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He Boben had the heart of death, thinking that relying on the river village was more auspicious and less auspicious, and now this was tantamount to the best ending for him.

He personally led people to clean up the battlefield and bury the dead villagers, as for the corpses in Qingshan Village, Luo Han burned them to ashes.

When all this was done, the sky shone brightly, and the peaceful hamlet returned to its former appearance.

He Bo briefly explained two words, and then let everyone disperse, tossing for most of the night, and they were all very tired. The villagers seemed calm, as if they were used to such things, and went back to rest.

Luo Han did not plan to linger any longer, and was ready to leave immediately.

He Bo repeatedly kept him, and he had to get drunk with him to express his gratitude.

"Young man, thanks to you, I am grateful, old man, I can't leave anything today, I still have a jar of aged wine brought out from Ziwei Sect back then, I haven't been willing to drink it for so many years, we must have a good drink." ”

When Xiaobai heard this, his eyes lit up, and he clamored to taste it.

Luo Han's face was black, "What to taste, don't make trouble!"

He politely refused, "Uncle He, last night's disaster was all caused by me, Qingshan Zhai kept slandering me for stealing things, I don't think they will give up and can't add any more disasters to you." ”

When it came to Qingshanzhai, He Bo was angry and blew his beard and stared.

He said, "That Wang Anliang is a cottage master, I don't know what kind of bear-hearted leopard gall he ate, he dared to collude with the killer to calculate me, and even the little cub in 6 Qingshan had to give my old man a few thin noodles." ”

6 The name of Qingshan Luo Han heard him say it several times, and it was expected that he must be the owner of the village, and it was difficult to say that he would have to deal with it in the future, so he wrote it down.

Then he said, "I guess they really lost something, and it just so happened that someone was killed by me, so it was on my head, but it doesn't matter, when they stay in the academy, they don't dare to find it." ”

At the same time, he was also quite worried, "It's Uncle He, it's impossible for those two killers to give up, they will definitely come back, you have to be careful." ”

He Bo waved his hand, "Don't worry, the old boy and the two have an unwritten rule that they will never kill again if they don't do it once." ”

Luo Han nodded, "Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, for people like them, the rules in front of absolute money are not unchangeable." ”

Then he asked, "Who is going to kill you?"

He Bo snorted coldly, "Who else, I haven't gone to trouble him yet, but I will take my life first, and after a few ****, I will go to Ziwei Sect to ask for an explanation." ”

Luo Han said in his heart What kind of grudge does this have, it has lasted for so many years, and he still does not let go of leaving the sect.

Although he and He Bo have only known each other for one night, they feel as if they have been friends for a long time, and they can't help but be a little more concerned about their affairs.

Then he said, "I can accompany you if necessary." ”

He Bo smiled and responded, "The old man thanked me first, I am enough for one person, he does not dare to commit murder in the sect, and besides, my master is now in charge, and he will take into account some master-apprentice feelings." ”

Luo Han understood why Qingshanzhai was afraid, there was such a behemoth as Ziwei Sect standing behind this small river village, it seemed that although He Bo was away from the mountain gate, there might be another hidden situation in the meantime, otherwise his master would have no reason to stand up for an outcast.

He felt a little relieved and decided to go on the road, but He Bo couldn't resist and no longer insisted, saying that the jar of wine must be saved for drinking with him.

Luo Han left the village and walked all the way along the river.

The vast plains are endless, and the scenery is vast and magnificent, which makes him feel comfortable physically and mentally, and the events of last night are like a small episode, and he has long been ignored.

Xiaobai lay on his shoulder, woke up from sleep, and in his sleep he probably felt itchy and scratched his neck.

A flash of light flashed in the corner of Luo Han's eyes, very dazzling, and he looked over, and now there was a very small object hidden under the fluff around the little guy's neck, which reflected the sunlight.

He suddenly felt curious, stretched out his hand to cover it, and saw in the shadow that it was a ring, bright silver, without a trace of pattern carving, very ordinary, entangled in fluff, no wonder it didn't fall off.

He untied it, woke Xiaobai up, and asked, "Where did this thing come from?"

Xiaobai rubbed his sleepy eyes and glanced at it, "I don't know, I haven't seen it." ”

"Haven't you seen it, it's been around your neck!"

"I said why do you always feel itchy, take it down just right, and give it to you. ”

After speaking, he continued to sleep.

Luo Han was speechless, he didn't know how long it had been, and he didn't care at all.

He was playing with the ring, and suddenly thought of something, "Damn! This can't be the thing that Qingshanzhai lost? Could it be that when it shot that person to death, it somehow got on it?"

He laughed and laughed, if this was the case, it was really not wronged, but he didn't know it.

Of course it may not be, he said secretly, "But it's just an ordinary ring, it doesn't look like something important, I'll find out what the mystery is about it." ”

After reading it, a wisp of consciousness touched the past.

"Huh?"

He now has a spiritual imprint on it, indicating that this thing has an owner.

I couldn't help but be surprised, "This is actually an artifact?"

Gu Yuan once told him that the refiner can refine the Horcrux, and the artifacts are all from the hands of the great refiner, and the Horcrux has no spirit, and there is no need to recognize the master, just like the dagger he took from Wen Wu, and the artifact is not, otherwise it cannot be used.

He dared to conclude that this was the lost thing of Qingshan Village, and the artifact could be said to be important to any force, let alone this small cottage.

He began to think, "Do you want to return it to them on a trip?"

In the end, it was someone else's thing, and there was a lot of misunderstanding about it, killing and injuring hundreds of people.

Think about it or give up, "It's important to rush to the academy first, since they think I took it, they will definitely come to look for me again, and then explain that it will be returned, and I will keep it on my behalf!"

He casually put on his fingers and continued on his way.

However, curiosity haunted him, and he kept thinking about the ring, trying to figure out what was so special about it.

After a closer look, there was something really unusual.

This spiritual imprint is extremely weak, it feels like it has been forcibly erased by someone, and it lacks vitality, but its essence is very strong, judging from the residual breath, it is far superior to the monarch god realm.

"This can't be, how can there be such a master in nine cities and ten villages, and how can the owner of this brand seem to be dead?" he couldn't help but wonder.

Guessing on his mind, "It is estimated that this is not his Qingshan Cottage, the main cultivation of this thing is not bad, I don't know what happened to it, and it fell into their hands." I don't think I even had time to take it back, I haven't seen the 6 Qingshan yet, otherwise I would have erased this brand. ”

Thinking about it, he actually smiled, "It seems that I was cut off halfway!"

Immediately decided, "Since it's not yours either, I'll see what this thing is, and how it can become an artifact." ”

He knew very well that this imprint was so strong that even if it was weak, he couldn't be sloppy, and he took all his consciousness and tried his best to wipe it off.

couldn't help but sigh secretly, "It's really worthy of the brand of the strong, fortunately it has been erased by most of it, otherwise I can't do anything about it." ”

He stared at the ring, which had become completely ownerless, with a solemn expression, "Next, it's time to confess the Lord." ”

Immediately bite the tip of the tongue and spray a drop of essence blood on it, promoting the fusion of the two with a wisp of consciousness. Suddenly, seeing the brilliance, he officially became its new owner.

In the next moment, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and he stammered when he spoke, "This and this, this and this ......"

The ring has its own space, which is incomparably vast, and this is the legendary 'mustard seed Na Sumeru'.

(End of chapter)