From Wang Qiutong's words, it can be heard that she has experienced life and death disasters and has seen through many things.

Chen Rulong picked up the teacup, replaced the wine with tea, and said sincerely: "As long as you start, it's too late." ”

"I wish you success and I am confident that you will succeed."

Wang Qiutong's nose was sour, his eyes were red, he held back his tears, and held up the teacup towards Chen Rulong, "Thank you!" ”

"That's right. I'm going to the hospital tomorrow for an abortion, and I don't dare to tell my parents about it, can you accompany me on a trip. ”

Chen Rulong didn't think about it, and replied directly: "Yes." ”

"Then tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning, we will see you at the bus stop at the entrance of the village."

After the two agreed, Chen Rulong sent her to the gate.

I didn't care about chatting just now, the sky was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot at this moment, and the sky at two o'clock in the afternoon was like dusk.

Chen Rulong was a little worried, "Why don't you sit in the house for a while and wait until it's getting better before leaving?" ”

"No, the weather forecast says, there is no rain today."

Wang Qiutong smiled at Chen Rulong, showing his cute little tiger teeth, and immediately trotted home with a lunch box with jingling bells.

After many years, Wang Qiutong once again gave Chen Rulong a feeling of vitality.

Chen Rulong prepared incense candles and paper money, and prepared to go to his grandfather's "grave" when the weather was good.

There have been too many things that have happened recently, and Chen Rulong is eager to understand the matter of the Origin Power, and what impact the two Origin Powers will have on him when they enter the body.

Half an hour later, a strong wind suddenly blew outside, and the unlocked window lattices were lifted, and the courtyard door slammed to the left and right.

The sand and gravel that was blown down from the mountain scraped the walls crackling.

The hundred-year-old locust tree in the courtyard was blown down and bowed down, and the sound of clucking wood tearing made Chen Rulong worry, afraid that the wind would blow down the old tree and smash the old house.

He pushed the door open to check the sky, and was shocked to find that the black clouds that had been layered on top of each other had turned into the shape of a funnel and hovered at the summit of the northwest hills.

A roaring muffled thunder sounded, and the outer layer of the huge funnel was gray-black, and the internal clouds were purple-red and blue, which looked particularly weird.

Suddenly, the thunder sounded, the heavens and the earth trembled, Chen Rulong only felt that the violent sound filled his brain, and the thunder seemed to sound close to his ears.

The earth shook, the doors and windows trembled, and the blue thunder finally exploded in the West Mountain, splashing earth and rocks!

At the same time as the thunder sounded, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, the sky was clear, the wind subsided, the flying sand fell to the ground, and everything seemed to have happened under the sun.

Chen Rulong chuckled in his heart, and immediately ran in the direction of the grave!

Damn, the place where the thunder just now is the location of Grandpa's grave!

Although grandpa is still alive, the mountain is a fake hole, but that is the only way for me to contact grandpa!

In the far north where his grandfather is located, there is no signal, and Chen Rulong does not know the direction.

The communication between the two can only be by burning incense in front of the grave and touching the mechanism!

When Chen Rulong walked to the grave, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

The original tomb only left a large pit, and the tombstones were all shattered into stone dust, and nothing could be found.

Chen Rulong sat in front of the grave with a blank face.

Damn God, it's not good to thunder somewhere, you have to cut off your own communication channels!

Grandpa too, why don't you leave a few spare contact information, only to make such an obscure and troublesome mechanism as the grave.

Maybe in a few days, grandpa will write to himself......

Just as Chen Rulong was pondering, he suddenly found that in the blown up grave, there was something the size of a thumb that was flashing.

He jumped into a one-meter-deep pit, turned over the dirt, and found a cyan jade pendant inside.

The jade pendant is crystal clear, like a water droplet.

There is a thin red line next to it, which runs through the jade pendant, but there is no drill hole, as if the thread is stuck to the jade pendant, but there is no trace of sticking.

The surrounding soil was scorched black by the thunder, but the jade pendant and the red line were not damaged.

Could it be ...... The jade pendant is an alien object, and there is a little old man who can refine medicine hidden in it?

Chen Rulong tried to pick up the jade pendant and played with it for a while, but did not find anything unusual.

After being stunned for a while, Chen Rulong bit his fingertips again and dripped blood on the jade pendant.

Half an hour passed, and the blood slipped and nothing happened.

Helpless, Chen Rulong could only resort to the last killing move, shouting at the top of his voice: "Come out, Yao Lao!" ”

The jade pendant still didn't move.

It's strange, this doesn't work, is it because he doesn't have the surname Xiao?

Just as Chen Rulong was in a daze at the jade pendant, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Hehe, little brother Chen, what kind of hysteria are you yelling here?"