One day, the parallel world collapsed

In the end, Mu Zichen was drunk by successive old classmates.He was very popular in college, and when they heard him say that he had already drunk and there was a teetotal Mo Bai who could carry him back, they no longer had any scruples.Anyway, taking two sips is drinking, and drinking a few more glasses is also drinking.So when everyone had had enough trouble and was about to leave, Mu Zichen's eyes were straightened.Mo Bai called him three times before he turned his head in a daze, and then gave Mo Bai a particularly silly smile.

"Where does the little handsome guy look so good-looking?" He cupped Mo Bai's face with both hands in a rogue manner, "Well, he is almost as beautiful as our Xiao Bai..."

"..." Mo Bai slapped him back expressionlessly.

Mu Zichen lay sprawled on the sofa, muttering softly, "I'm quite stubborn, not good, not good..."

Mo Bai: "..."

"Mo Bai, how do you and Mu Zichen go? How about I send you off?" Xu Xiangwan in Xiao Changge's arms was also drunk and lost his image, and at this moment, Xiao Changge was hugged in his arms and was throwing his hands and feet on the ground.

"Let go! How can a thief dare to touch your aunt!"

"Okay, grandma, please be quiet." Xu Xiangwan reached out to pull Xiao Changge's cheek again and again. Xiao Changge reluctantly turned his head to avoid her claws. I'm afraid that this kind of situation has not been encountered once. Twice. "Every time I'm drunk, I'm so strong that I don't look like a woman."

Mo Bai silently looked at Xiao Changge, who was overwhelmed by himself: "No need." You should take care of this one in your arms first...

Except for Xiao Changge, Yue Yang and Yan Shuang were also restrained, and they were still sober at this time.The two of them supported Zhao Xinyue, who was already asleep, and said, "Mo Bai, can you do it alone?"

Mo Bai glanced at Mu Zichen who seemed to be in a daze, half awake, slightly pursed his thin lips and frowned.The complexities in his eyes changed a few times, Fang said: "No problem. You go back first."

"That's fine." Yan Shuang said, "Then you should drive carefully later."

Mo Bai nodded.

"Big brother, let's go first." Yue Yang said.

Xiao Changge finally let Xu Xiangwan settle down.He took a long breath and said, "Everyone will talk to the group when we arrive later. I'll send the squad leader back first."

"Row."

Several people hugged and hugged each other, and they all walked out of the door one after another, leaving only Mo Bai sitting on the sofa and Mu Zichen paralyzed aside.Mo Bai stared at Mu Zichen for a long time with a cold face, then stretched out his hand helplessly, grabbed Mu Zichen's forearm and lifted him up.

Mu Zichen's legs were limp, but he was still able to stand because of the spell cast by Mo Bai, but he looked like a marionette who had lost his soul.Mo Bai took a step, and he was dragged a step. As the only "good friend" of the First God in this world, it was miserable to be treated like this.Mo Bai played a trick, and then the two left the restaurant in this strange posture.

Mo Bai naturally did not follow Yan Shuang's advice to drive Mu Zichen's car, he dragged the drunk Mu Zichen along the road unhurriedly until he turned into a small road with few people.

When the cool night wind blew, Mu Zichen was froze and shivered, opened his eyes a little, and muttered inarticulately: "It's cold..."

Mo Bai glanced at him when he heard his voice, "Where do you live?"

It is always uncomfortable to be carried by the arm without a support. Mu Zichen wanted to lean on Mo Bai, but...it didn't work.The only contact he has with the other party is the other party's hand holding his forearm.Mu Zichen also got angry, humming and chirping, "I won't tell you."

Mo Bai: "..."

So in the next moment, he did not hesitate to invade the memory of someone who did not cooperate with his consciousness, and instantly found out the information he needed.Without any hesitation, he flew up, carrying Mu Zichen into the air like this.

The night was dark, and Mo Bai used a little trick to cover his eyes. When he flew through the air, it was like a breeze. Only when Mu Zichen's shoe tip accidentally brushed against the top of a street tree, did he pick up a few leaves. shaking.The two or three pedestrians scattered on the road could not find their traces at all.

Mo Bai, who only wanted to throw Mu Zichen home as soon as possible, thought so too.

It was just that when he passed by the roof of a residential area, the person standing under the shade of a tree not far away suddenly raised his eyes.

"what happened?"

The broken hair on the forehead moved slightly, half covering that clear and indifferent face.Xia Qingfeng pursed his lips and looked in the direction where the figure disappeared just now, and said, "It's nothing."

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When Mu Zichen woke up from the living room floor the next day, he was dazed for a while, until he saw a message in the group and knew that it was Mo Bai who sent him back, so he angrily called Mo Bai to question him other side.

——I threw him directly on the floor of the living room without even taking off his shoes. Is this a human thing? !

Unfortunately, his call was not answered.

Mo Bai received a call from a professor in the school early in the morning, saying that someone had donated a collection to the provincial museum, and the province sent someone to ask them to do an appraisal.As the favorite student and colleague of those old professors, Mo Bai was naturally appointed to follow him.

It doesn't matter to Mo Bai.He got up early and caught up with another Sunday. Even if he was not called away by the old professors, he would just stay at home and read books and practice calligraphy.Now that a job can come to him, he no longer has to stay at home doing nothing.So he packed up and went to school soon.

On Sundays, the students slept in as usual. Occasionally, when a few students who went to the library saw Mo Bai, they all respectfully called out: "Senior Mo Bai."

Mo Bai nodded to them one by one.He stayed at the school, so logically speaking, he is already their teacher, but no matter what grade the students are in, they just call him "senior" when they see him, and no one will call him "Mr. Mo Bai".Mo Bai found that he really still couldn't understand the thoughts of mortals.

