Wang Ming walked out of the gate of the Yufu Building, stood at the door, and took a deep breath of humidity in the air, the drizzle of the Dongjiang River in October continued, shrouding the whole city under that layer of gray clouds, making people's mood inexplicably a little depressed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What's the situation, it's time to go to work, and you still haven't gone in?"

Li Mei walked out of the bar, looked at Wang Ming in front of her sleepily, and asked softly.

"Sister Mei, after getting off work in the evening, take those two guys to the shop, chat with you, and I'll go home tomorrow."

Li Mei's voice came from behind him, which made Wang Ming show a smile on his face, and then, he turned around, looked at Li Mei, who was still a little sleepy-eyed, and said softly, and as his voice fell, Li Mei was slightly stunned, and then, he reached out and rubbed the pair of narrow eyes, and fell on Wang Ming again.

"Home? Indeed, it's time to go back and see, when to leave? ”

Li Mei frowned slightly, and said softly, her narrow eyes fell on Wang Ming's body, making Wang Ming shrug his shoulders when he smiled slightly.

"I'll leave tomorrow."

Wang Ming said with a smile, looking at Li Mei, and as his voice fell, Li Mei nodded.

"Okay, let's go in, I'll go first, remember to come over at night."

Seeing that the rest of the employees in the hall had begun to do hygiene, Wang Ming said again, and then, waving his hand at Li Mei, walked slowly down the steps.

Tickets to the Dongjiang River can be bought at any time, and there are several trips a day, Wang Ming is not in a hurry, strolling around the pedestrian street, rarely as comfortable as now, and will buy some interesting and beautiful things.

After buying enough clothes and small toys and other things, looking at the suitcase that had been stuffed, Wang Ming smiled, dragged the suitcase, and returned to the rented place.

Originally, he wanted to lie down to rest and recuperate, but when he was really lying on the bed, Wang Ming helplessly found that his brain had been in a slightly excited state, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, he simply had nothing to do, Wang Ming groaned slightly, and took out the black stone box from under the bed.

The dark stone box was cold to the hand, Wang Ming carefully opened it, took out three fragments of the three-way knife technique, and spread it out on the bed.

The yellowed paper tells the traces of the years, Wang Ming's gaze looked at the knife diagram on the paper, he has studied the knife diagram more than once, and when he looks at it again at this moment, it is still the same as usual, he can only see some flexible changes at the wrist, as for the so-called Tong, he still doesn't quite understand, shook his head, Wang Ming's brows furrowed slightly.

"What kind of illustration will there be on the other fragment......

The corners of Wang Ming's mouth murmured, thinking of what Wei Lao said, and Lu Tianfeng's figure couldn't help but appear in his mind.

Originally, Wang Ming didn't care too much about the knife technique, but when he was sitting on the bed bored at the moment, looking at the three fragments in front of him, he suddenly had some regrets in his heart, and secretly dropped the idea in his heart.

"I don't know what kind of effect the complete three-way knife technique will have when it is cast?"

Wang Ming said secretly in his heart, once again his eyes fell on the broken page in front of him, thinking deeply, unconsciously, time passed, and it was more than seven o'clock in the evening in a blink of an eye.

"Hmm."

Wang Ming spread his arms, and when he got up, he stretched his waist fiercely, threw the fragment of the three-way knife technique in his hand on the bed, and when he turned around, he wanted to walk towards the bathroom.

"Huh?"

Wang Ming's figure was stunned, and he looked at the fragment of the page that fell on the bed with doubts, originally marked with pictures on the front, and the words on the back, it has always been empty, but now, the reverse side that has not been literally displayed, it seems, faintly has fonts and diagrams.

"Delusion?"

Wang Ming muttered in a low voice, and when he stretched out his hand, he picked up the fragment from the bed again.

"Hiss......"

Wang Ming gasped, staring at the strange fonts and illustrations on the reverse side of the fragments, although the picture was extremely faint, and even a little blurry, but it still made Wang Ming's heart beat wildly, the illustrations on the three fragments he had already memorized by heart, looking at this somewhat vague unfamiliar illustration, Wang Ming rubbed his eyes, and when he looked at it again, he took a deep breath.

"Sure enough, it's true."

stared at the blurred graphic font on it, because the picture was extremely light, even if Wang Ming changed the angle a few times, he still couldn't see the overall graphic text on it clearly.

"How so?"

Wang Ming remembers clearly, when he got these three fragments from Wei Lao's hand, there was absolutely no font and text on them like now, that is to say, even Wei Lao himself was not clear, and this back, after I don't know what kind of changes, actually contained another graphic font.

