Chapter 470: Where the Secret Porcelain Bowl Is

It was pitch black inside, and when you looked around, you couldn't see anything.

With a move of his left hand, Yang Qiu took the curse key in his hand, shook it, and saw one by one alloy glass counters appear in the faint green light, and looked at it again, and found that the antiques were placed smoothly inside, and finally showed a smile and said, "The secret porcelain bowl must be here." ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes and silently recalled the appearance of the secret porcelain bowl in his heart, and a burning sensation surged on his right arm. A faint smile slowly appeared on his face.

But then, Yang Qiu opened his eyes, revealing a hint of surprise, opened the sleeve of his right arm, and saw that the pattern of the secret porcelain bowl on his right arm could not be clear, only a faint outline, and said unexpectedly: "What's the situation? Why can't I feel the location of the secret porcelain bowl? Is there something here that can shield the connection between me and the secret porcelain bowl?"

He shook his head in disbelief, closed his eyes again, and focused more on recalling the appearance of the secret porcelain bowl, but he felt that the burning sensation on his right arm could not become stronger, and he tried more than a dozen times without believing in evil, and found that it still had no effect, and said in disappointment: "No, right?

As soon as he said this, Yang Qiu's face sank, he looked around, and said, "In this way, I can only find it one place and one place."

Although the protection here is not too strong, it is too rough to destroy this place, and it may accidentally cause the secret porcelain bowl to suffer. It's the key to resurrection, and I can't be so impulsive. Nodding, he put away the curse key and touched a counter, and found that it was not a secret porcelain bowl inside, and hurriedly took two steps back to check the other alloy glass counters.

In the next twenty minutes, Yang Qiu was boringly looking for a secret porcelain bowl, and found that it was not a secret porcelain bowl. The process of continuing to find the secret porcelain bowl is constantly circulating, as if endless.

After looking for the one hundred and thirteenth time, he found that the entire museum had looked at the exhibits, and there was no shadow of the secret porcelain bowl, so he finally stopped and said thoughtfully: "Strange." Isn't the secret porcelain bowl here? Isn't this a museum?

Wait! I see. The secret porcelain bowl is a treasure, and it has specially issued such a big announcement, which must be quite heavily protected, and there is no electronic laser eye here. There is no infrared, so it is impossible to store secret porcelain bowls. Right. It should be under more protective ground. ”

After speaking, he nodded heavily, found a remote position, and condensed a qi in his right hand, pressing it to the ground.

"Bang!"

A soft sound echoed. Countless debris splattered, dirt gushed out, and a smell of earth permeated the air. A deep pit half a meter in diameter emerged.

Yang Qiu looked down and saw that there was no basement below at all. Shaking his head in disappointment, he touched the direction of his left hand more than ten meters away, and pressed his right palm to the ground, bang. Another pit was opened.

But still nothing.

A look of doubt appeared on his face. Yang Qiu was puzzled and said, "What's the matter? This museum is such a big place. These two places should be the most suitable entrance to the basement. How could it not be?" shook his head in disbelief, took five steps, and made another hole in the ground.

I saw that there was still nothing in the pit.

The more he looked, the more confused he became, and the more confused he became, the more he wanted to figure it out. The unbeliever said, "Not really." I still don't believe it. "I took a dozen steps in the right-hand direction, and with a bang, another deep pit was opened. Seeing that there was still nothing inside, find a new location to open a pit.

For the next two full minutes, Yang Qiu repeated the cycle of finding a new location and opening a pit, and found that there was no basement and continued to open a new pit.

More and more holes were opened, and the dull sound grew louder and louder, more and more, but there was still no progress.

Just after the area of the pit covered ninety percent of the area, Yang Qiu finally frowned, revealing a look of loss that could not be concealed, and said, "It seems that there is really no basement." So where is this secret porcelain bowl hidden?"

As he spoke, the door was pushed open, and the two security guards heard the noise and opened the door to check the situation.

The thin man saw Yang Qiu at a glance, pointed at him from a distance, and said unexpectedly: "Why are you kid!?How did you come in?" Before ......he finished speaking, he suddenly found that the floor of the museum seemed to have just been pllowed, and the dirt and gravel were scattered everywhere, and he scolded angrily: "Okay, you bastard! You dare to come to our museum to cause destruction, I want to call the police!"

