Fast Travel System: A Happy Life

Chapter 171 Secrets in Historical Relics (19)

Chapter 171 Secrets in Historical Relics (19)

Eight o'clock the next morning.

Attraction Bai Song brought Chu Qinghe to Yunyuan Xiaozhu on time.

He Lao has already prepared everything.

Jing Baisong came carrying a palace lantern.

He Lao was taken aback when he saw this lamp, and quickly realized, "Is this the cultural relic of the Jing Dynasty that will be auctioned tomorrow?"

"Well," Jing Baisong handed over the lamp, "Please be careful, Mr. Jing."

Jing Baisong pursed his lips slightly, stood aside, his eyes fixed on the palace lantern, for fear of knocking it out.

He put on his eyes and carefully checked the palace lantern with his gloves on, "It was just unearthed by the Bureau of Cultural Relics, why are you in such a hurry to auction it?"

Jing Baisong also wanted to know why, who was manipulating this matter, "I don't know, I also received the news suddenly, so I wanted to ask Mr. He for help."

Mr. He shook his head and sighed, "The Cultural Relics Bureau is not peaceful either."

Mr. He carefully took out a few jade pendants wrapped in velvet, "Choose one and see which one you like. These are very suitable for making a body."

Jing Baisong softly called Chu Qinghe's name.

Chu Qinghe floated out of the lamp lazily.

"No, no," He Lao felt that there was something wrong with Chu Qinghe's expression, "You are going to disappear."

Chu Qinghe and Jing Baisong's expressions changed drastically at the same time.

Chu Qinghe wondered who this person was, and how he could see her problem at a glance.

Jing Baisong asked anxiously, "What do you mean by that?"

He raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Qinghe worriedly.

He Lao didn't answer, but concentrated on studying the palace lantern in front of him.

Jing Baisong was as impatient as an ant on a hot pan, but on the surface he had to pretend to be calm.

After a long time, Mr. He put down the lamp in his hand, and said regretfully to Jing Baisong, "She is going to disappear."

"Impossible," Jing Baisong blurted out, his hands hanging by his sides clenched into fists.

Chu Qinghe didn't expect that this old man really had something, and he immediately saw her problem.

She floated gently to Jing Baisong's side and looked at him worriedly, "King Jing Wen's obsession is complete, I may..."

The latter words were not spoken, but Jing Baisong already understood.

With a dry throat, he asked Mr. He in a somewhat decadent manner, "Is there any way?"

Elder He smiled mysteriously, "Young people, don't be so sad."

Hearing He Lao's teasing tone, Jing Baisong felt that things were about to turn around.

He asked quickly, "Do you need me to do anything?"

He Lao shook his head, looked up at the two of them, "It's not for me, it's for this spirit weapon."

"What do you mean?" Jing Baisong didn't quite understand.

"It depends on your obsession. She stayed because of King Jingwen's obsession, and now she will dissipate because of this. If you want to keep her, I can transfer your obsession."

Mr. He paused slightly, and said seriously, "But whether she can stay or not depends on how deep your obsession is."

"How about it? Are you willing to try it?"

Mr. He continued, "She still has one year to dissipate. The attempt may succeed or fail."

Jing Baisong thought carefully, and said affectionately to Chu Qinghe, "Do you trust me?"

Chu Qinghe smiled slightly, "I believe."

Jing Baisong said firmly to Mr. He, "We have to try."

"Okay, first let me make it clear that in order to increase the success rate, I need to use the dragon's breath on your body." He Lao said to Jing Baisong.

"I'm fine, I'll give you whatever you want."

"After you succeed, you have to take her to find the emperor's treasure and let her rub the real dragon's breath."

After several generations of inheritance of Jingbai Song, the blood of the royal family has not been obvious for a long time.

In the minds of Chu Qinghe and Jing Baisong, there was a person, Ayu.

Everything is ready.

Chu Qinghe picked a concentric jade pendant.

He Lao drove Jing Baisong out of the room, ready to start the ceremony.

Jing Baisong walked back and forth anxiously outside the door, frowning for a while, squatting down and holding his head in frustration for a while, anyway, he never calmed down for a moment.

I was afraid that when Mr. He came out again, Chu Qinghe would disappear.

If the spirit dissipates, it will never be seen again.

...

For a whole day, Mr. He didn't come out.

Jing Baisong waited outside the door without a drop of rice, and leaned against the wall in desperation, with a trace of despair flashing in his eyes.

After so long, will it be...

Just when Jing Baisong was thinking wildly, the door opened.

He Lao walked out with a tired face, "It worked, let's go in and have a look."

Jing Baisong was so excited, because he had not sat down for a long time, he suddenly raised his footsteps, his legs were stiff, and he felt dizzy in his mind.

He quickly stabilized his figure and hurried towards the door.

Chu Qinghe was sitting on the table slowly shaking his legs.

Seeing him coming in, she opened her arms and smiled, "Look."

Still in that red dress, her spirits looked much better.

There seemed to be an unusual brilliance on the jade pendant, Jing Baisong put the jade pendant close to his body like a treasure.

The palace lantern beside Chu Qinghe seemed a little dim.

There is no colorful halo, just like ordinary unearthed cultural relics.

There seemed to be water in Jing Baisong's eyes, "Great, it's a success."

I have never felt so happy at the moment of success.

He Lao walked in slowly with his hands behind his back.

Jing Baisong made a big bow, "Thank you!"

"Jing Baisong, you should be grateful for your persistence, without which I would not be able to succeed," Mr. He waved his hand, "I'm just icing on the cake."

Mr. He's face was not as tired as before, but instead glowed red.

Chu Qinghe felt more and more that he was a powerful old man.

It also solves the trouble that I want to disappear.

Is a hidden master.

"I've come to explain something."

Chu Qinghe and Jing Baisong listened carefully to the notes.

"First, she must find the real dragon's breath."

"Secondly, she wants to find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, stabilize Yu Peili's aura as soon as possible, and become one with her."

"And the most important point, do you know?" Elder He suddenly fell silent.

Chu Qinghe looked at Mr. He's serious look, and thought there was something important, "What?"

He Lao pointed at Chu Qinghe and said word by word, "When Jing Baisong is not around, you will disappear."

Originally, she survived with the help of Jing Baisong's strength, and naturally she would not exist if he was gone.

Chu Qinghe smiled slightly, "So that's the case."

That was just right. When Jing Baisong died, she would be out of this world.

Jing Baisong was a little sad and asked with a choked voice, "Is there really nothing we can do? My obsession has kept her alive, can't she keep living?"

Mr. He helplessly spread his hands, there is no such thing as the best of both worlds.

Chu Qinghe's dark pupils stared at Jing Baisong seriously, "It's enough, the people I meet in the future won't be better than you."

"Perhaps the rest of the days after you leave will be an endless sleep for me, but now it's just right."

Jing Baisong restrained his feelings of wanting to hug her, and said with difficulty, "Okay."

He Lao looked at the two people who were talking to each other, "Let's go, I have nothing to do here."

Jing Baisong consciously disturbed Mr. He, left Dieyu behind, and left with Chu Qinghe and Gong Deng.

(End of this chapter)

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