With the bamboo slips, Tang Xie and Lin Shixiong came to an office downstairs.

With Tang Xie next to the bamboo slips, Lin Shixiong can be said to be 10,000 relieved, and after settling him down, he walked out of the office.

The moment the door was closed, Lin Shixiong could be heard talking on the phone, the content of which was probably about cleaning up the scene and the like.

After all, there are so many lives, and if they are handed over to the police, there will be a lot of trouble.

Generally speaking, it is handled privately.

Tang Xie didn't listen again, but took the bamboo slip out of the glass box.

As soon as he touched the bamboo slips, he felt a heavy historical breath rushing towards him.

At the same time, I feel the fragility of this bamboo slip.

The bamboo slips of the pre-Qin period are now dead and rotten wood, and with a little effort, it will increase its damage.

The sparse pre-Qin characters appeared on the bamboo slips, and Tang Xie carefully identified them and recognized the names of several of the medicinal herbs.

There is also the name of this prescription, Yellow Emperor Xianlu.

"You have been asleep for thousands of years, and you should have woken up. ”

With a muttering in his mouth, his hands were lightly pressed on the bamboo slips, and he took a deep breath, and Tang Xie urged the power of repair.

For two or three minutes, the bamboo slips did not change at all.

The cultivation of the Nine Tribulations Creation Sutra made Tang Xie more and more familiar with the power of repair.

He suddenly realized that the speed of repair is closely related to the degree of damage and the time of damage.

The bamboo slips of the pre-Qin period are brought to the present for restoration, and the difficulty can be imagined.

However, Tang Xie was not in a hurry, but regarded this as a cultivation.

Before I knew it, twenty minutes had passed.

Tang Xie wiped the fine sweat off his forehead and looked down at the bamboo slips.

"Huh?"

Immediately, his eyes widened slightly, and a flash of surprise flashed through them.

He remembered very well that there were fifty-four characters on the bamboo slip before, and now, there were fifty-seven characters.

Three more words!

At this time, Lin Shixiong happened to push the door in.

"How's the research going?"

Lin Shixiong said half-jokingly.

Tang Xie put the bamboo slips back into the glass box and said softly: "Uncle Lin, I know a master who is proficient in cultural relics restoration techniques, can you let me take the bamboo slips away and show them to that master?"

"Really, can't I ask Lao Qin to invite this master here?" Lin Shixiong's eyes suddenly lit up.

"This master has a strange personality, and if it weren't for the relationship of my old man, I guess he wouldn't even be able to see me. Tang Xie smiled bitterly and said matter-of-factly.

He could see that the restoration of bamboo slips was an extremely long process, and he couldn't come here every day to repair them.

It's better to make up a master to come out, and when the bamboo slips are repaired, it will be easier to explain.

"That's right. ”

After thinking for a moment, Lin Shixiong decisively agreed, "Then you can take it." ”

Tang Xie said seriously: "Thank you Uncle Lin for your trust." ”

"Haha, what does the family say. ”

Just as Lin Shixiong was laughing loudly, suddenly his mobile phone rang.

As soon as he was connected, Lin Shixiong immediately straightened down: "The people of the Ye family have contacted Ye Xiaoxi." ”

"Go up and have a look. ”

Tang Xie clamped the glass box under his arm and walked out of the office quickly.

When he came upstairs, Ye Xiaoxi was still in a comatose state, Tang Xie glanced at his phone, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The screen is beating two words is home.

Ye Xiaoxi's home is nothing less than only one, and that is the Ye family!

Tang Xie decisively stepped on Ye Xiaoxi's wrist.

"Ahh

With a miserable howl, Ye Xiaoxi's eyes widened instantly.

It's just that after seeing Tang Xie's smiling face, Ye Xiaoxi was like a beast with its sharp teeth removed, leaving only a face of decadence and obedience.

"The Ye family is contacting you, fooling them over, dare to talk nonsense, and your head will immediately explode into fireworks. Tang Xie said with a smile.

Ye Xiaoxi nodded busily, how dare he not cooperate at all.

When I connected the phone, I immediately heard Ye Shengqian's voice: "Xiaoxi, it's been so long, why hasn't there been any movement at all?"

Ye Xiaoxi thought for a while and said, "Lin Shixiong's people are chasing me, I have already driven out of Zhonghai City, and when I get rid of them, I will go back immediately to resume my life." ”

After speaking, he still peeked at Tang Xie with fear.

found that Tang Xie nodded at him, and his face calmed down a little.

"Damn it!"

Ye Shengqian scolded in a low voice, and then said solemnly, "Even if you risk your life, you must protect the bamboo slips, understand!"

"Yes!"

After listening to Ye Shengqian's instructions a few times, the call ended.

Tang Xie smiled at Ye Xiaoxi: "That's right. ”

After laughing for a while, Ye Xiaoxi cautiously asked, "Mr. Tang, Mr. Lin, when can I leave?"

Tang Xie asked, "Do you remember what I told you before I knocked you out?"

"You say, when I wake up, you want me to do you a favor. ”

"I have a good memory, as long as you help me, you have a chance to live. ”

As he spoke, Tang Xie's gaze couldn't help but narrow, "Kidnap someone." ”

Ye Xiaoxi suddenly snorted: "Who?"

"Ye Shenghao's little wife. ”

Ten minutes later.

Tang Xie walked out of the Shenghua branch with a glass box, first found an electronic shopping mall, bought a mobile phone and replaced the card, and then drove home.

On the way, contact the tyrant with a new mobile phone.

"There is a killer of the Ye family named Ye Xiaoxi, I asked him to do something, you find someone to watch him, don't play tricks. ”

"No problem. ”

The tyrant asked with some solemnity, "Boss, I heard that the Shenghua Group is out of crisis, is this really fake?"

Tang Xie smiled and asked teasingly, "What, do you want to help?"

"As long as the boss helps, I will help decisively. ”

Through the phone, you can hear the earth-shattering sound of the tyrant slapping his chest, "Boss, tell me, how much does it cost?"

"Okay, I got it. ”

Tang Xie showed a smile of relief, "It's true that we're out of the crisis, don't worry." ”

"It's amazing, my brother, I heard that Shenghua has a big financial black hole, how did you fill it in, boss?"

"Borrow money. ”

"Ah, boss, you don't have money to ask me directly, how can you borrow money, you, don't you treat me as a brother?" ”

As he spoke, the tyrant was about to develop in the direction of crying.

Tang Xie's face darkened, and he decisively turned off the phone and threw the phone to the co-pilot on the side.

At the same time, I also caught a glimpse of the glass box next to it.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, and he touched the glass box like a caressing beauty: "It is said that the Yellow Emperor's internal scripture left in the pre-Qin period is only a fragmented version, and there are actually many ancient recipes that have been lost.

The more he continued, the more Tang Xie couldn't control his excitement.