"Old Qian, if Li Yahua wants to pay for the funeral, you tell me, and I'll send the money. [This chapter is the first to start, love, have, sound, remember the URL ()]"

After getting on the plane, I spoke slowly.

To be honest, this time I came out with Qian Lao, obviously to crack the witchcraft for the two of us, but I didn't spend any money.

Whether it is to find someone to contact, lead the way, translate the words on the jade slip, the dots or other expenses required for this are all paid by Qian Lao alone.

Now Li Yahua is folding on the mountain because of helping, and according to the rules of this circle, he has to pay a lot of money.

This cost is estimated to be hundreds of thousands or even millions, and Qian Lao cannot be allowed to pay this fee alone.

This is also to abide by the rules of the circle, Qian Lao was not too polite, just smiled, and then nodded.

During this time on the plane, Qian Lao gave me a book.

This book is the normal dictionary size, it is yellow, and there is no title marked on it, and when I opened the book a little, I found that this book is about the genre of tomb robbing.

It seems that this book was carried by Qian Lao, and when I just saw him take it out, it was taken out from the inside of his clothes.

I accepted the book right away.

To be honest, this book is quite important to me, since I have entered this industry, as long as I know everything about this industry, I can be regarded as having obvious shortcomings in terms of understanding the tomb robbing genre.

After two or three hours of hard work, I was quietly reading this book on the plane, but I didn't read much into it, I was originally airsick, and staring at this book with my head down, suddenly my dizziness became more and more serious.

Fortunately, after two or three hours, the plane landed safely.

Carrying the book in his arms, after walking out of the airport, Qian Lao's footsteps stopped slightly.

"Little Brother Li, let's leave here, I have some other things to deal with." Qian Lao turned his head and patted me on the shoulder and said to me.

I nodded slowly, and was just about to leave when I thought of something.

"Don't forget, old Qian, Li Yahua's account will be sent to me when the time comes."

It's just that Qian Lao has already turned around and walked a few steps away, and when he heard this, he waved his hand to me, indicating that he knew.

I was relieved and walked in the direction of the outer part of the airport.

But what I didn't see was that when Qian Lao turned around, a different meaning obviously flashed in his eyes.

This is the airport, and all kinds of transportation are very convenient, not only can you get to the station and subway, but also buses and taxis.

I'm used to taking the subway, which is much faster than a taxi in the city, and the exit of the subway station is not too far from my house.

It didn't take long for me to show up at my house.

When I opened the door, I was startled, and I saw that the octagonal box in front of me was still on the table, and I almost broke out in a cold sweat.

There seemed to be slag left over from the blasting of the stone on the ground, and it was all over the floor.

I calmed down a little, picked up the broom from the side, and began to quickly clean the rubble in front of me.

While exposure to these things may lead to petrified sorcery, it is not a cause for concern for those of us who have already found a solution to this sorcery.

If I did do this kind of witchcraft again, I would have already memorized the recipe and the process of boiling it in my head, and the ingredients could be found at the nearby pharmacy.

Soon I swept the stone dust together, and then I had a headache, if the stone powder has the function of petrification, then what should I do with the stone dust?

That's quite a problem!

Wrapped in a garbage bag and dumped? It doesn't seem safe, but if someone touches it, wouldn't it be harmful?

Soon I was staring down on the shelf next to the wall of the TV, and on this shelf, there was a transparent can and bottle.

This is what I used to put change in after eating and washing, but it gave me inspiration at the moment.

I can use this jar to store these stone powders, and the most important thing is that it can also be used as a means of saving my life at a critical moment, which is simply the best of both worlds.

Then I took the canned bottle off the wall, and then immediately placed the dustpan diagonally, and even the gap in the dustpan shook into the canned bottle little by little.

After doing this, I picked up a vacuum cleaner and sucked it on the floor twice, and then walked on both sides of the sofa coffee table, and then I was relieved.

Place the vacuum cleaner in the corner, and now this vacuum cleaner should also absorb the remaining residual stone dust.

I didn't plan to move this vacuum cleaner, so I let this vacuum cleaner pile up in the corner forever as the only remaining container for stone powder.

After all this, I sat down on the sofa, and the octagonal box was placed opposite me, and in an instant, I seemed to see something, and my eyes suddenly froze.

At the bottom of the box, where the stone had been placed, there seemed to be something!

I half-squinted, my whole head slowly leaning in, and when my eyes were close to the box, I could see what it was.

It was very small, just the size of a mung bean, and it was blue all over, and it was quietly piled up in the corner of the box.

This thing happens to be obscured by the open piece above, and if it weren't for my current angle, I'm afraid I wouldn't have found such a thing.

Before, Qian Lao and I didn't find this thing because of the angle, coupled with the petrification witchcraft in the middle and shang, so we left in a hurry.

What the hell is this?

I stared at the small blue ball the size of a mung bean and pondered for a moment, and suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred in my mind, revealing a hint of ecstasy.

So that's it!

In this moment, I had completely figured it out, and I had wondered why there was a murderous sorcery in such a delicate box, but now it seems that this petrified sorcery must be to protect what exists in the box!

If nothing else, it should be this small round ball.

If that's the case, I'm afraid this ball is a priceless treasure, and it can be locked with such a precious box, and protected by such a petrified witchcraft, the value in it is self-evident!

I let out a long breath, as if to ease the excitement in my heart, but I could only look at the thing in front of me as I sat on the couch, and I didn't dare to make the slightest move, for if I wasn't careful, it wouldn't be fun to be in a witchcraft! [This chapter was first published. Love. Yes. sound., remember the URL ()]