Tiems and Wooden Plaques (3)

"Can bring the dead back to life?"

"But these are just legends, no one has witnessed them. So whether it's true or false remains to be studied. Dugu Mo said slowly.

"So how do we verify its authenticity?"

"Girl, think about it seriously, in addition to what you said about strong resilience, not getting sick, and opening your eyes, do you think there are any other special features?"

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"It seems that my hearing has improved, and I can hear sounds within a kilometer radius, including the sound of grass and trees being blown by the wind."

Song Xiaoxiao thought for a while and replied.

"I always feel that there is something special about my heavenly eye, big brother, you once said that your heavenly eye can see people's past and future. And I seem to be able to see the age and quality of antiques in addition to looking at people's fate, and what I told you seems to be true. ”

"Girl, we can't judge the quality of these now, remember that you can't let anyone know about it, anyone but me." Dugu Mo's tone was a little serious.

"Big brother, I know. I understand the stakes, lest I be caught as a living specimen to study. Song Xiaoxiao joked.

"It's good to know, and remember to obey. As for the truth or falsehood, if you experience it carefully in your future life, you will naturally find clues. Dugu Mo repeated a little verbosely.

"But today I got such a big benefit, and I also had one more five-pointed star on the small wooden card. All this is just because we gave the old uncle some food and a few hundred dollars, and I am still uneasy. ”

"Girl, it's all doomed. If you're really not at ease, we can take another look. ”

"Then let's go now." Song Xiaoxiao stood up in a hurry and was about to set off.

Dugu Mo looked at Song Xiaoxiao helplessly, and then followed, he is now Song Xiaoxiao's big driver.

Because it was not in the commuting time, the road conditions were not congested, and the car soon arrived at Weisong Street.

After parking the car, Song Xiaoxiao followed Dugu Mo around the street a few times, but did not see the old beggar uncle.

"Big brother, are we late, he won't have an accident, right?" Song Xiaoxiao was a little worried.

"It's okay, he can give you a small wooden pier, presumably he won't be an ordinary person, and he won't be so prone to accidents."

"So what do we do now?"

"Good will be rewarded, girl, that's what you deserve, don't think too much about bothering yourself. We're going home now, and you still have to learn. ”

"Okay." Song Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and walked in the direction of the park.

Because Song Xiaoxiao was thinking about the old beggar uncle in her heart, she didn't speak much, and was silent all the way.

After returning home, Song Xiaoxiao directly joined the cultivation team and returned to his room.

Song Xiaoxiao could clearly feel that he was breathing more smoothly, and the effect of breathing was much better than before.

After thinking about it, it should also be the effect of the small wooden card, it seems that this wooden card is really a yin and yang reincarnation lock.

His own rebirth must be inseparable from the small wooden card.

Rebirth is in line with it, it should also be in line with the inviolability of a hundred poisons, and the recovery is strong after injury, and now there are heavenly eyes, looking at antique jade, and the effect in practice has doubled.

Song Xiaoxiao felt that this small wooden card was really a good thing, and it was not in vain that he was reborn once.

The fate is very different.

Song Xiaoxiao emptied his mind and began to concentrate on cultivation, and a trace of mist invisible to the naked eye slowly entered Song Xiaoxiao's body.

No one can perceive it.