This red sandalwood box doesn't look big, Qin Ming and A Man are also hurriedly rummaging through for a while, and then they pack up those moldy drama books and push them aside, seeing that they are about to end, where is that baby?

"Oh, I said don't look for it, although there is a smell of aura outside, but this is full of some yellowed and moldy old paper, what other good treasures can there be, said that there are so many people in these teams, and that Mr. Meng and the person in charge are not vegetarians, since they are in charge of money, how can they hide here." Luo Jiutian found a Taishi chair and lay down and said to Qin Ming, holding a paper fan in his hand, gently touching the lines on it.

"I said Brother Luo, don't say it so absolutely, the two of us will find the baby later, you must not come to rob it." Qin Ming continued to flip the red sandalwood and said jokingly to Luo Jiutian.

After waiting to push away all the yellowed and moldy paper playbooks, I saw that there was indeed nothing underneath, and even Ah Man said a little dejectedly: "Where is this baby, it smells of breath." ”

"Don't worry, how can this treasure be found like this, it looks like nothing, but maybe there is another layer underneath. Qin Ming hurriedly comforted Ah Man and said, stretched out his hand and knocked on the bottom of the red sandalwood box, and sure enough, he made a dull sound.

"Let's quickly pry this box open, the things under here must be in charge of money, even if they don't sell it, it's still aura, maybe it's good for cultivation," Ah Man said happily to Qin Ming, turning around and wanting to go to the side room to get any axes and hammers or something.

"No, this box can't be pried open, boss, Mr. Meng, they put it in the small black room and kept it safe, if it is opened, I may think it is a thief." The system told Qin Ming that although they were all invisible, the people of this Liyuan opera troupe would not find them, but if they damaged other people's things, it would be a matter of morality.

"Oh, I said why did you bother so much, in addition to the two of you in the wing, but there is also me, a fairy, why don't you say two good words for me to open it." Luo Jiutian stroked the fan and said proudly to Qin Ming and Ah Man, there are really some good things in this troupe, although it is not very valuable, but it is also very novel, just take this fan, the picture on it is the picture of the meeting of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and the Milky Way looks really like that.

"I said that the three of us are grasshoppers on a rope, don't you want to take a look at this treasure here, no matter what, you can't go back happy, then Mr. Meng and the disciples are outside, let's hurry up and take a look." Qin Ming turned his head and said to Luo Jiutian angrily, in addition, he had to pull Amen to prevent her from looking for something like an axe, when this girl was in the alley, she looked at this delicate drip, but when she returned to the Republic of China, she was alive and well, and the whole thing looked like King Kong Barbie.

"Okay, I'm going to get up and open your eyes and open your eyes. Luo Jiutian closed the fan and put it on the countertop, stood up and walked towards the red sandalwood box.

Before he arrived, his face changed, and he quickly pulled Qi Ming and Ah Man to hide behind the screen.

"Be quiet, there's someone here, although the three of us can't see it, but we should always be hiding. Luo Jiutian whispered to Qin Ming and Aman, I don't know who came in from outside, smelling the breath on my body is still a little unstable, not like an ordinary person.

The door suddenly creaked and opened again, followed by a gust of wind, and even the breath of the sun wafted in a lot, Qin Ming smelled the smell of the pile of moldy paper in this room, and their noses were about to be smoked, but now they felt refreshed and comfortable.

The room was now facing the sun, and the people who walked in outside were very tall, and they could only see a shadow behind the screen, and even this face could not be seen clearly.

After a while, the door was closed again, and the light in the room dimmed instantly, and even the smell of sunlight was gone.

"These little disciples know how to play all day long, and they don't even pack up the boxes, but they don't know that these words are handed down in the Ming and Qing dynasties. ”

A low and clear male voice came, listening to this voice as if it was spring in March and April, and the voice was very clean, and it was like spring water dripping into a jade plate, without a trace of impurities.

"This seems to be Mr. Meng's voice, I heard him speak when I just came into the backyard, but it doesn't seem to be so clear, it sounds a little boyish at this time. Ah Man hid behind the screen and faced Qin Minghe, Luo Jiutian raised his head and said.

"Whatever, as long as he is not seen by others, this Mr. Meng is a famous singer, and he should have seen a lot of things from south to north, so let's go away when he goes out." Luo Jiutian whispered to Ah Man's envoy and asked her not to speak again.

The three of them hid behind the screen, and they had already huddled together, although Mr. Meng couldn't see it, but no matter what, he should still hide, after all, it was now a private house, and he felt a little weak in his heart.

There was a sound of rustling behind the screen, Mr. Meng probably packed up the cage there, Qin Ming and the others had only seen it from afar on the stage, and they didn't know what kind of face with oil paint off was overwhelming, but Luo Jiutian couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart and walked lightly outside the screen.

He is an immortal envoy and has a stealth technique, although Qin Ming is wearing an invisibility cloak, but after all, he and A Man are not as powerful as Luo Jiutian, they just stretched out their heads behind the screen and looked at him from a distance.

This Mr. Meng is still wearing the cyan gown that played Liu Mengmei on the stage before, but the crown and hat on his head have been put down, but the oil paint on his face has not been washed away, and he doesn't know if he is too deep in the play, or the practice of the opera team is too weekdays.

Qin Ming and the others all hid behind the screen and didn't dare to make a move, but Luo Jiutian was very bold, leaning against the wall and looking at that Mr. Meng, he almost stared him out of a hole.