The fat man's face was pale, and he rushed forward with a pang, and took out a baton in his right hand, revealing a fierce expression.

Yang Qiu clenched his fists unwillingly, and said in his heart: "It's really troublesome." It was discovered. Although he was very unwilling, he could only flee first, or else he would make a big move. It's not good. But then he thought about it: "If you run away now, maybe you can still let them transfer the secret porcelain bowl that they don't know where to hide." With another smile, he drew a bloody door and slipped inside.

Just as he was leaving, the fat man smashed a stick at the blood door, but it missed, and said in surprise: "Huh, why is the other person gone?"

A thousand miles away in an alley, a bloody gate appeared. After Yang Qiu got out of it, he accelerated and flew towards the location of the museum, and when he reached the top of the museum building, he found an inconspicuous place to sit down.

Ten minutes later, a team of police cars came from a distance, and the two security guards came out to greet them respectfully. A tall, muscular male policeman talked to two security guards and walked into the museum with a dozen policemen. Just as he came out again, all the police officers had a huge extra box in their hands.

Yang Qiu saw that they were carefully moving the collections to the police car, and after moving more than a dozen pieces, a large truck came to load the collections, showed a smile, and said, "Sure enough, things are going to be transferred." He closed his eyes and silently recalled the appearance of the secret porcelain bowl.

A burning sensation slowly surged in his right arm. A faint smile appeared on his face. Yang Qiu's heart swelled with strong expectations.

But after feeling it for seven or eight minutes, he found that the feeling of his right arm was still not obvious, he hurriedly opened his eyes and looked down, and saw that the police and security guards were still transferring the collections, but none of them could give the right arm a stronger response, the more he looked at it, the more anxious he looked, the more confused he became, and said puzzledly: "What the hell is going on?"

Why is the right arm still unresponsive? There should definitely be a reaction. But why is there no response? Is there really a device in this museum that can cut me off from the secret porcelain bowl?"

After saying that, he saw that the truck was full, and with a rumbling sound, he drove to the north, and said, "No matter." Let's catch up and take a look. It was hard to get the location of the secret porcelain bowl, and I can't let it run anymore. That wagon had all the museum stuff in it, and there must have been secret porcelain bowls in it. He stepped into the air and chased after him.

The truck is moving at a very fast speed, turning left and right in the bustling city for a short time. It had already opened more than 100 meters, Yang Qiu accelerated to catch up, flying closer and closer, flying faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, he narrowed the distance to only ten meters. After chasing for another half a minute, the distance was less than half a meter, and it looked like it was about to catch up completely.

A hint of joy flew up his cheeks. Yang Qiu said excitedly: "It should be ...... now" finally showed a happy smile, but he didn't finish his words. Suddenly, I found that there was a tunnel entrance ten meters away, and I couldn't help but be stunned.

It was this frustration that the truck had already entered the tunnel.

Yang Qiu hurriedly chased in, but saw that it was pitch black inside, and he couldn't see anything. After taking out the cursed key and illuminating it, he found three parallel passage entrances in front of him, and when he looked at it, it seemed as if the end of each passage looked like the truck had walked. I couldn't help frowning, and said in embarrassment, "Damn! I can only chase one path at the same time. The truck wasn't too conspicuous. ”

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and the more anxious he became, the more angry he became. But seeing that the three cars at the end of the line of sight had been getting farther and farther, and if they didn't chase any more, they wouldn't even be able to find a car, so he said, "Try your luck." He flew to the entrance of the passage on the left, chased behind him in less than half a minute, lightly jumped on the roof of the truck, opened a small hole with his anger, and looked inside.

I saw that some artificial parts were stacked together in a mess, and a pungent smell of engine oil continued to drill out from the hole.

Yang Qiuqi's face turned pale, turned around, picked the middle passage again, and flew out, wanting to catch up with the truck in this passage.