Wang Ming's brows furrowed slightly, and he recalled in his mind all kinds of situations after getting the fragments, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and when he suddenly lowered his head, his eyes fell on the dark stone box.

"Is it because of it?"

Wang Ming fell into a deep groan, if there was anything strange on his body that he couldn't even figure out, there was nothing else except the dark stone box in front of him.

Wang Ming frowned, sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out to pick up the stone box, looked at the folded parchment rolls and notebooks inside, reached out and took them out one by one, and kept looking at them, hoping to find the answer from them.

The two notebooks, the folded parchment scroll of the palace recipes, were carefully read by Wang Mingzai one by one, and his face showed a look of disappointment, and he did not find any clues on this.

"It seems that it should be a problem with the material of the paper, the reverse side of these three fragments, I don't know how to depict the characters, encounter a specific environment, or specific conditions, to be able to show the hidden secrets."

Wang Ming secretly said in his heart, since he was reborn, he had already experienced a strange incident, although he was surprised by the change of this fragment, but he could accept it calmly, and, through the investigation and analysis in his mind, Wang Ming thought of the principle of sunlight refraction, but he looked up at the drizzling weather outside, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Whew."

Taking a deep breath of slightly humid air, Wang Ming retracted his gaze and picked up the dark stone box on the bed, at this moment he was almost sure that the reason why the fragments could change, the specific environment he was talking about, this stone box, should belong to that specific environment.

The dark stone box in his hand exuded a cold feeling, Wang Ming's gaze retracted, thinking of the coffin-like appearance of the box, he couldn't help but shiver, and at the chest, the milky white jade card spread out of the coldness, making the cold feeling in his hand seem to be dispelled, and it also made Wang Ming's heart fluctuate, and gradually calmed down.

"Fortunately, there is no shortage of money, and fortunately I didn't sell this stone box, otherwise, it would be a big loss......"

Wang Ming said secretly in his heart, blushing a little because he wanted to sell the stone box as an antique, and then, after taking another look at the mysterious stone box, his eyes fell on the other two fragments, and there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Stretched out his hand and picked up the remaining two fragments, Wang Ming's gaze, when he swept over the back, his eyes lit up slightly, and on the back of the remaining two fragments, there were faint pictures and texts, but they were still blurry, and the picture was extremely faint, but despite this, it still made Wang Ming happy.

"Since these three fragments have pictures and words on them, if Lu Tianfeng has the remaining fragments in his hand, and if they are preserved, such a secret should be indicated, that is, if what Wei Lao said is true, then Lu Tianfeng should also know this secret, however, similar to this mysterious and weird stone box, it should not be so easy to obtain, perhaps, this stone box is unique and unknown."

"If that's the case, then, if I learn this back knife technique and show it in front of Lu Tianfeng's eyes, it should arouse his strong interest."

Wang Ming secretly analyzed in his heart, and was even more glad that he didn't sell the stone box, as the thoughts in his heart fell, Wang Ming showed a smile on his face, and then, put the three fragments and parchment scrolls and other things into the stone box again, with a trace of expectation in his eyes, the stone surface on it was like a coffin lid, and slowly pulled it over.

"I hope you'll surprise me when I get back home."

Wang Ming's dark eyes closed slightly, for the first time, there were some superstitious hands folded, a pious color appeared on his face, and when he whispered in his heart, even he didn't know, a trace of extremely faint and almost invisible invisible air flow, quietly followed his closed palm, and when it floated out, it was absorbed by the dark stone box.

And all this, Wang Ming couldn't see it, when he slowly opened his eyes, he took a deep breath, put the stone box in a hidden place under the bed again, and then got up and walked into the bathroom.

After washing, he changed into a brand new outfit, a pair of Adidas light black slacks, with white and blue Adidas short sleeves, and a pair of light blue Nike casual shoes on his feet, which made his whole temperament sublimated.

Wang Ming was also very satisfied with his outfit, raised his eyes and looked at the time, there were less than twenty minutes before the Yufu Building got off work, Wang Ming locked the door and walked slowly downstairs.

The drizzle continues, without the slightest meaning of stopping, under the night, through the reflection of the lights, you can clearly see the rain falling slowly from the sky, not far away, the direction of the pedestrian street, the lights are bright, the neon lights are flashing, so that the city shrouded in the night, has more charm.

Wang Ming took a deep breath, ignored the falling drizzle, and slowly walked away in the direction of the pedestrian street.

In the night, the night rain is dashing, and the slender figure of the young man, with a trace of comfort and ease, slowly disappears into the night rain when it is withdrawn from the direction of his hometown...... (To be continued.) )