Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1183 Terrible insight ability, old-fashioned eyesight

As long as it doesn't involve anything in modern society.

The spirit is still the spirit, with a dark belly and excellent insight.

Just like at this moment, while listening to Bei Ming’s words, she calmed down and looked around at Emperor Baimei’s study without any clues. After analyzing the location where Emperor Baimei might hide the Sand of Time, she would give Beiming by the way. Answers to your questions.

"Thousands of years ago, as far as I can remember, I know that God Realm Protoss has such a number one person-the God of Greed, but at that time, the God of Greed has fallen. It is said that he has fallen, but the Protoss cannot conquer him. How did he die? In the God Realm, if every God burns silently, the star that represents him will die, and the unreasonable star is gone, so the Protoss judged him to be dead. Listen to my master Wutian old group, telling the story of the greedy **** stealing the Protoss baby. Unfortunately, the greedy **** Wuwang also has a nickname called Baimei."

"Madam, just rely on this? You guessed that the big white eyebrow shopkeeper is the Protoss? Isn't it..." A bit too sloppy?

Bei Ming was jealous of his master and did not dare to question it.

"You think too much." Lingwei said coldly, "I was only guessing at first, until Agou mentioned that his master stole the sand of time from the **** of time, I dare to be absolutely sure."

"why?"

"The **** of time, Quicksand, is one of the first creation gods. Although it is not the first ancestor, but also has a lofty status. Quicksand lives on the ninety-nine heaven. If Emperor Baimei is just a thief, he probably can't even touch the heaven. Here, let alone the ninety-nine layer, ordinary protoss can only come and go freely below the ninety-layer heaven, the emperor and the emperor, below the ninety-eighth layer, the ninety-nine layer is an extremely sacred place, equivalent to a forbidden place, there The people who live are the creation gods, the founding ancestors, if the **** emperor wants to see the creation gods, he is only qualified to kneel outside the ninety-nine heaven and worship, do you think?"

After a pause, Lingyu said again.

"I respect the teacher Wutian ancestor and Wuwangshenjun, the first letter of the title has a wordless, do you know why?"

Bei Ming was stunned, unable to answer.

On the contrary, Gong Siyu suddenly jumped out two words, "Brother."

"Well, it's a brother, but I am not greedy, and my master is the ruler of the dark gods. They are far apart, and few people know their true relationship. And I, one of the few, knows the cause. One of the people, because of my respect for the teacher, the **** of greed can enter the ninety-nine heaven." After the words fell, Ling Yu paused, and walked to a wall full of precious scrolls on the floor of Emperor Baimei’s study. Before, I looked up and observed for a moment, and said casually, "But I don't care who he is. My purpose is to find the sand of time."

Because the sands of time can turn time back, go back to when she was Ji Yuno, and return to Jiang Ziwen before erasing her memory, so that she can have enough opportunity to regain her erased memory, so that she is truly complete of.

"The area of ​​these two floors is too big, I am afraid it will take a lot of effort to find this thing." Bei Ming looked around, the one floor they were on was the study room, and the upper floor was the bedroom.

"It won't take long. The Sand of Time is a dagger with golden sand. It is small and exquisite. When I mentioned the sand of time just now, when I mentioned the Sand of Time, Emperor Baimei was thunderous and emotional, which proved that he cares about this thing very much. , Extremely precious."

While talking, Lingyu knocked on the wall full of scrolls, it was hollow.

After groping around the wall for a while, Lingyu quickly found a mechanism on the floor tiles directly below the wall and pressed the mechanism. The wall in front of them made a dull sound, like a door, opening to both sides.

When the mechanism on the wall is opened, you will see a dazzling array of rare gemstones, as well as many strange flowers and weeds that are not named, panacea.

"The sand of time is extremely precious, it must be the love of Emperor Baimei. Although the gem pill is precious, it can be put together with the treasure of time. It is not in the same grade at all, so he will never put the sand of time in this wall. ."

Lingyu wandered around in Emperor Baimei’s gorgeous and luxurious study, and finally stood in front of the old sandalwood desk with hidden grids. "The wooden desk, although densely covered with hidden grids, can contain treasures. But if this wooden table burned, wouldn’t the contents be captured right away? Even if the self-destruct mechanism was installed inside, the things would be destroyed, so they won’t be here either."

Gong Siyu and Bei Ming were silent, and saw Ling Yu constantly discovering the secret grids of Emperor Baimei set up in the study, constantly cracking and explaining, as if she had already seen through the person of Emperor Baimei and understood him. Any place where you can hide your baby.

"If I were Emperor Baimei, I would not hide the sands of time in the study room, because the study room is not private enough. If I, something I like so much, I would not be exaggerated to sleep in it every day."

So, Lingki muttered to herself, and went down the stairs to the bedroom.

Looking at the hundreds of secret grid organs found in the study by the spirits, Bei Ming couldn't hide his eyes and was shocked, "Master, madam..."

Gong Siyu didn't say anything, just smiled, his eyes full of pride, "It seems that I can't hide private money in the future."

"Huh? What is private money?"

Linggui poked his head down the stairs.

"I'll know when you recover your memory."

Upstairs, is the bedroom of Emperor Baimei.

A night pearl the size of a soup bowl is inlaid on the top of the gorgeous four-poster bed. On the ceiling, the chandelier is made of pendants with different colored gemstones inlaid. It is too luxurious. The entire ceiling is hung like a sky full of stars. The dazzling gems, the floor tiles that are stepped on are made of top-quality suet jade, and the bedding is made of golden silk silk.

Any suggestion is either pure gold or fine jade.

The bedroom of Emperor Baimei is simply extravagant!

Lingyu dislikes this place very much. He feels that Emperor Baimei is undoubtedly greedy, loves money extremely, but has poor taste. She observes the surroundings sharply, thoughtfully, and finally walks to the side of the four-poster bed and stares at a handful. The ancient gold flame pattern black gold ancient knife on the central shelf of the bed.

"Since it's such a baby, will he take it with him?"

"No." Linghui gave Bei Ming a white look, "If you really want to carry him, he was so excited just now?".

"Kui'er, this knife is weird." Gong Siyu also found the clues, and walked to Lingyu's side with Feng Rui cold and sharp.

"Huh huh, the ancient knife town house can hang on the head of the bed, but it is said that Feng Shui is not reasonable."

Gong Siyu took off the ancient knife, and the knife came out of its sheath. He examined it carefully, but it was nothing special, "It's just an ancient knife."

"The knife is an ancient knife, and the handle is forged. It is broken and something is hidden in it."

Lingsui's eyes were old, and he saw that the hilt of the knife did not match the blade.

Hearing the words, Gong Siyu sharpened his eyes and snapped the hilt and the blade of the blade.

In the next second, from the hollow fault of the knife handle, a small object wrapped in a silk handkerchief fell out. It was quickly caught by the sly eye and opened it.

The dagger is made of gold. The handle of the dagger is transparent, hollow and cast with crystals. The inside is filled with golden fine sand. The end of the handle is inlaid with a peculiar stone with round jade and glaze, which seems to be a button.

(End of this chapter)