Becoming more and more curious about this box, Mu Zi hesitated for a moment and asked, "Senior, you never thought of sawing open this box to see what was inside?" Maybe it's a letter from Master Huineng? ”

The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then pondered for a moment, Mu Zi only felt that he seemed to be moved by his own words, and then ......

"No way!" The old man cut the railroad to the fore.

"...... "Why is that?" Mu Zi looked at him in surprise, "Do you think there is a breach of contract like this?" You can stay here and not go out, but why not open the box and take a look? Maybe there's a turnaround in it? ”

"No! What if the old monk wrote a letter to make fun of the old man? The old man stroked his beard and snorted softly.

"......" Mu Zi was stupid. It took a while to recover, "What did he make fun of you?" ”

"Laugh at me for waiting here for fifty years!" The old man snorted.

"......" Mu Zi felt so tired.

Looking at Mu Zi, who looked like he had been hit hard, the corners of Xue Jincheng's lips curled slightly, and then he spoke, "Master Huineng is not that kind of person, besides, ......"

"Do you know him or do I know him? That old monk is serious in front of outsiders, but he will bully me the most behind his back! The old man's hair was a little fried, and he snorted angrily.

Mu Zi & Xue Jincheng: "@_@"

Why is this style of painting suddenly a little weird?

As if sensing that he had lost his temper, the old man quickly coughed lightly twice, and said seriously, "I mean, I still have to study how to open the box!" ”

Mu Zi rolled her eyes and pursed her lips, too lazy to bother with him again.

Mu Zi reached out and picked up the box on the table, but the moment he touched it, he was suddenly stunned.

This...... Why is this feeling faintly familiar? Almost uncontrollably, her heart beat at a sudden rate.

Mu Zi tried hard to suppress the strange emotions in her heart, her fingers gently rubbed the black skin of the box, could it be that she had seen it somewhere?

As she touched it absentmindedly, the box seemed to be quietly changing.

Mu Zi's changes looked at Xue Jincheng's eyes, but the changes in the box were keenly noticed by the old man.

The black wood material seems to be just an illusory illusion, with Mu Zi's movements, its texture gradually fades, and the skin of the wood gradually fades from that simple color, revealing a bit of metallic luster.

Soon, like an illusion or a trick, the jet-black wooden block turned into a pure black box of unknown texture in Mu Zi's hand.

This...... This is the box that his brother once gave him! Inside...... Inside is the treasure of the Somasa family!

At the beginning, she relied on it to give birth to her daughter, and her coming to this world may have something to do with it.

Its reappearance made Mu Zi excited and frightened.

Excited to see what he once was, but terrified that it would take him to a completely different world again.

Xue Jincheng looked at Mu Zi's unpredictable expression, a little worried, but he didn't argue with him.

The old man's eyes were about to pop out when he looked at the box, where is this trick, this is clearly an illusion! He had been imprisoned by the illusion of that old bald donkey for fifty years!

Finally suppressed the heart to breathe fire, and the old man stared at the box in Mu Zi's hand viciously.

Mu Zi looked at the box in his hand blankly, and the small lock could be opened as long as he pulled it down gently!

The homesickness is more timid, which may also describe how she feels at the moment.

After a long time, Mu Zi came to her senses, she carefully put the box on the table, looked at it for a long time, and finally gently pushed it to the old man, "You come and open it!" ”

(To be continued.) )