Chen Baiyan's old face flushed, knowing that this request was not authentic, not to mention that he had to ask for the other party.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't think it through, Boss Wu, this is what you want, I went to Zheng Xin's house to bring it to you according to your instructions."

He hurriedly took the box to Wu Jiu, and added,

"Zheng Xin, don't worry, I have arranged everything, I will be fully responsible for the medical expenses, and she will never ask you to go back. Other than that...... Please worry more about Juanzi's affairs. ”

Wu Jiu opened the box, glanced at it roughly, picked up the Rakshasa statue and threw it casually.

"Goo-goo-goo."

The rakshasa seemed to fall straight into the fish tank, and two bubbles sank to the bottom of the tank.

"Boss!" Wu Ning was in a hurry, isn't this a demon who can suppress the living soul? He kind of knew why he couldn't keep the fish in the fish tank.

"Why are you throwing everything into it, such a wicked thing."

He rushed to the side of the fish tank in three or two steps, grabbed the fishing rod and stretched it into the water to paddle, trying to fish out the Rakshasa statue, but after tossing for a long time, he couldn't reach anything.

He took a half step back to confirm the location of the Rakshasa statue falling into the water, and looked dumbfounded.

The Rakshasa statue is gone. Just like the fish brothers before him, there is no trace.

Wu Jiu let him toss, came to Chen Baiyan and said coldly: "You and Li Juan only have the fate of this life, even if she can be reincarnated, you will never intersect again." ”

Chen Baiyan, an old man with a sixtieth birthday, nodded with an extremely humble attitude: "Don't force the next life, as long as Juanzi no longer suffers, I will be satisfied." ”

Wu Ning really couldn't find the Rakshasa statue, so he walked behind Wu Jiu's buttocks, this fish tank is more evil than the evil ghost statue.

Behind him, in a small hollow in the rockery of the fish tank, there stood a Rakshasa statue that had shrunk countless times, and under the swaying water waves, it exuded a cold glow that was invisible to the naked eye.

"You." Wu Jiu turned his head coldly, startling him.

"I'm here."

Wu Jiu glanced at him coldly, his eyes were indifferent as if he was facing a stranger: "If you can't even protect the things in the store, I won't keep you anymore, remember." ”

Wu Ning was stunned, the indifference and disgust exuded by the other party's body were so undisguised, even if his nerves were thick, he could feel it.

Wu Jiu, whom he knew, would scold him, tease him, enslave him, and even bully him, but he did not dislike him.

It was the first time he saw Wu Jiu like this, and he seemed to be thousands of miles away when he was standing in front of him.

Wu Ning was a little aggrieved, and his nose was sour.

He wanted to refute, but he didn't agree at all just now, but for some reason, the words turned into four words: "I remember." ”

Wu Jiu stopped talking, and went upstairs with Wu Heishan in his arms. The remaining two stared at each other with wide eyes.

"Now that the matter is done, then I'll go back first."

After a long time, Chen Baiyan spoke out to break the dilemma.

"That's right," he suddenly remembered something before going out, and said to Wu Ning,

"I don't think you're very old, are you interested in studying archaeology? You are smart, sharp-eyed and have an excellent memory, which makes you a good fit for this major. ”

Wu Ning was surprised, archaeology? He really didn't think about it, but he was very interested in criminal investigation.

"I don't think Boss Wu is an ordinary person, so don't you be curious about his origin?"

Chen Baiyan was kind and persuasive, "If nothing else, at least I can figure out the origin of these objects around him, if you want, I can accept you as my student exceptionally." ”

"I, think about it."

……

Wu Jiu didn't come down after going upstairs, and Wu Ning didn't dare to quarrel with him, I don't know if he was still angry.

Looking back, Wu Ning was full of doubts, this incense burner should be very important to the boss, right? It's important not to have the slightest damage, that's why I have such a big temper.

He glanced upstairs and didn't hear anything. Tiptoe open the drawer under the wooden table. In the drawers are more than two dozen carved wooden boxes, large and small.

The incense pills in the wooden box, he knew. When it was cloudy before, Wu Jiu also complained about not letting the incense pills get damp.

Wu Ning couldn't see the material of the wooden box, but the touch of the hand told him that this must be a good wood. The box is labeled with the name written in small block letters, all in traditional characters.

"Soul rejuvenation incense, agarwood incense, ox head what sandalwood, rosemary, what car incense, what end incense, doulou...... Po Xiang? What the hell is this. ”

After reading it, Wu Ning was a little annoyed and angry, because he boasted that he had never forgotten it, but he didn't know so many words.

Also, what the hell is this thirteen incense written on it, are you sure it's put here and not in the kitchen?

After identifying it, he felt that what Chen Baiyan said was very right, the boss was definitely a master, a very tall kind of master. If you think about it, archaeology is actually not bad? Just don't force him to go to the grave.

No valuable clues were found in the wooden box, and Wu Ning turned his gaze back to the incense burner.

The exquisite copper incense burner stood motionless on the table, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to rub it, not the cold touch he imagined, but the warmth of jade, the indescribable feel, warm and cool.

Wu Ning, who was immersed in thoughts, didn't notice it, and in the open drawer, a faint mist came out, surrounding the incense burner in his hand.

In a short time, the whole room was filled with various aromas, rich and clear, mixed into a strange taste.

Quirky and mysterious.

Wu Ning's cheeks were stained red, his head was dizzy, bursts of drowsiness hit, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Finally, he tilted his head and fell asleep on the table.

He dreams again, and lately he has been dreaming every night, and the content of the dream is messy and everything, and most of it cannot be remembered.

But this time it was different, the dream was so real that it seemed like it was happening.

……

It was a mountain, dark and extremely high in altitude, with clouds and mist at its summit.

Black Mountain is full of green trees and lush greenery. A mountain spring snaked down from the clouds at the top of the mountain, splitting the mountain in half.

Wu Ning did not participate in the dream, but existed from the perspective of a bystander.

He "saw" two little boys, wearing Taoist buns and wearing the same cyan robes, one with a small face and no smile, and the other with a cunning look on his eyes.

The two little boys, no, the two little Taoist priests have very different personalities, but they are very handsome and dusty, not like mortals, but like two heavenly fairies who fell into the mortal world.

"Here you go." Serious Xiaodao threw a bamboo sword to Lively Xiaodao, and said coolly, "Take it to make a weapon." ”

"You call this a weapon?" The lively little Taoist screamed, "Stinky Yuxuan, didn't you just cut a bamboo branch from the back mountain to trick me?" ”

"Wu Yuji, I warned you not to call this nickname again."

Wu Yuji, who was lively and disliked, naturally took over the bamboo sword while disgusting.

"Who made you have a stinky face all day long, stinky Yuxuan, stinky Yuxuan."

He grimaced and waved the bamboo sword twice, "It's not bad, it's quite handy, does this sword have a name?" ”

'Stinky' Yu Xuan's little hand was behind his back, and he said with a glance: "Spirit Snatching Sword ......"

"Uhhh

A flash of lightning lit up in the sky, followed by a rumbling thunder.

"It's going to rain, let's go, I'll have this clean robe left, and I won't change it when I get wet."

Wu Yuji raised the bamboo sword on his head, and ran away, giggling as he ran, "The name is good, it's called the Spirit Snatching Sword." ”

The rain fell quickly, crackling on the leaves.

'Stinky' Yuxuan stood still and didn't move, looking at Wu Yuji's back and slightly hooking the corners of her lips, this smile was surprisingly good-looking, like a beam of sunlight piercing the clouds, dazzling.