Fast Travel System: A Happy Life

Chapter 170 Secrets in Historical Relics (18)

Full of energy, Jing Baisong immediately turned over and got down on the bed, and took out the locked jade pendant.

Dieyu came out the moment the jade pendant was taken out, her brows and eyes were slightly frowned, she was about to cry, she looked at Jing Baisong with affectionate eyes, and said aggrievedly, "My lord, I am innocent."

Jing Baisong turned a deaf ear to her words, no matter how Dieyu performed, he just pretended not to see her.

He took the jade pendant and hurried out.

...

It was noon when Chu Qinghe regained his energy and energy again.

She felt something was wrong with her recent body.

She is a spiritual tool, so it stands to reason that she will not be tired or sleepy.

But in the middle of the night yesterday, a deep tiredness welled up in my heart.

Only now did she feel alive again.

[Tongzi, what's wrong with me? 】

[Host, the aura in your body is rapidly passing away. 】The system doesn't know why this happened, but the host's aura is losing, which is not good for a spiritual weapon.

"Aura, aura," something seemed to flash through Chu Qinghe's mind, and she tried hard to recall what it was.

Obviously I was about to blurt it out, but I just couldn't remember it, and couldn't get the words out of my mouth.

She tapped her head angrily, what the hell is it?
The words of King Wen Wen and A Yu intertwined and flashed in my mind.

obsession.

Love.

sustenance.

She suddenly realized, [Tongzi, I understand, do you remember King Jingwen once said that he waited for the person he wanted, so...] There is no need for her to exist.

Originally, this palace lantern was just to commemorate King Jingwen's love. Now that all the people who want it have come back, is there still a need for sustenance?
The answer is self-evident.

She smiled wryly, 【Host, according to the passage of this aura, how long do I have? 】

[One year,] the system spoke with some difficulty, [This year, the host, you will become weaker and weaker, and you will sleep longer and longer, until finally you will disappear. 】

【Then, will this palace lantern disappear with me? 】

[No, the host dies naturally as a spirit, and the palace lantern will only be dimmed from now on, and it will be more easily damaged than ordinary cultural relics. 】

That's good, Chu Qinghe rest assured, as long as you take good care of it, the palace lantern will be fine.

As evidence of her existence, Chu Qinghe selfishly hopes to leave a trace in this world.

...

On the other side, Jing Baisong took the jade pendant to visit the Taoist master.

It's just that Gao Ren is now a member of the state secret department.

【Old He, I hope you can do me a favor. After this is done, the Emperor's Halberd, which you have been wanting for a long time, will be yours. 】

The Emperor's Halberd is a treasure worn by Jing Baisong from his ancestors, and has been passed down as a family heirloom.

For a long time, many people advised him to donate this to the museum for better protection, but he refused.

It's just that now it feels that dead things are more important than living things.

Mr. He has admired her for a long time, and he will definitely not let this opportunity pass by.

He Lao helped the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked up at Jing Baisong, "Hey, little friend, what's so busy that you can bear to give up love."

"I want to dissipate a spiritual weapon without harming the original cultural relics."

Elder He's expression changed, his tone was cold, and he wanted to rush Jing Baisong away, "You know my rules."

He broke away from Xuanmen just because he couldn't agree with their life that trampled on the spiritual weapon at will, not only that, but also used the spiritual weapon to extend his life.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are just the norm in the world.

Jing Baisong said anxiously, "I know, it's different this time, you know Zhou Chuansheng."

"You found him?" He Lao looked at Jing Baisong in surprise.

"Yes, I also asked him to answer my doubts. He did all these outrageous things because of a spiritual weapon."

Jing Baisong's tone was complicated, "In order to be with a spirit weapon for a long time."

He Lao took up the conversation, "This is the reason why he spared no expense to continue his life."

This reason made Mr. He a little embarrassed.

He reacted, "You want me to destroy that spiritual weapon?"

"Yes," Jing Baisong answered crisply.

Elder He gave him a complicated look, "It's not just for this reason, is it?"

He admitted generously, "Yes."

"You know my rules, no matter how many bad things this spirit has done, I will not judge him."

When Jing Baisong received this answer, he turned around and left without much entanglement.

Mr. He can't do it, there must be someone else who can, he has to hurry up.

He Lao looked at Jing Baisong who was about to leave and sighed, "These spiritual artifacts are equivalent to a person, how can people judge each other?"

"I almost guessed your reason, you want this host, and use it as a host for a new spiritual weapon?"

Jing Baisong's steps froze slightly, the hand hanging by his side was quietly clenched into a fist, and he turned his head and glanced at Mr. He with sharp eyes.

"Little friend, don't look at me like that," Elder He smiled slightly, "I won't hurt any spirit weapon."

Even though Mr. He said so, Jing Baisong's vigilant eyes did not relax at all.

"Little friend, bring him here tomorrow, and I will help you. I have also accumulated some jade pendants over the years, and there are quite a few that are suitable for entrusting spiritual artifacts. Bring him tomorrow and choose the one you like."

Jing Baisong's hoarse voice said, "Why?"

He Lao shook his head slightly, "I don't want the Emperor's Halberd anymore, just give me the spiritual weapon you want to destroy, and exchange one thing for another, it's fair."

Jing Baisong looked at Mr. He suspiciously.

Elder He laughed, "You can keep this spirit after knowing Zhou Chuansheng's crimes, which is enough to prove that you didn't actually want to hurt him, and you were eager to send the jade pendant, I almost guessed it."

"Thank you," Jing Baisong bowed his proud head for the first time, and bowed to Mr. He.

He Lao froze for a moment, it was the first time he could make the proud Young Master Jing humbly ask for help, "It seems that she is very important to you." He guessed the relationship between Jing Baisong and Ling Qi.

Jing Baisong, "Well, it's very important." It's so important that he can give everything he has.

He has already made the final plan, bought back the palace lantern, and asked the best bodyguards to guard the Jing Mansion every day to prevent those who steal.

Although it was a bit troublesome, it was not impossible with his financial resources.

"Young man," He Lao sighed, "Don't follow in Zhou Chuansheng's footsteps."

"I won't," Jing Baisong said flatly, "She won't allow me to do this either. Every treasure is the master's favorite, and I won't destroy it selfishly."

Mr. He was a little curious about what kind of spirit weapon Jing Baisong could hold in his heart.

Most of these words were told by the spirit weapon.

"Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, Yunyuan Xiaozhu is waiting for you." We will see each other tomorrow, and Mr. He felt that he did not help the wrong person by saying this to him.

"Thank you!"

He Lao waved his hand, "I hope you don't follow in the footsteps of your predecessors, and can endure the bitterness of the future."

"Will do."

...

Jing Baisong solved a major issue and returned home relaxed.

As long as Mr. He is willing to take action, there will be no problem in this matter.

He rushed back to share the joy with Chu Qinghe.

Speeding along the way, Dieyu, who was locked in the car, looked gentle at first, but it was only when Jing Baisong threw her in the car that she realized that this man had no heart.

On the way back, Dieyu cursed and cursed, Jing Baisong said in a good mood, "You should be glad that the person who promised me didn't kill you, otherwise..."

Dieyu shrank her head like a quail, not daring to say another word.

(End of this chapter)