Cultural Relics Are Not To Be Messed With

As Long Ya said, those people couldn't see the old lady.They only felt a gust of wind blowing, swirling among the crowd, like a whip quenched with chili water, lashing people's bodies with burning pain.

The group of people who were gathered together were turned upside down by the sudden cold wind, lost their nests, rolled on the ground twice and sat up in embarrassment, only to find that the front of their clothes was cut near the neck. Suddenly, panic appeared on his face, but before he could say anything, he heard a person's scream.

Qi Chen followed the exclamation and looked over, and saw that the person who directed everyone to take out the broken bones was thrown to the ground by the old lady, and the thick black resentment escaped from her body, covering most of the person. a body.

The man couldn't see anything, he just felt that he was being pressed by something. Under the thick night, it was eerie and eerie, making people tremble with fear.He howled in embarrassment without any image: "God! There is, there is something pressing me! Help me! Help me get it down! Ah——"

The old man lying on top of him didn't look shy and aged at all. Her shoulders were arched, her face was so thin that there was almost no flesh, only the folds and piles of skin wrapped around the bones, making her browbones protrude and her eye sockets sunken.Under the shadow of the backlight, the sunken eyes were dark, only the whites of the rolled up eyes were particularly obvious, making the old man look like a terrifying monster.

At this moment, she was obviously obsessed by the surging resentment, arched her muscular hand, and grabbed the man's neck suddenly, with the posture and strength, as if she wanted to wring the man's neck.

Qi Chen gasped, and just about to make a sound, he felt a sudden lightness in his arms.

When he looked down, he saw that the knife boy who had been nestled in his hand and pretended to be dead had disappeared, replaced by a cold knife light that fell into Long Ya's hand.

With just a blink of an eye, Qi Chen realized that Long Fang, who was standing beside him by his wrist a second ago, had emerged from the old lady's side, holding a short knife in his hand and precisely blocking the man's neck. He pressed against the old lady's hand exactly, and the cold and stern light of the knife swayed on the old lady's face unceremoniously.

Qi Chen only heard her wailing, withdrew his hand, covered his eyes and rolled to the side, was blocked by Long Ya's lifting foot, then bent down and grabbed her arm to pull her up, and said coldly: "You are also a hundred years old! I begged from mountains of swords and seas of fire, why do you love to do it so much?! You ruined the prayer order that you bought at the price of never entering reincarnation? Killing an irrelevant person was smashed to pieces by the sky thunder, Let your son be dug out over and over again on this broken construction site?"

After hearing this, the old lady who was still struggling froze as if she had been acupunctured. After a moment of silence, she suddenly burst into tears.

The action just now seemed to have exhausted most of her strength, and now she lost her momentum, and she looked extremely tired even by moving.She moved twice, pulled back her arm from Longya's loosened hand, dragged her increasingly heavy body to the side of the pile of broken bones exposed on the ground, bent down, and surrounded the pile of broken bones , like holding her son who died in a foreign land after 400 years.

Her crying voice was so hoarse that she almost sank into the soil, and was blown intermittently by the wind: "Mother is useless, it's mother is useless...Leaving you here will not be safe for more than 430 years...I Er Moqiang, can you go home with mother? Mother is here to pick you up..."

But apart from Long Ya and Qi Chen, others couldn't see it at all.

The man who fell on the ground only saw Long Ya hold a short knife in front of his neck, and the force and pain on his body suddenly disappeared, even making goosebumps goosebumps. The wind that was blowing suddenly stopped.

The man was completely confused, and thanked Long Ya incoherently, and almost bit his tongue.So he didn't care much, and he wanted to call other people to run away together.

The people who rolled on the ground like watermelons were disturbed by his movement, and they all woke up one after another, turning over and getting up, wanting to leave this evil construction site.

Long Ya glanced at them, and lazily said: "Hey - don't rush to run, are you allowed to leave?" He raised his foot, tripped two of them, and took advantage of their dazed time, I don't know where I found a handful of fried beans, and I sprinkled them casually, one by one, without missing a shot, and immediately knocked down a group of idlers.

Those fried beans didn't seem to be any ordinary things, and those who were hit fell to the ground one by two and then remained silent.

Qi Chen stared at it for a while, and couldn't help but leaned over and stretched out his fingers to sniff the person closest to him——

have to!All dizzy completely.

Long Ya patted the non-existent dust on his hands, and raised his chin at Qi Chen with a gangster face: "What are you doing there so stupid? Come here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the short knife in his hand intersected with light and shadow, turned into powder, fell to the ground again and regrouped into the round knife boy with short hands and short legs.

The three-inch-like little thing was probably comfortably hugged by Qi Chen in the car, and when he opened his eyes, he forgot about his owner, and with his short legs pouted, he blew into Qi Chen's arms like a gust of wind, and turned his face up to Qi Chen hehe After a few silly laughs, he found a comfortable position and closed his eyes happily like a gourd with a big head.

Longya: "..."

Qi Chen laughed dryly, walked to Long Ya with Dao Tong in his arms, looked at the old man lying on the ground holding the broken bone, and said in a low voice helplessly: "I found it, how do I bring it back?"

"I don't know." Long Ya answered calmly, "I've never done such an errand."

Qi Chen: "..." You've never done such an errand before, but you still take it so easily? !

Long Ya could tell at a glance what he was slandering, spread his hands and said, "I have a prayer order, it's the most effective thing in the Three Realms."

Qi Chen wondered: "What exactly is a prayer order? Why are you so capable?"

