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Ah Hua asked me to rest more, because I drank the herbs she had prepared, and my body might be very sleepy, so I took this opportunity. Sleep more, and you can get more sleep.

So I just lay down like this, covered with a quilt, and watched Ah Hua and her Miao female assistant work around the fire, filling the fire from time to time. Something is boiling.

From time to time, Ah Hua sat by the fire and looked up at the sky.

Her side is full of vicissitudes.

I know. She must have a lot in her heart, a lot to say.

Zhu Laojiu is the person she once loved, but this person gave her the greatest harm in the world, once is not enough, and then the second time.

For a woman, feelings are a lifelong thing.

Her feelings are dead, how much will her heart hurt and hurt?

But she didn't scream hysterically, roared, when Zhu Laojiu died, she was also very calm, she only hated and said a few words in her heart, and after that, it was as usual.

Is she not sad? Isn't it painful?

No, but she was used to it, and she was cooking something with her hands and feet. and asked the Miao girl to move the altar. Take out the pickled fish, bacon and so on.

Seeing this, I know. She's here to entertain us people.

When she is working, she will habitually grit her teeth every once in a while, this action, as if she has become accustomed to it, is based on the fact that I can see that her masseter muscles are particularly developed, what is the cause of this? A woman would never have such a habit.

The answer is very simple, over the years, she has been enduring and choosing to be strong!

A strong Hmong witch.

I hope she is not the last, and I can see that her assistant will be the successor in the future, and I hope that her assistant will have a better fate than her.

This is hope, the hope of the incarnation of faith.

I twisted my head and closed my eyes. I don't know what scriptures to read, I don't understand this and that, I will only pray for Ah Hua and her assistants from the bottom of my heart, wishing them peace and security.

I muttered, I don't know how long. When the drowsiness hit, I fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, I woke up once, opened my eyes, and just in time to see Master Rong talking around the fire with the seventh master and Taiji Lao Li.

Then, Ah Hua's Miao assistant saw that I was awake, so she hurriedly came over and gave me a bowl of porridge for me to drink.

I drank the hot porridge, became sleepy again, turned my head and went back to sleep.

The next day, at five o'clock in the morning, we all got up one after another.

Except for the fact that he couldn't move his hands, the rest of his body was fine, and his spirit was very full.

In addition, I may have been delusional, because I feel that this thing is too mysterious. It's the string of diamond fruit in his hand, it really looks like it's alive. It coils in my hand and gives me the feeling that I am a string of living creatures. And, I don't know if it's an illusion, but by borrowing a touch of morning light from the early morning, I looked at this thing, and found that it was a little more crystal clear than usual.

Well, don't be happy, don't be sad.

This thing is a fate with me, so I can wear it, and in the end, what it is, and look at its creation.

After washing his face, Master Rong also packed up his rope and went out to the courtyard to breathe a few breaths of the fresh air from the deep mountains.

I asked Master Rong how things were going yesterday. Cloth pool to the fullest.

Master Rong told me that Zhu Laojiu's body had been carried to an empty room by the people in this village for storage. Then, the people in the village set off to notify the public security in the city, and the doctor came. In addition, many witnesses saw a group of monkeys coming over and stoning Zhu Laojiu to death, and the murder weapon used by the monkeys, that is, the stones at the scene, were also there.

When the time comes, the public security will come, and as soon as the case is decided, there will be nothing to do.

Most of Zhu Laojiu's subordinates have been found, and when they heard that Zhu Laojiu was dead, those people did not resist and dispersed on their own.

In between speaking, the rest of the people also got up.

Let's clean up.

Ah Hua asked Miao Nu to carry him, and we were a group of several people, taking three or five stout old men from the village, and taking things together and going up the mountain.

I thought this treasure would be in some cave in the mountains.

Unexpectedly, after walking for more than an hour, after arriving at the mountain, Ah Hua instructed Miao Nu to carry her into a forest, and then turned around the forest a few times, and finally Ah Hua locked a big tree and motioned to the old man of the Miao people to put the tree.

A few Miao people took out their tools and began to saw them on the big tree.

The tree was almost as thick as my hug.

Taking advantage of the gap between the seedlings sawing the tree, Master Rong came to take a look, and she said that it would take at least a few hundred years for the tree to grow.

Ah Hua told Master Sù Rong that this tree was planted by the sorcerers in this village during the Ming Dynasty, and the thing is on the root, and then the root grows, and the thing will be firmly held to death.

Therefore, this tree is there, and things are there, and no matter what generation of wizards finds this tree, they will find that thing.

A few Miao elders look old, but they are very quick to work.

It took less than an hour for the tree to bring them down.

Next, use pickaxes, shovels, axes, iron drills and other tools to dig up the roots.

After more than two hours of busy work, at noon, the huge roots of the tree were dug out of the ground.

At this time, everyone came forward to take a closer look.

I got closer, looked at it, and the next second I froze.

I saw that under the root of the tree, the horizontal roots and branches were like hands, firmly holding a large stone ball with a diameter of nearly 80 centimeters.

