However, there is no hurry at the moment, the thousand spirit swords in the Immortal Mansion Lord Cheng Yu's inherent spirit domain, including the Heavenly Material Sword, are currently within the control of Jing Ke.

Wang Ling pondered about handing over the other spirit swords to the state, but left the Tiancai sword and handed it over to Luo Pang to study carefully.

He always felt that the material of this spirit sword was very special...... I'm afraid it's not as simple as he imagined.

As everyone expected, Cheng Yu has a lot of strange magic weapons in the Qiankun, and the treasures in it are no less than the equipment that exploded all over the ground when General Yi captured the old devil, both in terms of quantity and quality...... Moreover, there are many treasures that have been searched from the official website of the Cultural Relics Bureau, and they are all national treasure-level magic weapons that are wandering around.

The reason why a national treasure-level magic weapon is called a national treasure is by no means simply judged from the strength of the magic weapon. Every national treasure-level magic weapon has a story that makes people sing and cry and promotes the traditional virtues of society.

Among the many magic weapons collected by Cheng Yu, the top national treasure-level magic weapon in it was actually a box of matchboxes with exquisite packaging.

"What's this?" This matchbox stunned everyone.

His Holiness opened the matchbox and found that the matches inside were gone, but the whole matchbox was very delicate, and the four sides of the spirit wood box were inlaid with metal lace, which looked like a top-notch work of art.

Doulei Zhenjun looked at the matchbox and suddenly said, "Have you heard the story of "Selling Girls' Little Matches"? ”

Everyone suddenly realized, oh...... It turned out to be the story of "The Little Match Girl......

Wait a minute!

What Di Lei Zhenjun said just now seems to be selling girls...... Small matches?

it! What the hell is this?

"This is a true story that has been passed down in the past, and there was a match who became a fine and sold a little girl on the street on Thanksgiving. It caused public outrage at the time. Doulei Zhenjun sighed and said.

Someone asked, "What about later?" ”

Di Lei Zhenjun: "This little match who abducted and sold a girl was burned to death on the street." ”

Everyone: "......"

Doulei Zhenjun pinched the matchbox and said: "Therefore, this matchbox is actually specially made by the skilled craftsmen of the year, and this incident is used as a warning to call on the society to care for young children and refuse human trafficking!" Refuse child abuse and cruelty! ”

Everyone: "......"

Hearing this story, Cheng Yu, the master of the Immortal Mansion, knelt on the ground and trembled, feeling a burst of horror.

This matchbox was scavenged by him when he was attacking the rest of the dark faction forces, and even he didn't know what the specific origin was. However, it helped him through a lot of difficulties, and there was a time when he was in his most difficult time, Cheng Yu remembered that he had been in a matchbox for a while to avoid the pursuit of the enemy.

"Oh yes!" Suddenly, Doulei Zhenjun thought of something: "This matchbox actually has a storage effect, but when it was originally designed, its original intention was not to set the matchbox as a storage space. ”

As he spoke, Doulei Zhenjun injected spiritual power into the matchbox, and in an instant, the small matchbox suddenly became larger, turning into a rectangular storage space, which was large enough to accommodate a person.

"So, the original intention of this matchbox design was ......"

"This is the coffin board that the craftsman made for that matchstick." Trei Zhenjun said, holding his chin.

Cheng Yu: "......"

Everyone: "......"

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At the same time, the outside world time is frozen at ten o'clock in the evening.

Just about 2 hours ago, the Xiuzhen Police Station in the jurisdiction of Sanyuan Road in Dongshi received a report from the masses and found that there was a broken space here.

The originally empty Sanyuan Road has been surrounded by a number of police cars, and the police have set up a long cordon outside with the space tunnel that was blasted open by Wang Ling's gathering of the power of the Heavenly Eye.

A group of policemen were all standing more than ten meters away from the broken space wall, and the energy fluctuations coming from the broken space wall were too strong for anyone to dare to approach.

"Are the people from the blast unit here?" Director Yu of the police station has already arrived here to direct the task on the spot.

"The men of the anti-explosion unit are on their way." A small police officer was reporting to work, he only had the golden pill stage, and he didn't dare to approach this broken space wall at all, the energy in it was too fierce, he felt that if he got closer, he would be torn apart by the surging spiritual energy!

In the distance, a black commercial vehicle approached and was stopped by the police at the intersection. The policeman stopped the car, saw that it was a sky blue license plate with a government license plate, and hurriedly walked to the driver's window and saluted respectfully: "Comrade, there is an accident ahead, please take a detour." ”

Zhao Kai rolled down the window and poked his head forward: "Brother, can you ask, what's the matter?" ”

The policeman replied in a low voice: "I received a report from the masses two hours ago, saying that there was a broken space wall in front of it, and now the space wall is surging with spiritual energy, and no one dares to approach." The explosion-proof troops will be there soon......"

"Okay, thank you, brother!"

Zhao Kai nodded, then closed the car window and turned his gaze to Zhuo Yi behind him: "Master, what should I do now?" ”

Zhuo Yi touched his chin and looked at him: "Are you sure that you let the real people down in this position before?" ”

Zhao Kai nodded violently, like a chicken pecking rice: "It must be here, there will be no mistake!" Master! ”

Zhuo Yi hugged his arms, and his face suddenly turned gloomy: "......" Now I know with my ass that this broken space wall must have been shattered by your grandfather!

However, Zhuo Yi is very clear, if his own master makes a move, it must make sense! Before, he seemed to have heard Di Lei Zhenjun mention something about the Immortal Mansion, a major dark faction, so Zhuo Yi guessed that this time the master ordered Zhenren to come to the Winter Market, and he must have come for this matter.

So to sum up, Zhuo Yi guesses that there are probably two situations at the moment.

First, Master smashed the space wall and entered the world inside, but the matter has not been done yet, so it has not had time to come out, which is the most likely scenario.

Second, the master ran into trouble and couldn't get out. Of course, Zhuo Yi thinks that the probability of this happening is 1 in 10,000...... It's almost impossible to happen.

Therefore, the situation is already obvious now, he has to find a way to hold back the police, and before it is announced to the media, he will block the news during this time until the master and they completely withdraw from the winter market.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yi waved his hand and asked Zhao Kai to roll down the window.

On the side of the car, the previous policeman's uncle was still standing: "Is there anything else this comrade needs help with?" ”

Zhao Kai gritted his teeth and looked at the policeman: "The leader of our family is very interested in this matter, maybe he will help in any way, and I will bother my brother to report to the director of your family." ”

"Leadership? Which leader is it......" The policeman's uncle suddenly became nervous, and the cat who was very careful got down, quietly glanced at the back of the car with his peripheral eyes, and after seeing Zhuo's face, cold sweat instantly fell.

It is impossible for him not to know this big celebrity under Secretary Dakang......