"It can't be called ability, it's a kind of rule." Long Ya glanced at him and explained: "Everything must have a rule to work, otherwise it will be messed up. This prayer order is a kind of rule .Any existence in the Three Realms can get it as long as they find the right path. Of course, the price for immortals is different for ghosts, and the pain for ghosts is different."

He pointed to the old lady: "An ordinary human soul like her who has no foundation or climate, can get a prayer token if she walks through mountains of swords and seas of fire and survives. As a matchmaker, at the price of never entering reincarnation, in exchange for the right to stay in the human world until the thing you want to accomplish is completed. Of course, there are many restrictions during this period, and in order to send these special people back to where they should stay as soon as possible , don’t stay in the human world for too long. All the monsters and monsters who abide by the rules in the Three Realms, as long as they see her showing a prayer order, they have to do their best to help her... Hey, in short, this is a trick that doesn’t blink, but it’s still always there. There are a bunch of people who rush to grab it one after another."

After listening to this long explanation, Qi Chen stared blankly at the old lady's hunched back, and said in a low voice with some surprise: "Never... never enter reincarnation?"

Long Ya let out a "huh" and said lightly: "So what she said about being a cow and a horse at your command, you just take it as a waste of time and listen to it, it can't be taken seriously."

Qi Chen shook his head: "I didn't take it seriously... But, are we just going to watch?"

"Who said to just watch? Am I thinking of a way?!" Long Ya snorted coldly, and said impatiently.

He pondered for a moment, then knelt down and patted the old lady on the shoulder: "I'm afraid your son is not..."

Just halfway through speaking, the old lady suddenly looked up at him.That expression was like a frightened bird, afraid that Long Ya would say that she couldn't bring her son back.

"Hey, forget it." Seeing her like that, Long Ya swallowed back what he wanted to say just now, and calmed down with a rare conscience: "I didn't say nothing, don't be so excited."

He stretched out his slender and beautiful fingers, simply scratched the ground twice, and said to the old lady: "The place where your son's bones are located has been tampered with, maybe someone designed it for someone back then, but your son It happened that bad luck just crashed in, so the bones were all pressed here, and no one could take it away."

The old lady's face fluctuated with his words, after several twists and turns, she finally settled on an anxious expression, and asked Long Ya: "Then, you must have something to do, right?"

Long Ya coughed: "There is a specialization in art, I have always been in charge of arresting and killing people, saving people is not within my scope..."

old lady:"……"

Qi Chen felt that the expression on her face could probably be perfectly interpreted by the phrase "you're fucking kidding me".

"But I still know a little bit about it." Longya only restrained himself for less than two seconds, and immediately returned to the form of a wolf with a big tail, and raised his chin at Qichen: "You are good at this, come here and smash this pile first The bones fit together in the correct position."

Qi Chen: "...Didn't the recruitment say that those who are good at restoring metal cultural relics are given priority?"

Long Ya said "Oh": "I don't know, I didn't write that thing! If you have any questions, go back and find someone! Now please shut up and put away the nonsense and get down to business! I've been here for a long time, hurry up, okay?" ?”

Qi Chen twitched the corners of his mouth, losing ground: "...Okay."

He was very fortunate that he took a lot of miscellaneous courses that he found useful in addition to professional courses when he was in school, otherwise no one would be able to serve this uncle surnamed Long.

It's just that the elective courses are all basic things in other majors after all, and they may not be able to memorize them, let alone practical exercises?

Qi Chen watched the old lady stand aside to make way for him, looking at him with an expression of great trust and expectation, and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.After all, he felt that he was not necessarily more reliable than Long Ya, a pure layman, in this regard.

The exposed bones on the dirt floor looked unusual.

Compared with normal human bones, it has not been discolored due to being buried for too many years, and there is no sign of mold and decay.It is white, and it seems that the dust on it can be shaken off by shaking it twice. It is as clean as if it has been polished. Even the joints of the pieces are not worn or broken. If you find the pieces correctly, they will fit perfectly Join together.

Such an abnormal state can probably only be explained by Long Ya's phrase "Passive hands and feet".

Qi Chen half-kneeled beside the pile of broken bones, and habitually moved his thin, clean fingers before reaching out to touch the broken bones.

As soon as his fingertips touched it, he was shocked by the shockingly cold chill.A deep sadness was transmitted to the tip of his heart along the bitingly cold touch, as if the owner of this broken bone was expressing the grievances that had not dissipated for hundreds of years.

This was obviously not a pleasant feeling, but it made Qi Chen feel an inexplicable familiarity from the bottom of his heart.

The previous apprehension disappeared at this moment, as if his mind had been opened in an instant, he began to straighten the pile of broken bones, calmly carrying a gentle compassion that he himself could not detect .

It seems that through the dense bones, he is appeasing a resentful soul who has not been able to rest in peace for hundreds of years.

The process of bone-building was smooth and smooth, so smooth that Qi Chen himself was surprised.

When he placed the last piece of broken bone in the correct position, he felt something glaring flash past his eyes, and then, a faint circle appeared on the ground that was empty except for the upturned soil, which just happened to lock the bones together. In it, in the four directions of east, west, north and south on the edge of the circle, there is a small piece of talisman paper pressed on each side.

The paper was filled with incomprehensible patterns like ghostly symbols, and the dark red handwriting was like dried blood.

Qi Chen was stunned for a moment, not daring to act rashly, so he looked back at Longya.

Unexpectedly, Long Ya didn't even think about it, he bent down and tore up the paper talisman that looked very mysterious, and there was not a single piece left.

Just as the last paper talisman was taken off, several shrill howls suddenly sounded.