The car sent by the province to pick them up was already waiting. When Mo Bai approached the research institute, several old men were holding teacups and didn't know what they were talking about.Seeing Mo Bai enter the room, they all greeted with smiles: "Mo Bai is here?"

Mo Bai nodded, "Professor."——Although his actual age is already at the level of an ancestor, he still thinks he should have the courtesy he should have in this handsome young man.

In addition to several old professors, there was also a middle-aged man in a suit in the room.He looked at Bai Jing so that he could see Mo Bai who looked like a fairy in a painting, and he was stunned for a while before asking, "Who is this?"

The professor standing next to the man was named Wu, and he was also the first person in charge of their research institute.Hearing the man's question, he smiled and introduced: "Oh, this is Mo Bai, the youngest researcher in our institute, and also the most proud disciple of our old fellows."

Then he said to Mo Bai: "Mo Bai, this is the Director Gao of the Provincial Museum, who is in charge of this contact with us."

The curator of the provincial museum was actually dispatched to come in person for a piece of collection. Mo Bai thought that this collection was estimated to be worth a lot, and it was enough to show how much the province attaches importance to them.

Their school is one of the most prestigious institutions of higher learning in China, and these old professors are also well-known in the industry.The old professors deal with antiques and antiquities all day long, half as a profession and half as a hobby, and they are also obsessed.The country allocates a large amount of funds every year to support their research, which makes them full of motivation and strives hard for their careers. This kind of love is incomparable to young people.Although their ostensible office is in the school, in fact the real research site is in the Provincial Museum, and all the instruments are based on the latest and best existing ones in the world.Once you come and go, you will be famous. Whenever you find something in the neighboring provinces, you will hand it over to them, and then divide it into different museums according to the level of each collection.

Mo Bai stayed in the institute for two years, and it wasn't the first time he went to the province with the professors, but it was the first time he met Director Gao Zhanli.

Gao Zhanli had heard about Mo Bai's deeds a few times, but he never expected him to be such a young and good-looking person.He looks like he is only 24 or [-] years old, but he actually became colleagues with these old professors who have been in this industry for decades and have rich experience?

Although he had doubts in his heart, Mo Bai's expression was too calm—or rather, too calm and steady, Gao Zhanli still extended his hand to shake Mo Bai's hand kindly: "Hello, hello."

Mo Bai only frowned and withdrew his hand when the other party touched his fingertips, and said lightly: "Hello."

Mo Bai's lukewarm attitude made Gao Zhanli a little embarrassed.But it's also fortunate that he has to deal with these eccentric industry insiders all year round, and he doesn't take the other party's performance to heart.He turned to the old people and said, "Since everyone is here, shall we set off?"

"Okay." The old professors walked out the door one by one holding teacups.

After getting in the car, an old professor asked Mo Bai: "Mo Bai, did your teacher Wu tell you about the situation of the collection that was sent this time?"

The old professor who asked the question was surnamed Guo, who was Mo Bai's tutor during his studies, and he was the one who introduced Mo Bai to the institute.Hearing Professor Guo's question, Mo Bai nodded slightly: "I said something."

The collection sent this time is said to be a sword, which was dug out in a small mountain village.An old man in a villager's family died, and according to the custom of the village, a grave was dug for him and buried.And this sword was discovered during the grave digging.Professor Wu didn't know the exact details of the excavation, so he didn't go into details, but the sword was so heavy that three or four of the villagers couldn't lift it together.Later, it was reported to the police and reported to the police, and the city sent a crane to transport it back.At first, the scabbard was covered with mud, and it was impossible to remove the sword from the scabbard. The city thought it was rusted.It wasn't until after cleaning that the exquisite inscriptions and precious stones on the sheath surface were not damaged by the erosion of long-buried years, they reported to the province after being shocked.

"I don't know what this sword is made of, it's so heavy."

"That's right." Professor Wu still held a few photos in his hand, which showed the sword that couldn't get out of its sheath. "The left and right sides are only seventy or eighty centimeters long. What kind of material must it be made of to have this weight?"

As soon as these things were mentioned, the old professors began to chatter and discuss.Mo Bai listened casually, but his eyes fell on the photo held by Professor Wu.

The photos are very clear, and you can even see what is carved on the sheath under the light.The function of the scabbard is to hold back the sharpness of the sword.The sword is a lethal weapon, and the sheath contains murderous intent.This sheath is engraved with a Tenglong holding a bead, the bead is a jade bead, and the color is very good.The two longan eyes are inlaid with black gemstones, which makes the whole dragon's aura suddenly appear.A series of seven golden beads on the hilt are arranged like the Big Dipper, and the particles are round and of the same size.Needless to say them, even a layman can see how valuable this sword is.

The exposed scabbard and hilt are still so intact, it is naturally impossible for the blade inside to be rusted and unable to be pulled out.Unless, it's their inability to draw the sword out of its sheath.

Mo Bai already had an idea in his heart.But all famous swords have spirits, and this sword seems to be comparable to those famous swords that have been known to the world.All swords with spiritual energy recognize their masters, so naturally not just anyone can use them.Even with a more advanced weapon, the ferocious aura on it can still devour people's mind.

Gao Zhanli listened to the old professors discussing more and more vigorously, and couldn't help but interjected: "This sword is really weird. When one of our staff members tried to pull it out with brute force, they didn't know what to do. What happened was that the hand was burned as if it had been electrocuted, and it is still bandaged. Now everyone is afraid to touch it, and I don’t know what to do if I put it on the stage!"

Hearing this, Mo Bai couldn't help but glance at him.

Several old professors also frowned after Gao Zhanli's words.Professor Guo stroked his beard and said, "Let's go and have a look first."