Chapter 142: Mei Lan Zhu Ju
Xia Chongming threw his phone on the bed and walked quickly to Su Jin's bedroom. Just now she suddenly remembered the big black box she saw in Su Jin's bedroom before, and that box contained yellow talismans, cinnabar ink, and brushes!
So why didn't she use those things to connect with the spells? Although she only knows the immobilization spell that Li Blood Emperor taught her now, it is necessary for her to practice it. If you have a lot of time to play with your phone, it's better to practice and improve your strength.
She knew how dangerous her current situation was, although she had improved her internal strength and temporarily saved her life, there was still a threat like Feng Qingyan around her. Mo Mo seriously injured her, and Xia Chongming only deduced that Feng Qingyan would recuperate during this time, but how long would it take her to heal her injuries?
Xia Chongming didn't know, but she felt that it wouldn't be long before Feng Qingyan would be resurrected with full blood, after all, she was a phoenix who had lived for more than 5,000 years! If she is caught off guard by that time, won't her little life be over?
Especially this trip to the Holy Summit, the potential dangers are innumerable, although she went to relax, but she can't be too relaxed!
Xia Chongming sat on Su Jin's bed and touched the bronze ancient ring on his hand. Yan Mo said that after dealing with the affairs of the netherworld, he would come to her, when would he come? Xia Chongming couldn't imagine the people around him who could resist Feng Qingyan now, even Li Xuehuang felt a little unreliable, only Yan Mo, Yan Mo was Yan Jun of the Netherworld after all, and he was also a figure who had lived for five thousand years, since he could seriously injure Feng Qingyan, then he must have a means to deal with Feng Qingyan.
The bronze ring was cold and cold, and the uneven pattern crossed Xia Chongming's hand, except for Yan Mo, she also wanted to see Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang had been away from her for a long time, and now the injuries on his body have healed? Has his soul been fully restored?
Xia Chongming didn't know what method Li Xuehuang used to save her in the netherworld last time, it stands to reason that people can only go to the netherworld after death, so is there any way to make people's souls out of the body and go to the netherworld to take a look?
Xia Chongming patted her face, she still wanted to go to the Netherworld again? What if I go to the Netherworld again and be caught by Feng Qingyan again? She couldn't always think about relying on Yan Mo, after all, Yan Mo needed to be in charge of the Netherworld, and it was very difficult to take care of her. And Lao Zhang ......
She sat up from the bed, it would be good if Lao Zhang could go to reincarnation earlier, it didn't matter if she could see it or not. Xia Chongming stepped forward and stood on the bed, just now she looked around Su Jin's room for a week and didn't see the black box before, it must have been put on top of the cabinet by Su Jin, she stood on the bed and looked, sure enough.
The black suitcase was placed in the corner of the top of the wardrobe by Su Jin, Xia Chongming stepped on the bed and walked over, she raised one leg to kick the wardrobe, and the other leg supported the whole body, reaching out to the black box.
The box was pushed very far inside by Su Jin, and Xia Chongming wasted a long time of strength to reach the box from the top of the cabinet. She pulled the handle on the box and pulled the box out little by little, and when the box was halfway out, Xia Chongming stretched out his other hand to drag the box, wanting to take the box off his shoulder.
"Oops!" Who knew that this box was simply too heavy, and she was almost crushed by the weight when she took it down. The soles of Xia Chongming's feet slipped and he fell, only to hear the box be thrown to the ground with a "clang", and Xia Chongming fell backwards on the bed.
Fortunately, she fell on the bed! If she fell off the bed and sat on the ground, wouldn't her ass be broken in half? She crawled to her feet and muttered, "What is this all about!" That's too heavy too! ”
The suitcase was lying in the aisle between the bed and the wardrobe, and Xia Chongming hurriedly picked up the suitcase from the ground and threw it on the bed. Don't look at it as such a simple action, but it's ruined her boss's strength! Xia Chongming felt that his arm was about to be broken by the weight of this box!
She managed to get the box down, sat down on the bed panting, turned around, and searched for the zipper of the box with her hands. As a result, after looking for a long time, after turning this box around, I actually found that this box was locked by Su Jin!
Xia Chongming looked at the lock hanging between the latches, and instantly felt that the one he had just fallen off. Why didn't she think that Su Jin would lock this box? She should have thought that the box was locked! As soon as I saw her last time, I knew that the contents of this box were all old, even if there was no function of subduing demons and eliminating demons, it was all antiques! Su Jin will definitely lock it up!
