming shook his head, "I don't know how big it is, but when the Boxer Rebellion entered Beijing, this old ghost could already run around the capital."
Ye Xunmei calculated by fingers: "The Boxers came to Beijing in 1903, ninety-three years ago. Even if the old ghost was seven years old at that time, he would have to be a hundred years old and he is quite old."
"I'm much younger than you. I'm holding my head up and my chest is full of energy. At most, I'm in my early forties." Ye Qingqing said, and Ye Xunmei and Miao Tianxiang both looked shocked.
"Impossible, this does not conform to the laws of nature. No matter how well a centenarian maintains her, she cannot look like she is in her forties." Ye Xunmei firmly disbelief.
He has been well maintained, but his energy is still obviously not good, and he is getting worse every year. This year he has found several white hair and a few more wrinkles. I believe there will be more next year.
But he is not yet in his seventies!
Li Wuming nodded and said, "It really does not conform to the laws of nature, so the old ghost in Yin went against the will of heaven and borrowed other people's lives to prolong their lives!"
"What is the way to borrow your life to prolong your life? Can you still borrow your life?" Ye Qingqing couldn't understand.
"This is a long-lost evil technique. Using drugs and spells can transfer the lifespan of young and middle-aged people to themselves, but it will be greatly reduced. The borrowed person can live another fifty or sixty years, but the Yin Lao Gui can only use it for ten years or even less after borrowing it. And the more times he borrows his life, the greater the lifespan he loses."
Li Wuming paused and continued to explain, "The person who was borrowed his life suffered all the torture and pain during his lifetime, and became a resentful ghost after his death. He must have all the resentment to be reincarnated. The old ghost of Yin will transfer the resentful ghost to others and be safe and sound."
Chapter completed!