A trace of bewitching red light flashed quickly in Bai Shao's peach blossom eyes, but it was fleeting.

Bai Shao reached out and opened the bag in such a ghostly way, revealing the old and delicate wooden box inside.

"What's wrong?"

At this time, Mo Mo had already noticed that the girl in his arms was kissing very inattentively, and withdrew slightly, his forehead against Bai Shao's, and his voice was low and dumb after being emotional, and he was a mess.

Bai Shao looked at the wooden box in his hand with a stunned face, as if he suddenly thought of something, and a delicate little face turned white in an instant.

Yan Mo followed Bai Shao's gaze and fell on the wooden box, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he subconsciously took the wooden box and opened it.

When he saw the bronze ancient sword inside, his pupils almost shrunk into the most dangerous needle-shaped - the cone dragon thorn.

"Where did this thing come from?"

Bai Shao's face was pale, she didn't know what it meant to be scared when she was so big.

However, just now I was really scared.

It's like a chill in my bones.

For a moment, the whole body was stiff and unable to move.

She...... Fang Cai actually wanted to kill Mo?!

"Peony?"

At this moment, Mo Mo felt that Bai Shao's hands were a little scary, and his face was even more pale.

"What's wrong?"

Bai Shao moved her lips, as if she had a thousand words, but she couldn't say a word when she came to her mouth.

He didn't force Bai Shao to speak, he just hugged Bai Shao and patted her back gently, "It's okay, it's okay......"

I don't know how long it took for Bai Shao's mood to stabilize, but her face was still a little pale.

"This is the ...... Brother Pei gave me"

"Pei Xingjian?" Mo's brows furrowed, "How could he have this thing?" ”

"What is this?"

"Cone dragon thorn, murder weapon."

Yan Mo stretched out his hand to open the wooden box and chuckled, "This thing is also an ancient artifact, but it has disappeared for a long time, and I didn't expect it to fall into Pei Xingjian's hands." ”

Bai Shao's eyes were glued to the cone dragon thorn, and there was already a mess of soldiers at the bottom of his eyes.

"I'll ask Brother Pei......"

Bai Shao hurriedly flipped out her mobile phone, but her palms were sore and numb, and even her fingertips trembled slightly.

Soon, the phone was connected, and Pei Xingjian's voice came through the microphone.

"What's wrong? Do you miss my brother so soon? ”

Bai Shao couldn't help but take a deep breath, so that her voice would not be trilled, "Brother Pei, where did the bronze ancient sword you gave me come from?" ”

"What? What bronze ancient sword? Pei Xingjian's face was inexplicable.

Bai Shao's brows furrowed slightly, "That's what you gave me." ”

"I don't have it......"

"It's just time to eat, you ......"

However, before Bai Shao finished speaking, Pei Xingjian suddenly seemed to think of something, "You wait first, you tell me, is that bronze ancient sword in an old wooden box?" ”

"Yes......"

Pei Xingjian only felt a chill down his spine, and cold sweat rushed out of his pores, and soon soaked his back.

Bai Shao saw that Pei Xingjian didn't speak for a long time, so he said nervously, "What's the matter, Brother Pei?" ”

Pei Xingjian found his voice for a long time, "I'...... I've dreamed of it before, and someone asked me to give it to you......"

"Who?"

"I don't know...... A voice ......"

Bai Shao raised his eyes to look at Yan Mo in shock, and caught a trace of cold light in the bottom of Yan Mo's eyes.

Really...... Is it for the ink?