069 Qiankun pot

In the cubicle of the coffee shop, Qin Hao and Su Mo sat opposite each other, Su Mo ate a snack and asked curiously, "Brother Qin, who was the shopkeeper just now?" ā€

"A very powerful youkai. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" quietly looked at the man outside the window and turned around, glanced indifferently at the black-clothed shopkeeper who was still busy, and then said calmly: "The pot is big, and the sun and moon are long in the cup. ā€

"Hmm, Qiankun pot, is it the same as the legendary Qiankun bag?" Su Mo remembered the myths and legends he had seen before, the Qiankun bag seemed to be a must-have treasure for the hands of the ancient immortals, and only a small bag the size of a palm could fit into a mountain!

"It's different, the Qiankun Bag you are talking about is a small piece of space cut from the Illusory Realm, and it can only store inanimate things." Qin Hao shook his head slightly.

"This is the Qiankun pot, a treasure of its own world. If you use scientific explanation, this pot is a different dimensional space from reality, a complete dimensional world with all kinds of necessary conditions for life, whether it is a human or a monster can survive in it. ā€

At this time, the black-clothed shopkeeper came over with a teapot and looked at the two with a warm smile.

"Wow, it's a world!" Su Mo looked at the inconspicuous teapot in his hand in shock, completely unable to believe that such an ordinary-looking little thing could hide a world inside. The Buddhists say that one flower is one world, and one leaf is nothing more than that.

In other words, even if a diamond is precious, it can be valued, but how can a whole small world be valued?

"It's a pity, this is just an imitation, just a portal-like thing, far less than the peerless magic weapon you said. Tell me, what exactly does it take to give it to me? Qin Hao looked at him expressionlessly.

The teapot is white and painted with ink landscapes, and it looks no different from ordinary modern crafts. It's just that the awakened can feel the kind of mystery they have, and it's obviously placed there quietly, but it gives people a strange illusion of wandering outside this world.

It was like the center of a world, so that Su Mo's eyes had been involuntarily focused on it. In his sight, the ink painting on the surface of the teapot seemed to come alive, and a picture scroll containing thousands of miles of splendid mountains and rivers slowly unfolded!

The black-clothed shopkeeper played with the teapot very casually, and didn't seem to care about this very precious treasure, and only said after a while: "Actually, even if you don't come over to ask for it, I will find a chance to return it to those little guys, after all, you have to pay the price for taking other people's things at will." However, if you want to take this thing, you need to agree to my request. ā€

"What requirements?" Qin Hao narrowed his eyes, and a silver light flashed in his pupils.

The black shopkeeper suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Su Mo and pleaded, "When he leaves, please find a way to keep him." ā€

"Me?"

Su Mo looked at him in surprise, not understanding why this strange man was so good to him, did he also know his mother?

But what does leaving refer to, and where are you going?

"Ah, strange conditions." Qin Hao looked at Su Mo and the man in black, and began to think about what the relationship between the two was.

"You'll find out then. Don't worry, just let you keep him as much as possible, and I won't blame you if you can't do anything. The black-clothed shopkeeper waved his hand and smiled very kindly.

Qin Hao thought for a while and nodded, anyway, it was not a condition that required him to pay a big price: "Okay, I agreed." ā€

The deal was established, and when the black-clothed shopkeeper left the teapot on the table and wanted to leave here, Su Mo finally couldn't help but ask, "That, why are you being so nice to me?" Have we seen it somewhere? ā€

"Cute little one, we've met more than once, I hugged you when I was a kid." The black-clothed shopkeeper stopped, and memories appeared on his young and somewhat immature face, as if he remembered the past a long time ago, and looked a little disagreeable.

"And what shall I call you?"

Su Mo was stunned for a moment and asked, he already understood that this person should be a monster known to his mother, and he was his elder according to his seniority and the mysterious demon king.

"You can call me Uncle Yuan."

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The noon sun was warm, and the pedestrians were warm, and a local dog was lying lazily basking in the sun on the side of the road, and there was a flower cat lying on the wall next to it.

A girl in red and white Hanfu hurriedly walked over, and saw three people standing quietly at the door of the antique store from a distance.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've been delayed for a while." Zhou Ziqi apologized with a slightly red face, a big star called her, but it made the family wait for so long all of a sudden, if her best friend knew, she would definitely want to strangle her angrily.

"I'm sorry for you to make a special trip." The handsome man looked at her with a gentle smile.

Zhou Ziqi's face turned even redder, she was very uncomfortable with such a big star talking like this, she lowered her head and changed the topic: "That, why did you come back so quickly?" ā€

Obviously said that she would come back another day, but it turned out that she came again in less than three hours, so she had to run over in a panic.

"It's nothing, this time it should be possible to completely solve the change in the antique store." The handsome man smiled.

Unfortunately, she was not allowed to enter this time. But she felt like a cat scratching in her heart, and she couldn't resist her curiosity, and began to think about how to see the mysterious demon slaying ritual.

After a while, she came to the back of the antique shop, climbed a low willow tree without the image of a lady, and looked through the bay window at the back of the antique shop.

Luckily, all three were pointed at her and didn't spot her peeping.

In the dim light, the handsome man suddenly looked at the empty shelves and said loudly, "Everyone, the things have been brought, please leave quickly." ā€

The antique shop was silent, hundreds of items stood quietly on the shelves, and some large wooden boxes packed into boxes were stacked there, and there was no response.

I don't know if it's an illusion, she suddenly saw some antiques move by herself, and then the person's voice became much lower, and she could hear it indistinctly: "...... Farewell...... Don't bother ......"

Then, the three of them walked out of it, and Zhou Ziqi hurriedly jumped down from the tree, tidied up his clothes, and came to the door of the antique store.

"Well, there won't be any changes in the future." The handsome man smiled and said goodbye to her.

After the three of them left, she entered the store alone, looking at the antiques that had not changed from before, and suddenly felt as if something was missing.

She thought about it, and vaguely felt that what she lacked should be the "spirituality" that her grandmother often talked about. These antiquities seem to be completely "dead", and there is no longer the strange feeling of the past......