Chapter 148: A Deadly Weapon

"No, is it worth so much? Even if this wood is valuable, it has been burned, can it still be worth it? Confused, I took the piece of wood from his hand, and I didn't see anything wrong. If you want to say it's valuable, isn't it the kind of sandalwood or something? Isn't that kind of wood the kind that I have a good oiliness and looks very moist? The wood chips look dry.

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!" Niu Lifan said, "My family is more of a pawnshop business, and I won't look away from this kind of thing." This is a lightning strike jujube tree, and it is still a very old jujube tree. It belongs to the best in the lightning strike wood. If the wood chips are cut so evenly and placed in still water, they will not sink, but will absorb the surrounding water, causing a siphon effect. Siphon, you know? The whole piece of wood turns on its own. This kind of thing, if it is made into a magic weapon, carved and painted with cinnabar, and used for a few years, it has spirituality, and it can be sold for more than 200,000 yuan. At that time, it was not more than 200,000 yuan for a whole tree, but more than 200,000 yuan for a sigil. ”

"Huh? So expensive? "My values are still stuck in the freshman year, a female classmate carried a string of bracelets that are said to be made of fine sandalwood. The beads, she said were two thousand six hundred, and Lan Lan and I were so surprised that we didn't dare to look at them more.

"This thing, if it happens to me, let me borrow 200,000 yuan from the bank, and I will dare to do this business. Zong Sheng, that old North is lucky enough. ”

Zong Sheng didn't speak, but his calm face could also see that he was very unhappy. He picked up the cup, poured himself tea, and said, "This piece of wood is for you." ”

"Really give it to me? Then you're welcome. In the past few days, Zong Youxuan, who has accompanied your family, up and down, she didn't say anything about giving me hard money. This is my hard work. It's still a little less, and when I am a friend, I don't care. Niu Lifan was not polite at all, so he put it in his wallet, and then said to Zong Sheng, "Where did Lao Bei go later?" Do you know? If you know, I'll go and see if there's any business that has been handed over. ”

Zong Sheng didn't speak, drank all the tea in one gulp, then stood up, pulled me and said, "Let's go." ”

I was still holding chopsticks in my hand, and I was anxious to shout, "Oops! Quickly lost the chopsticks and walked with him, he was not in the right mood, at this time, it was better not to fight back with him.

Niu Lifan was in a hurry to follow, but Zong Sheng didn't wait for him at all, pulled me into the car, and drove away directly. Niu Lifan stomped his feet at the door of the little sheep: "Hey, how can I go back, I don't have a car." ”

"Niu Lifan... I whispered in the car, I wanted to remind it, but Niu Lifan is so big brother, Zong Sheng can't see it, he just doesn't want to pay attention to it, at this time, if I mention it again, he will be unhappy.

The car drove to the spacious six-lane road in the suburbs, he parked the car on the side of the road, unbuckled his seat belt, and lit a cigarette, without the slightest intention of getting out of the car.

I sat next to him, looked at his side face, and waited for him to speak. His side face is very handsome, and when he smokes, it feels very gentlemanly. He rarely smokes, and generally smokes either because he is upset or has something special. I don't think he's addicted to smoking. After a long time, he said: "You Xuan, I am really different from normal people. ”

"Well, I think it's the same."

"Listen to me." His tone was not very good, and his brow furrowed.

I nodded, listening to him very well-behaved.

"My nails, ordinary nail clippers can't cut at all, they are as sharp and hard as knives, and they can only be broken with a stalk. The normal wounds on my body can be healed very quickly, and there will be no scars left at all. Moreover, others rely on eating to obtain energy from the body, I can eat, and I can also get energy through you. Breath, this one is like a ghost. I can't absorb other people's anger, only you. Because of the blood contract, our souls are compatible. That is to say, my whole person's metabolism is many times faster than that of a normal person, but I will not get old, and I will not consume my own energy. Do you understand? ”

I nodded, even if I didn't understand it, at this time, I didn't dare to ask him.

He nodded at his left collarbone: "Remember the wound here?" ”

I nodded again, and the wound, for the first time, I had seen it in the large mirror in the bathroom on the first floor of the Shane Hotel. He was standing in the mirror undressed, and the wound was obvious.

