Chapter 1: The Past

came in a hurry last night, and because of the rain, Eleven and Zhu Chenyang were all chicken in the soup, which scared Uncle Guan who was guarding the house, and welcomed the two of them in a panic, and after a simple freshening up, he pressed them to the bed, and one of them wrapped a thick quilt and let them sweat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Seeing Guan Bo's concern, Info Eleven and Zhu Chenyang couldn't refuse, so they had to listen to Guan Bo's nagging, and obediently wrapped in a thick quilt and slept until dawn.

In the early morning, the heavy rain outside was still falling, Eleven got up from the bed, looked at the sky outside the window, it was still gloomy, accompanied by the heavy rain came a raging wind, blowing the traditional paper windows in the old house 'whoosh' sounded, and there was a faint roar of wild beasts outside, was it because she came back?

"Eleven! Eleven! Zhu Chenyang flew into Eleven's room, and happily pulled Eleven out, "Eleven, let's dig a wooden box buried when we were young." Do you remember what you put in it? ”

Eleven followed closely behind Zhu Chenyang, looking at his excited appearance, she couldn't help but sweep away the haze in her heart, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked,

This feeling suddenly reminded Eleven of when she was a child, she couldn't leave the Liu family's old house before the age of five, in order not to let herself be lonely, her stupid brother would always try to return to the old mansion and play with herself, until that day came, the stupid brother went to England, and once he went, it was seven years......

"Eleven, eleven! Look, the tree is still there! Zhu Chenyang pulled Eleven through the courtyard quickly, ignoring the heavy rain outside, and came to a big tree in the corner where several people were hugging.

"How can you dig without tools?" Eleven looked at the sturdy ground under his feet and asked helplessly. Is this going to dig by hand?

"Huh? I forgot, you wait! Zhu Chenyang pulled Eleven under the eaves of the porch, and he ran back quickly.

The heavy rain outside was pouring down on the earth, and the sound of the rain broke into Eleven's ears with dampness, Eleven's heart was slightly irritable, and when he was about to turn away, he suddenly saw Guan Bo under the eaves, raising his head and looking at the sky with a sigh.

"Uncle Guan, what are you looking at?" Eleven walked over and asked curiously.

"No, nothing. Young master, why are you here? Guan Bo didn't want to talk about it and hurriedly changed the subject.

"My brother and I came to dig up the wooden boxes that we buried when we were kids." Eleven was not forced, and said along with Guan Bo's topic.

"Oh, don't play too long with the young master and the eldest young master, it's raining heavily outside, and if you get sick, it's not good." Guan Bo said with concern.

"Yes, I see."

Guan Bo was about to move away under Eleven's slightly puzzled gaze.

What was Guan Bo just looking at?

Eleven looked up, but all he saw was the dim sky, and the stream of demonic energy......

"Eleven, what are you looking at?" Zhu Chenyang held two miniature versions of small shovels in his hands, rushed all the way, saw Eleven frowning and looking at the sky, and raised his head curiously to look over, even on a rainy day in the pouring rain, the black and inky demonic qi was also seen clearly, they kept hitting the enchantment that protected the Liu family's old house, and then disappeared under the purifying power of the enchantment.

"Isn't there something to see?" Zhu Chenyang said indifferently.

"Yes." Eleven nodded, it's a common thing, but for some reason, I always feel a little different today, as if I met once.

"Come on, let's dig a small wooden box!" Zhu Chenyang is most interested in the small wooden box when he was a child, since he left China and went to the UK at the age of 9, he has never returned to the old house of the Liu family, and has always thought that he will never have the opportunity to dig that small wooden box, but he did not expect that he would come back here today, of course he was extremely excited.

Eleven dug the soil under his feet casually, his eyes involuntarily looked at the sky, the heavy rain washed the enchantment of the Liu family with demonic energy, and after purification, from time to time there was demonic energy to make up again, and he felt inexplicably that something was about to happen.

"Found it!!" Zhu Chenyang excitedly accelerated the movements in his hand, and the small bronze wooden box was slowly revealed under the shovel in Zhu Chenyang's hand.

Crash!

Zhu Chenyang used all his strength to pull out the small wooden box from the soft soil that was dug up, threw away the shovel in his hand, and ran down the corridor with Eleven, "Come and see, what did we bury at that time?" ”

Zhu Chenyang carefully opened the small wooden box, and inside were two small bags, one pink and one blue. Eleven picked up his little pink bag, and just as he was about to call, he was snatched by Zhu Chenyang, "You look at mine, I look at yours!" ”

Eleven didn't mind, so he picked up the blue bag again, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a rough square jade, with the two big characters 'Eleven' crookedly engraved on it.

"It's ......," Eleven was a little surprised.

"Hehe, when I first learned to write, he carved this jade for me, and I took it with me for many years, and I didn't bury it here until I went to England." Zhu Chenyang said unexpectedly.

Eleven was a little helpless, why didn't he say that he forced a two-year-old child to learn to write his own name, and if the big name was not written well, he would learn the nickname, and then engraved it on the jade, saying that he wanted to use it as a talisman.

For all kinds of strange things about his brother, Eleven is no longer entangled. As long as there is no danger to his life, he can be regarded as not knowing him!

"Wow, Eleven, you're burying a little obsidian." Zhu Chenyang picked up the thumb-sized black crystal-like thing in the bag and said happily, "Where did you get this eleven?" ”

Eleven was stunned suddenly, where did he get this thing from?

At that time, my spiritual power had not yet awakened, and I didn't need this kind of thing to suppress and regulate my spiritual power, where did I get it at that time? My brain went blank, as if the memory had been poached out by someone.

Seeing Eleven's astonishment, Zhu Chenyang didn't care, after all, at that time, Eleven was less than five years old. At that time, he was asked to go to the UK, because he was afraid that if he didn't return, Eleven would forget himself, so he pulled the young Eleven to bury this small wooden box in the old mansion, and agreed to come together to hunt for treasures in the future. In fact, it is just a thought for myself so that my life in the UK will not be so sad.

"Since you've already taken mine, I've taken yours too, so it's better to exchange it like this. My jade is for Eleven to carry, and Eleven's little obsidian is for me. So decided! Zhu Chenyang happily put the black yao stone in his hand into the brocade bag, and then quickly put it into his pocket, so fast that Eleven didn't have time to say 'no' at all.

Eleven looked at the rough jade in his hand, thought about it, and decided to put it away, although his brother gave him a lot of things, but this kind of courtesy is indeed rare.

Eleven put the blue bag in his pocket together, but he was still thinking about the question Zhu Chenyang asked himself before,

Obsidian, where did it come from? (To be continued.) )