The surface of the stone beads is stained with a lot of wet soil.

The seventh master stepped forward, took a branch, and after scraping it, he told us that this was a very ordinary granite.

If it is precious, the texture of this granite is relatively dense. In addition, the craftsmanship of this stone ball is not very good.

According to the Seventh Master, it is not a perfect circle, and it is processed with modern technology, which is much rounder than this.

Is this a baby?

Is this what Zhu Laojiu desperately wants to get?

Such a big stone egg, this

I wondered about the gap.

The seventh master took the branch and carefully scraped the soil on the surface of the stone ball, scraping, scraping, he sighed: "No, this has a pin." "

And the pins?

Master Rong said: "Old Seven, do you understand it, what kind of pin." "

Tai Chi Lao Li: "Don't interrupt yet, let Lao Qi finish speaking." "

At this time, the seventh master pointed to the ball and said: "Look here, this is black and not slippery, this is not mud, this is wrought iron." I understood that this was to make a spherical shell first, and after closing it together, I melted the iron and cast it into it, so that the shell, densely packed, came together. "

Master Rong said, "Then Old Seven, how do you say this thing is opened?" "

The seventh master stretched out his hand, and while touching it, he muttered: "This thing, there is no live door, it seems that it can't be opened." "

Master Rong looked at me: "Renzi, what do you say?" "

I got closer and took a look.

Sure enough, there are indeed many traces of cast iron pouring on the surface of the stone ball.

I reached out and kicked this guy again.

It's so heavy, not 500 catties, but more than 300 catties.

I saw Granny Ah Hua and I tried to ask for advice.

Ah Hua smiled, which means that this thing is yours, you can do whatever you like.

I also looked at Master Rong, the Seventh Master, Tai Chi Lao Li, plus the Hat-Eater Lu Shendao who stood aside and sold a stupid hat in a soy sauce attitude.

Everyone has this expression.

You can do whatever you want.

I pondered, we don't have a helicopter in this deep mountain and old forest, and I have to work hard to transport these three or five hundred pounds of big stone balls back.

Simply!

I gritted my teeth and said one word in a deep voice: "Smash!" "

"Good!"

The Seventh Master shouted hello.

Bang!

As soon as the Miao old man was smashed, the hammer was smashed.

I'll go.

I've been waiting for a long time.

Bang, bang, bang!

The sledgehammer swung up, slamming it all over, and one old man was tired, so he replaced another old man.

Half an hour later.

The stone ball opened.

The stone on the surface of the thing shattered, revealing a large frame made of cast iron. This shelf is supposed to be the hollow part of the stone ball. When the iron melts, it blends in, and the ball is brought together.

Then, in the middle of this iron shelf, there was a mass of black whirring, about forty centimeters long, wide and high.

The Seventh Master took a knife and stepped forward to scrape it, and then a black and yellow substance was revealed in it.

The seventh master leaned over to the end of his nose and sniffed.

I asked Ah Hua for a lighter again, and it was burning.

The seventh master said, "Beeswax, this is beeswax." Pick-up, pick-up. "

So, he took the initiative to reach out and open it.

Under his leadership, several Miao old men also reached out to pick up this wax. It's a busy job. Layers of cotton cloth were revealed.

Due to the stone balls, the beeswax is well sealed, and the color of the cotton cloth has not changed much, and the texture can be clearly seen.

opened the cotton cloth, and the seventh master smiled: "Yo, this Ming Dynasty craft of an old Huanghuali box, Renzi, don't say it, this box alone, this is worth a lot!" "

I know the Seventh Master is teasing me.

Ming and Qing Huanghuali furniture is valuable, it also depends on how big it is, this, more than 30 centimeters in length, width and height, a little smaller.

Look closer.

The style of the box is simple, it is the treasure box of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and the corners, locks and other places are made of copper.

After the seventh master took a closer look, he said that this has a trap, and he studied it.

Then, the old man studied for a long time, and he didn't know how to get it, and with a click, the box was opened.

After opening it, the seventh master held it down, didn't open it, but asked me with a smile: "Renzi, are we half okay with this thing?" "

Master Rong slammed and kicked the seventh master's buttocks: "Old and unserious, fighting with children, you want to be shameless." "

The seventh master laughed twice, lifted the lid, and opened the box.

There is no legend of a whizzing dark weapon flying around.

When the lid of the box was opened, it directly revealed an object wrapped in yellow cloth.

The seventh master was excited.

Everyone present was excited.

Ah Hua also asked the assistant to carry it over, wanting to see what their clan had guarded for many years.

As for me, under the expectation of everyone, I came closer.

The seventh master stretched out his hand, trembling slightly, and untied the yellow cloth bag.

We, we see a crystal.

Twenty centimeters long, wide and high, irregular, long and stunning.

In addition, the inside of the crystal, as if there had been an explosion, radially cracked in all directions with the center as the origin.

When the seventh master saw this, he twisted his head and said, "Smashed? "

Finally, he looked at him again and said, "No, that's how it started at first." But what do you say? "

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