"Fatty, don't be afraid, brother just try it, there shouldn't be any danger!"

Ye Hao said, pointing the golden scepter at the fat man again.

The fat man was trying to hide, when he suddenly felt a headache, and then he fell to the ground and began to convulse.

It happened very suddenly, and it startled Luo Shiyin and Da Leng around them.

"Wocao, Brother Trench, what's the situation?"

Da Leng couldn't help but exclaim.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, it's just an experiment, the fat man will be fine!"

Ye Hao said, quickly removing the scepter and no longer pointing at the fat man.

After the fat man fell to the ground, he only twitched a few times, and then he was quickly fine.

Ye Hao walked over, helped the fat man up from the ground, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile,

"It's okay, don't be nervous, my brother has already figured out the mystery of this scepter!"

"I'll it, Brother Trench, don't point that thing at me anymore, it scares me to death! My head suddenly hurts just now, and then I don't know anything!"

The fat man's heart palpitated.

His face turned white with fright, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

At this time, everyone also noticed that the convulsions of Xiao Ming's body did not seem to be as violent as just now. Although he hadn't woken up yet, his limbs twitched only occasionally, and his face looked much better.

"Ye Hao, what the hell is going on?"

Luo Shiyin asked nervously.

"This golden scepter is very powerful, and it can use the mind of the controller to unleash an invisible attack that affects and damages people's souls. ”

"Curse?!"

"It's not a curse, it's a soul attack technique!"

"What is a soul attack?!"

"Oh, I can't explain it right now, but you can simply interpret it as a curse. The principle of soul art is similar to that of curses, except that there is no need to recite a spell, and only through the power of pure thought, it can affect others!"

"Can Xiao Ming be cured?"

"Don't worry, you can be cured! I'll give him a pill and let him rest for a while, and he should be fine." Just now, it was the fat man who pointed the golden scepter at him for too long, which is why he was so badly injured. ”

When everyone heard Ye Hao say this, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Hao took out a big spirit pill and stuffed it into Xiao Ming's mouth.

Although Xiao Ming didn't wake up immediately, his complexion had returned to normal and he seemed to be fine.

The fat man was still a little apprehensive, and asked on the side,

"Brother Hao, do you still have that kind of pill, can you give me one too? Although I feel okay now, I am still worried about any more sequelae. ”

"What I gave Xiao Ming to eat is the kind of ordinary elixir that is used to restore physical strength. You shouldn't be fine, you don't have to eat this. But, if you want, I'll give you two more!"

Ye Hao said, took out two great spirit pills, and handed them to the fat man.

"Thank you, Brother Trench!"

The fat man was overjoyed.

After he knew that he was fine, he was reluctant to eat this great elixir, and carefully put away the two elixirs.

They all know now that the potency of this great elixir is extraordinary, and it is a very precious elixir. When they saw that Ye Hao gave the fat man two at once, they were all envious.

After a false alarm, everyone's desire to look at other antiques also faded, and they all wanted to go back to rest early.

Seeing that the time was a little late, Da Leng said goodbye to Ye Hao one after another, and took Xiao Ming away with them.

In the room, only Ye Hao and Luo Shiyin were left.

Luo Shiyin was still a little afraid of the golden scepter, so she excused herself to take a shower and left the living room.

Ye Hao stayed in the living room alone and studied the scepter again.

Just now, when he was doing the test, he used this scepter to briefly aim at the fat man. At that time, he just had a thought in his heart, and he put the fat man down.

The fat man is not an ordinary person now, he has the cultivation of a martial artist, but in front of this golden scepter, he has no ability to resist.

Ye Hao knew very well that it was not that there was any magic in this scepter, but the power of the golden fragment inside.

When the scepter launched an attack just now, Ye Hao clearly saw through the eye of heaven that the runes on the golden fragment inside had briefly lit up.

A thumb-sized fragment, two incomplete runes, is so powerful!

If it's a complete rune, how much attack power will it have?!

When Ye Hao thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh.

He decided that he must find another way to collect more of these fragments and study the mysterious runes.

He slipped the golden scepter into the system's storage compartment, then opened the box containing the mysterious ancient painting.

When Ye Hao saw this ancient painting at the auction, he knew that it was a priceless treasure when he saw it for the first time. In the golden scepter, there are only two incomplete runes, which are already so powerful, and this ancient painting is full of a large number of runes!

Ye Hao took out the ancient painting, opened it carefully, and laid it flat on the table.

The painting is not huge, except for the framed part, the real picture is only the size of a laptop screen.

The picture looks messy, and I don't know what I'm drawing, like a child's random graffiti. If it weren't for Ye Hao's ability to see that it was an ancient rune, he would have regarded this painting as a piece of garbage art.

Ye Hao concentrated and studied for a while, but he couldn't understand what the meaning of the runes on the ancient paintings was.

His current rune cultivation is already very powerful, and he can understand a small part of the runes on it, but most of them are still incomprehensible. He was still confused about what this painting composed of runes meant and what its function was.

Ye Hao was unwilling to give up and continued to concentrate on studying this ancient painting.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, an hour has passed.

Luo Shiyin took a shower, put on her bathrobe, and returned to the living room.

She came to ask Ye Hao to go back to her room to sleep, and when she saw Ye Hao staring at an ancient painting on the table, she came over curiously.

"What is this drawing?! Kindergarten children draw better than this!"

Luo Shiyin couldn't help but say.

Ye Hao didn't speak, still staring intently at the ancient painting.

Luo Shiyin saw that Ye Hao was so focused that she didn't care about talking to her, and felt a little depressed. However, she didn't bother Ye Hao anymore, left quietly, and went back to sleep in her room.

In the living room, only Ye Hao was left.

He stood motionless at his desk, staring intently at the ancient painting, as if he had fallen into it.

Although he didn't move, the expression on his face was very rich.

His brow furrowed, sometimes soothing, with occasional sighs, but occasional surprises from time to time.

People who don't know the situation, when they see Ye Hao like this, they will definitely think that he is crazy.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Hao's body suddenly moved!

There was a look of ecstasy in his eyes, and he stretched out his right index finger and gently pointed at the last rune of the ancient painting!

(End of chapter)