After chasing for more than 100 meters, he saw that the truck didn't know where to go, he stopped in the air in frustration, sighed, and said to himself: "It's all my fault." If I hadn't been smart, I would have been mistaken by my cleverness. It is impossible for the wagon to escape. Now it's in trouble. I alarmed the museum, maybe they will hide the secret porcelain bowl in some secret place.

Although I was able to sense its presence, it was limited by distance. What's more, there was a device in the truck that could block my connection with the secret porcelain bowl. How could I have made such a low-level mistake? If I had known this, I should not have worried about breaking the secret porcelain bowl, and I should have stopped the truck on the side of the road as it left the museum.

If you go straight into the van and look for it, you will definitely find it. At most, find a way to glue the broken secret porcelain again. But now, I don't even know where it is. I'm really ...... I'm so confused!"

The more he thought about it, the more he blamed himself, the more he blamed himself, the more he couldn't forgive himself, he grabbed his hair and scratched hard, and in the end, he shed tears sadly and said, "Tongtong." It's all my fault! I finally returned to the Federation, and I thought that I would have good luck if I was sent back to the Destiny Star this time, but I didn't expect ...... "The more I talk, the more sad I become, the more sad I am, the more desperate I become."

But at this moment, a long-lost burning sensation surged in his right arm.

Yang Qiu was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Huh, hasn't the secret porcelain bowl been cut off from me?" But then he came back to his senses, shook his head, and changed his words in surprise: "No! If I can really cut off the connection, I can't still feel it, and if I feel it, it means that I haven't cut it off."

If there is no cut-off, it means that there is no such device. And now I can feel like a secret porcelain bowl is nearby. By the way, it must be. ”

After saying that, he closed his eyes, and after carefully recalling the location of the secret porcelain bowl, he finally smiled, opened his eyes, turned his head to look at a five-story building at a thirty-degree angle on his right, and said, "I see." I see. I made a mistake myself. There are many museums. The secret porcelain bowl is really placed in this home. ”

Two minutes later, Yang Qiu flew to an alley outside the destination and walked into the venue from the main entrance disguised as an ordinary person. Just after entering the gate, I found that there was a secret porcelain bowl on the largest booth on the right hand side for all interested people to visit, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile, and left silently.

In the evening, when the museum finally closed. He put on his night clothes, approached slowly, observed the situation outside the museum, saw that the door outside was closed, and there was no one on duty, so he finally smiled, walked to the east wall, drew a bloody door, and walked in.

Just as he walked in, four figures flew from a distance, and with a swish, they all landed on the roof of the building opposite the museum, turning into four old men, who were tall, short, fat and thin.

The tall old man frowned, pointed to the wall where Yang Qiu and the Blood Gate disappeared with his right hand, and said, "Have you all seen it? That person seems to have made a very strange door and actually walked into the wall." ”

The short old man nodded, touched his beard three or four inches long, and said, "I see." That guy looks a bit powerful. Otherwise, it would be impossible to master that weird method. Fortunately, it was seen by the four of us, otherwise, no one would see it, and it is estimated that it would be dangerous for the secret porcelain bowl to be brought back.

That kid is so sneaky, he must have gone to steal the secret porcelain bowl. What do you think, third child?"

The fat old man who was called the third child glared at the short old man angrily and said, "Don't call me the third child." Aren't you the second child because you were the first to come out when you were born? Strictly speaking, I came out before you. I guess I'm the second. You're the third. ”

As soon as he said this, the short old man's face sank, and he said, "Third brother, what do you want......?"

The thinnest old man took a step closer, grabbed the arms of one of them with his left and right hands, forcibly separated the two who wanted to wrestle together, and said angrily: "Enough!

Have you forgotten the master's mission? Just quarrel here, and finally the secret porcelain bowl is really lost, do you want the master to blame?"

After speaking, he turned his head meaningfully and glanced at the location of the blood gate where Yang Qiu had disappeared.

The short old man and the fat old man finally restrained their anger.

The fat old man silently looked at the location where Yang Qiu had disappeared and said, "This exercise is quite weird. I've never seen it either. But since this guy has mastered this kind of exercise, he must not be an idle person. I don't think we're going to stay here and wait and see. Go straight down to him and get the secret porcelain bowl back. (To be continued......)