PS: Explain here and modify the relationship, Yang Wenhao and Yang Ying are not half-siblings, they are half-siblings, it's just that the parents of the two of them reorganized the family when they were very young

The next day, since it was a weekend and a school holiday, I didn't have to go to school.

However, such a day should have been used for lazy sleep, of course, Yang Wenhao's way to sleep lazily was to practice more, and what he brought out from the kung fu world was not only those jewels, but also some treasures of heaven and earth, such as ginseng of the last year.

But Yang Wenhao was still shouted by Yang Ying early.

said that he was going to pick up Yang Wenhao's father at the station.

Helpless, who let it be his father, Yang Wenhao had to go with Yang Ying.

When you come to the station, the station has always been very crowded.

But fortunately, I said in advance where to wait, otherwise I really couldn't find anyone.

Leaning there, Yang Wenhao glanced at the pedestrians, shaking his head and sighing from time to time.

Yang Ying on the side didn't understand Yang Wenhao at all, so she didn't pay attention to it.

Soon, Yang Wenhao's father came out.

Dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with bright eyes, and black and bright black hair, he looks like a successful person at first glance.

However, according to the saying, it should also be a successful person, Yang Wenhao's father is called Yang Wentian, an archaeologist, and he travels with Yang Ying's mother all the year round, so it has caused him to be away from home all the year round, only Yang Ying and Yang Wenhao.

Yang Ying looked happy: "Dad." ”

Yang Wentian touched Yang Ying's head, full of appreciation: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Xiaoying, it's all so beautiful." ”

At this time, he set his eyes on Yang Wenhao, who was still scanning the pedestrians.

"Stinky boy, your own father is here, what else are you looking at."

Yang Ying also snickered at this.

"Dad, I know you're here." How could Yang Wenhao not know that Yang Wentian was coming, but he had just seen some people who made him suspicious, so he didn't respond to Yang Wentian as soon as possible.

Yang Wentian didn't look like he wanted to spare Yang Wenhao's life: "Since you know that I'm here, you're still like this, you're not as sensible as Xiaoying." ”

"I'm too lazy to bother with you." Yang Wenhao rolled his eyes, thinking that he had a lot of adults, and he didn't care about anything with his own son.

Yang Ying knew the temper of the two, and hurriedly opened the topic: "Dad, what about Mom?" ”

Yang Wentian glared at Yang Wenhao, then looked at Yang Ying and replied, "Xiaoyu, she has other things, and this time I will come back alone." ”

"Oh." Hearing this, Yang Ying's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of gloom.

Obviously, I didn't see my mother come back, and I was inevitably a little disappointed.

Yang Wentian naturally saw Yang Ying's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go back first, Dad will show you a good thing this time." ”

When he got home, Yang Wentian put a box of his salutes on the table.

However, at this time, Yang Wenhao was preparing to go back to his bedroom to continue cultivating, not wanting to waste this great time.

"Stinky boy, where are you going?" Yang Wentian shouted to Yang Wenhao.

Yang Wenhao casually made an excuse: "I'll go back to sleep." ”

Yang Wentian said: "What are you daydreaming in the daytime, come and sit here." ”

"Dad, I don't want to see those things of yours." Yang Wenhao looked disgusted.

Although Yang Wentian has rarely gone home over the years, every time he goes home, he says that he has brought them good things to see.

And every time it is a precious antique or something, and what information is there, Yang Wenhao can't understand it at all, and he is not interested, so he is too lazy to look at it.

"Tsk, don't you listen to your dad?" Yang Wentian frowned and looked at Yang Wenhao: "Let you sit here, what Dad showed you this time is definitely incomparable to before." ”

"Okay." Yang Wenhao couldn't resist Yang Wentian, so he had to sit next to him and watch.

At this time, Yang Ying also made tea and brought it up, and then sat aside and watched it carefully.

I saw Yang Wentian open the suitcase and take out a quaint box from it.

The moment he saw this quaint and delicate wooden box, Yang Wenhao, who was originally a little indifferent, suddenly frowned.

Yang Ying's eyes lit up when she saw this wooden box: "It's so beautiful." ”

"That's it." When Yang Wentian heard Yang Ying say this, his face couldn't help but show a little arrogance.

Yang Ying then asked, "Dad, what is this?" ”

"I don't know." Yang Wentian shook his head: "But this thing is very evil, this thing should have been transported away and put away, but because there was something temporary, the leader asked me to take it first." ”

At this time, Yang Wentian also noticed Yang Wenhao's strange look: "Stinky boy, I didn't lie to you." ”

Yang Wenhao glanced at Yang Wentian, it's a shame that you are still my father, and you love to worry about your son so much.

Yang Ying asked, "Dad, can you open this thing?" ”

"It should be possible." Yang Wentian said: "But this thing is a cultural relic, so it can't be moved." ”

"Oh." Yang Ying nodded, she still understands the rules here.

On the other hand, Yang Wenhao has been staring at this wooden box from beginning to end.

"Can Dad let me take a look?"

Yang Wenhao suddenly spoke, which made Yang Wentian stunned, but he still nodded in agreement.

Yang Wenhao put the wooden box upright, and then gently pressed it on the wooden box with his hand, and as time changed, the look on Yang Wenhao's face became more and more solemn.

Seeing his son's expression, Yang Wentian was also a little surprised: "Xiaohao, do you know?" ”

"Don't recognize?" Yang Wenhao shook his head.

"That's right, how can a stinky boy who doesn't know a few words know this thing." Yang Wentian nodded to himself, feeling that what he said was not wrong.

Yang Wenhao's head was full of black lines, why didn't he see that his father was like this before.

In fact, it is not so much about knowing as about perceiving something.

The reason why he was so dignified was because he found that his true qi actually resonated with the contents of this box, which meant that this thing was definitely useful to him.

But it is impossible to open it, even if he wants to, Yang Wentian will not be willing, Yang Wentian is just keeping it, and he will change it back when the time comes, if something goes wrong, let Yang Wentian take responsibility, wouldn't he be a pit father as a son.

Yang Ying said: "Dad, just now you said that this box is very evil, where is it evil." ”

As a person in modern society, I don't see or believe in this kind of demonic and strange things.

Yang Wenhao also sat aside with curiosity, thinking about Tingting's evil.

Yang Wentian hesitated for a moment, and then said: "It is said that when it was dug up, it was originally cloudless and good weather, but in a blink of an eye, it was raining heavily, and the most important thing is that the two people who dug up this box at the beginning were killed by thunder and lightning. ”

"Huh?" Yang Ying and Yang Wenhao were stunned for a moment.

If you are killed by lightning, what bad luck will you have to go.

It's hard to think of this box, but it's not out of the way.