If she knew this, she wouldn't have taken the box down, it would be easier to lie on the bed and take a nap. Xia Chongming was holding the small lock in his hand, just worried. This lock is the most common kind of lock on the market, and it only needs a key to open, unlike some locks that still require a password. And what about the key? It's strange if she can have it!
Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration, she could pick the lock without a key! With the previous experience of picking locks in the hospital, Xia Chongming can be said to be more confident this time. Isn't it just a little broken lock? She still can't believe that she can't open it!
She got up and walked back to her room, took out a black hairpin from the drawer of the desk, and when she turned to walk out of the room, she happened to look back at the phone on the bed, the screen of the phone was lit up, and there was a newly received message on it.
Xia Chongming walked over, she didn't pick up the phone, but poked her head to take a look. The message was sent by Li Xuehuang, and he said: You are not at school today? Where have you been?
She glanced faintly and didn't pick up her phone to recover the message. She wasn't in school, so how did Li Xuehuang know? Did he stalk her again like he did last time? She didn't need to tell Li Xuehuang where she was, what was their relationship? Maybe not even a friend. She was just going home, and there was no need to report to him.
Xia Chongming walked back to Su Jin's bedroom with the card in her hand, she came to the big black box, held the lock with one hand, and poked the black hairpin along the keyhole with the other, she gently turned the small hairpin, and sure enough, she only heard a "click", and the small lock was opened.
Xia Chongming took the lock off and put it aside. She gently unzipped the suitcase, but the box fell directly from the top of the cabinet, there are so many antiquities in it, if it is broken, Su Jin will have no way to explain it when she comes back.
Xia Chongming opened the box with a worried heart, she laid the box flat on the bed, and looked at the box of utensils. When she passed by Su Jin's bedroom before, she only took a cursory glance, but found that there were a lot of novelties in it. Today, when she looked at this box so closely, it can be said that she was really shocked, and she exclaimed again and again: "Mom, you really have a lot of good things hidden......
The location of some of the things in this box was different from what Xia Chongming had seen before, it was obvious that Su Jin had sorted it out later, and a quarter of this box was placed with a neat stack of yellow paper, and in addition to that, there were some things that Xia Chongming couldn't name at all.
Xia Chongming took out all the yellow paper in the box and put it on the bed. The yellow paper is obviously some years old, and the paper is crumpled. Xia Chongming felt that the yellow paper felt very similar to the rice paper in Chinese painting, but it was harder than the rice paper. She roughly estimated that there would be about two hundred of them, and if they were to be used to contact spells, it would be enough.
Under the yellow paper is the pen and ink paper inkstone, she took out the inkstone, held it in the palm of her hand, this inkstone is very small, it is the black inkstone used for ordinary ink, but there are some red traces on the side of the inkstone, Xia Chongming opened the lid of the inkstone, and saw the fine cinnabar full of inkstone.
Needless to say, everyone knows that this inkstone was used to grind cinnabar before, and there is a very good-looking box under the inkstone, and Xia Chongming opened it and found that this is a very good-looking cinnabar ink. There are four pieces of cinnabar ink, which are placed in a boxy brick shape inside the box. Cinnabar ink was not very common on the market, and now Xia Chongming has never seen this box in Xia Chongming's hand.
Because this box of cinnabar ink is simply so delicate and beautiful, each piece of ink has raised pictures, coated with gold dust, very vivid and beautiful. Xia Chongming took a closer look at the thing painted on the cinnabar ink, it was the four gentlemen of Meilan, Zhuju, and Ju. One of the cinnabar inks painted with "Lan" is obviously useful, and Su Jin must have liked this cinnabar ink very much.
Xia Chongming, who saw this box of cinnabar ink, was not very willing to use it, she was afraid that her medical treatment would wear out the paintings on the cinnabar ink. So she looked for anything else in the box, but after looking for a long time, there was such a box of cinnabar ink.
It's really a pity to use such a good-looking cinnabar ink, after all, she's still a half-ass, I don't know how much she will waste, but she can only use this now. In addition to these, she also found a brush from the box, the hair of this brush is also quite smooth to the touch, and it is quite textured in her hand.
After finding all the things, Xia Chongming planned to get up and practice drawing spells, although there were still many things in this box that she was interested in, but she didn't know what those things were called, let alone how to use them, so she put them aside for now, and waited for Su Soul or Su Jin to come back.
She took out the piece of cinnabar ink that had already been used from the box of cinnabar ink, took the inkstone, and went to the bathroom sink to catch two drops of water. When she was ready, she took them back to her bedroom and prepared to practice.