Chapter 350: Exactly the same pocket watch
Situ Qinglang heard the ethereal and trembling inquiry, and before he had time to think about it, he reflexively turned around and punched it.
He threw a punch very quickly, but a few centimeters away from the "ghost" behind him, the punch suddenly stopped, and then he raised his hand, and he flicked the opponent's brain.
"Ahh
Situ Qinglang had no choice but to take her by the collar and take her into his arms, and said helplessly: "I just played you, and I didn't punch you, do your acting skills need to be so exaggerated?"
Sweetheart covered her eyebrows, rubbed it aggrievedly, and roared in her heart, Don't you know that you are a soldier!! all soldiers have broken hand prints!!
"Why did you come up?" Situ Qinglang helped her to stand, quite surprised that she could walk from the first floor to the third floor aloneβI didn't expect her to be quite bold.
"I'm me, I'm worried about you. Sweetheart stammered and timidly leaned towards Situ Qinglang's side.
"The black hole here is so scary, how did you touch it?" Situ Qinglang asked funny.
"I've been chanting 'Nam no Amitabha' and 'Buddha blessed'......" Sweetheart swallowed and patted her chest again, "Emma, this ghost place is too scary. β
"......" Situ Qinglang was speechless for her answer, it seemed that he really overestimated her.
"What's in there?" Sweetheart, though timid, was a curious baby, so she looked inside.
Situ Qinglang stood behind her, and saw that she was like a little mouse, obviously scared to death, but she still stuck her head into the door little by little, so he stood aside quietly, and took advantage of the moment when his sweetheart opened the door, and gently blew on her neck.
"Whew-"
"Whoa, a
Situ Qinglang smiled so much that his intestines were knotted, and Sweetheart Yuan looked at him with his eyes open: "You, you, you, you! Did you feel a strange air flow just now!"
Her stunned expression was so stupid and cute, Situ Qinglang coughed lightly, and teased: "I still want to be a soldier with this guts, save you." β
"Who said I was timid! I was bold! We watched horror movies together, and I wasn't scared at all!"
"Horror movies are fake. Situ Qinglang carried her downstairs, "It's nothing, there is a dead wall behind it, let's go, we have to find another way to rescue the cat." β
He walked downstairs as he spoke, and when he turned around, his sweetheart didn't follow.
Situ Qinglang was startled, and hurriedly turned back to look for it, and he saw that Sweetheart was squatting in front of the door, pulling something in the mess with a small stick.
"Sweetheart, what are you doing?" Situ Qinglang frowned, "Don't touch those things, they're dirty." β
"Wait, I seem to have found something. Disappointingly, Sweetheart didn't react to the ghost's possession, she poked and poked inside with a small wooden stick, and finally pulled out a silver glittering ...... Brooches?pocket watches?
There was a thick layer of dust on it, and Sweetheart felt that the style of this thing was very familiar, so she greeted Qinglang: "Look, I seem to have seen this thing somewhere!"
Situ Qinglang really couldn't stand the sweetheart like picking up garbage, so he pushed her on his knees: "Let's go, don't mess with these messy things." β
Sweetheart didn't react, staring at the oval object as if she was evil, and after a while, she took out a wet wipe from her bag, removed it, and carefully picked it up.
Situ Qinglang was completely speechless: "Can you listen to something? You kid really doesn't let me worry!"
He babbled like a menopausal dad about the germs this thing might carry, but Sweetheart ignored it, and with a nervous and excited mood, she wiped the surface of the oval thing, wiping off the thick floating ash, revealing a "K" sign.
K!!! sweetheart suddenly realized!
"Hurry up and show me a picture!! I seem to have seen this thing!" Sweetheart leaned over to Qinglang's mobile phone, Situ Qinglang had no choice but to light her, watching her continue to wipe as carefully as she did with unearthed cultural relics, revealing a carving of an eagle's head.
"Why didn't you study archaeology in the first place?" Situ Qinglang couldn't help but ask, "This thing is made of sterling silver, and it is all black, congratulations on excavating an unearthed artifact." β
"A little stricter. Sweetheart continued to rub and say, "I tell you that it's better to study archaeology than to learn tomb robbing, and I've really seen this thing." β
After wiping off all the dust from all the corners and corners of it, Sweetheart exhaled and said nervously, "Look, the next moment is to witness the miracle." β
She cautiously opened the pocket watch, when the needle had already stopped moving, and there was a photo inlaid in the dial, Situ Qinglang was infected by his sweetheart, and he also leaned in curiously.
This isβhe narrowed his eyes and said suspiciously, "Isn't this the ......one next to Wei Chirong?" Is that you?"
In the photo, Wei Chirong pushed a little girl sitting on a garden swing, stood behind her, smiling gently, he should have been ten years old at that time, the little girl was about five or six years old, the meat was very cute, but the eyebrows and eyes were very beautiful, she was a little beauty.
"Uncle Qinglang, shouldn't you wear reading glasses? This kid has blue eyes, okay, I don't have such European and American ancestry. Sweetheart rolled her eyes disapprovingly.
Situ Qinglang immediately bent his knees and pushed against her little ass, and said lightly: "Are you tired of being alive sweetie niece? I didn't say that the two of you have similar eyes, I mean the overall feeling." β
"I wasn't that fat when I was a kid. Sweetheart shrugged, "When I was a child, I didn't live in a garden villa, I couldn't have a swing, and I didn't have such a handsome brother, and I still remember the scene when I lived in that small house with my grandmother." β
Situ Qinglang pondered for a moment, but didn't say anything, after all, there are too many people who look like each other in this world, and it can't be said that Lin Yongjian and the bullfighting terrier have any blood relationship.
Sweetheart carefully wrapped the pocket watch and put it in the bag, and wanted to continue rummaging here, but Situ Qinglang couldn't see it, and said to her: "Don't look for it, if you can find a pocket watch, you are related to them, and there should be nothing useful left." β
"Don't you think it's weird?" Sweetheart sighed regretfully, "I told you before that he also showed me a pocket watch when I saw Wei Chirong last time, right? That pocket watch is almost exactly the same as this one, except that one is pure gold, this one is pure silver, and the photos inside are slightly different." β
"Wei Chirong's sister has been here?" Situ Qinglang said as he went downstairs, "They are a Hong Kong family, what are they doing in this kind of place? β
Sweetheart thought for a while, and suddenly muttered: "Yu Chirong said that her sister was lost, or died, so do you say that there is such a possibility - his sister was kidnapped here?"
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