"The wound was poked by a gentleman with a rope with a hook. The only thing that can hurt me and make it difficult for the wound to heal is the magic weapon. I can touch the magic weapons of those gentlemen dealing with corpses and ghosts. I can even carry a lightning strike on my body, but if I get hurt, I won't get better. He swallowed, as if hesitating to continue. After a few puffs of cigarette, he turned around, looked at me, and continued, "I'm going to die, like a normal person." The only thing that could kill me was about nine mahogany nails that were driven into my body at the same time, sealing my soul. Just like the thirteen-year-old boy, except that he was too young to use his abilities. By the time a mahogany nail was driven into his heart, he was dead. There is another one, which is lightning strike wood. The lightning strike wood itself can store the positive energy of lightning. The ghost fetus is the energy of the feminine. When the awl of lightning strikes wood pierces my body, I, in fact, is equivalent to piercing directly into my soul, and my soul is scattered. The ghost can't do it. If I die like that, you don't have to bother to crush me under the big rock at the entrance of the village. ”

"Zong Sheng... I was speechless. I didn't expect this lightning strike wood to be such a big threat to him. And he has been back for several days, and he has been suffering from this matter alone, without telling anyone, and even today, he told me about it.

Zong Sheng looked at me and let out a long breath: "I don't want to die, I really want to live, live like a normal person." ”

I reached out and hugged him, although it was a little far away from sitting in the passenger seat, I still reached out and let him feel me: "Zong Sheng, we will be together well." ”

"It's not that Lao Bei doesn't have 200,000, he deliberately asked my grandfather for 200,000 just so that I could investigate what he was doing. I just want to tell me that I am a pawn that he designed to be born and grow up. If I don't obey, he will kill me. Zong Sheng's mood was very unstable, and when he said these words, his eyes were red, and his voice was trembling. It's not the fear of death, but anger, after all, Lao Bei is the grandfather who raised him and has always treated him as a grandson.

"Zong Sheng...

He tilted his head, closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, redone, patted the steering wheel, and said, "Call Niu Lifan and see where he is." It's almost time, and I'm going to Lingling Mansion instead. ”

"You, or else, let's go again tomorrow night." Zong Sheng changes very quickly, I have experienced it, but tonight, his changes make me a little worried, I am afraid that he will not be able to control himself.

"Tomorrow night, Niu Lifan is estimated to be dead."

I called Niu Bike, and he said to me bitterly on the other end of the phone, "I'm still at the door of the little sheep." There are no taxis waiting here. Come and pick me up. ”

I told Zong Sheng the location, from the time we came, it would take more than 20 minutes to return to the door of the little sheep, and there was absolutely no hour to go back and forth.

But when our car returned to the door of Little Sheep, there was already a Mitsubishi trot parked in front of Niu Lifan. Niu Lifan was talking to the people in the sports car with a smiling face.

"It's a shame that I said just now, hurry up, I'm afraid that he is here alone to blow the cold wind. It turned out that he had already talked to a friend. ”

"I guess it's still a woman." Zong Sheng said.

I got out of the car and strode over without giving him face. The voice of this bull riding motorcycle on the mobile phone just now looked like he was about to cry, but now he is smiling so happily, can I be in a good mood?

"Ox rides a motorcycle!" I yelled, "You've got someone to pick you up?" ”

Niu Lifan looked at me, and I also saw the person in the Mitsubishi trot, who was really a woman, and Shen Han, who was also a minor!

Sometimes, God is really unfair. When I was in high school, I made four stops to save a dollar on the bus. But someone is already driving a sports car around the street.

Niu Lifan raised his head and smiled: "Hehe, I'm waiting for you, she just called me and asked me where I was, I just said this place, she was nearby, and she came over." ”

Shen Han looked at me, his face was obviously unhappy, but the next second he laughed happily: "Ah! Zong Youxuan, right, you are here, that Zong Sheng must be there. ”

She got out of the car and ran towards the off-road car behind her. I can't see Zong Sheng's expression when he looks at Shen Han running towards him, and I can't see Zong Sheng's expression when Shen Han sits directly in the co-pilot, but I can think that tonight, under the stimulation of this time, I don't think I will have a good time. Zong Sheng must not kill Shen Han by mistake.

I hurriedly pushed Niu Lifan: "Let's take a look, Zong Sheng's mood tonight is not beautiful at all, it is the calm before the storm." Don't set this little girl on fire. ”

"Huh?! So serious? What should I do? ”

"Think for yourself."

We couldn't hear what they said in the off-road over there, but seeing that Shen Han would not be shy at all and reached out to touch Zong Sheng's face, I thought Shen Han was going to be miserable.

Niu Lifan also saw this scene, and he made a performance that surprised all of us, that is, he walked quickly to the car, opened the door, and directly carried Shen Han out of the car, and then threw on the Mitsubishi trot.

I began to rejoice that Zong Sheng's car was off-road, high enough, otherwise Niu Lifan would not have been able to carry people directly in the car.