Cultural Relics Are Not To Be Messed With

Qi Chen himself is not a coward, otherwise he would have been sick from fright when he met the old lady in the wilderness last time.Now that Longya was not far away, it strengthened his courage.

So when he heard the sound like knocking on the door, he was only stunned for a moment, and then simply pushed the door open again.

"What's wrong?" Lao Yuan, who was walking in front of him, looked back at him suspiciously.

Long Ya, who was heading down the stairs, also stopped when he heard Lao Yuan's words, and stood in the middle of the stairs and looked this way.

A pot of asparagus bamboo placed on the desk in Lao Yuan's study was shaken by the wind blowing its thin branches and leaves. Apart from that, there was no other moving thing.

Qi Chen blinked at the empty study room, and said to Lao Yuan, "Oh no, I accidentally kicked the edge of the blanket when I went out just now, and rolled it up against the crack of the door. I'm sorry."

Old Yuan smiled and said, "Hey, it's all right. The piece next to the door was wrinkled by me last time, and it often gets rubbed up when the door is closed."

"Well, I reopened it and then closed it again." Qi Chen nodded, talking nonsense calmly, and glanced at the glass cabinet in the corner of the study.The set of armor holding the Modao inside was the same as what they had seen before, still standing quietly.

Just as he was holding back his doubts and holding the doorknob to close the door again, the sound similar to knocking on the door sounded again, three times "duk tuk tuk", a little more muffled than before.

But at this moment, Qi Chen had fully realized what the sound was - the heavy rain outside the window was blown obliquely by the wind, and it happened that a few drops hit the window frame to make this knocking sound.

He also heard it when it was raining heavily, but for some reason today, when he came to Lao Yuan's house, he became suspicious.

Probably because before coming here, Shan Xiao said that this old Yuan looked wrong and was hiding things.

Qi Chen closed the study tightly, smiled at Lao Yuan, and followed to the stairs.

Only then did Long Ya withdraw his gaze, and said in a nonchalant manner: "Ink stain."

This was much milder than his usual behavior.

If under normal circumstances, Qi Chen closed the door and made him wait there dryly, he would have damaged Qi Chen from his brain to his little toe by yelling.

It can be seen that he just knew that something was wrong with Lao Yuan, so he deliberately spent time here, wanting to see what Lao Yuan was up to in order to lure them here.

The three people in the room had their own thoughts, and when it was dark, they actually sat down and had dinner together.

The dishes were ordered by Lao Yuan from a hotel he used to go to by phone, probably because acquaintances were given priority, and they were ready and delivered in a short time. I thought it tasted good, but no one was in the mood to eat.

Like many furniture in this room, the dining table is also made of solid wood, thick and airy, but it looks empty when three people are sitting around, and there is really no atmosphere.

But Lao Yuan actually said with a complex expression: "It's been a long time since no one has had a good meal with me at home like this."

These words were simply sent to other people's mouths, so Qi Chen asked the question he had just entered the door very politely and logically: "Where are your family members?"

Lao Yuan paused for a moment with the hand holding the wine glass, then put down the glass, sighed and said, "My wife passed away 20 years ago and fell ill. At that time, I just started my own business and didn't have much money. I couldn’t take her to the best hospital to find the best doctor. The kidney problem is not so easy to treat. There were signs of improvement at the beginning, but then it suddenly deteriorated. I took her all the way to a better hospital. After three transfers, she still failed to rescue her. This person...sometimes he can't do it if he says no, and he can't hold it back. After all, it is still difficult to snatch her life in the hands of the King of Hades. But no matter how difficult it was at that time, I Anyway, there is still a son, and her parents..."

As soon as Qi Chen heard it, he almost knew most of the things that happened later - no matter how long the parents of Lao Yuan and her wife lived, they only stayed for ten or twenty years, and they should be gone now, but his son...

"After my wife passed away, I started working hard on that little business, racking my brains to earn more money. I was afraid that someone in the family would get sick and I would have no money to save them. It was also during those years that I was so busy. I don’t even have time to rest at home, so naturally I can’t take care of my son. My son’s middle school is a boarding school. When he first went to report, I was running business outside, and it was the school his grandparents worried about sending him to. , but when I came back, there was a car accident, and they were all gone.”

Old Yuan smiled wryly: "Since that incident, my son has stopped kissing me. The junior high school is a boarding school, and the high school is the three key schools in Xigang. He chose the one with closed teaching, and the university simply went further away. Went to police academy."

Qi Chen couldn't bear to ask any more.

As a result, Lao Yuan stopped for a while, picked up his glass and took a sip of wine. After a few seconds of silence, he continued: "He went to the police force after graduation. What's wrong with his inheritance, he is most like me. I really am I would rather he be different. I participated in a case in the second year, and when the suspect was arrested...the knife was just like that on his chest..." He said, the wine in his throat choked up, this sentence The words can't go on.

Qi Chen was fine with everything else, but he was most afraid of this kind of scene, because he didn't know how to comfort him at all, saying a dry condolence, it would be better to shut up and keep silent without saying anything.

"He didn't even look at the suspect, so he jumped up. They have already stabbed a family of three, so he is afraid of stabbing one more? That is a vicious and deadly person! How can he be more deadly than that suspect... Then I discovered that when I had no money, I couldn’t get my wife’s life back. If I had money, I still couldn’t get back the lives of the two old people and my son. So I lost the company to others. Time to accompany them, now I have plenty of time, but I only have photos to accompany me..."

Lao Yuan covered his eyes, and after a while, he rubbed his face and took another sip of wine, "Actually, I don't have a deep research on antiques, it's just that I have been looking through some of the things my son bought in the past two years. I only know a little about books, and once in a while I got together with a few friends I could chat with, and then I got to know Lao Chen. He often has some strange things there. I was not particularly interested in it until I saw it. Here comes the armor."

"Armor?" After hearing these two words, Qi Chen felt that Lao Yuan had finished laying the groundwork and was finally going to get to the point.Even Long Ya, who had been listening impatiently for a long time, put down the wine glass that was spinning in his hand, leaned on the back of the chair with folded arms, and waited for Lao Yuan's next words.

Lao Yuan nodded: "Yes, I saw a mark on the armor that was split by a knife on the chest and another on the waist, and I thought of my son inexplicably. From what I saw on the Internet, I couldn’t tell whether it was a real product or a fake. I just saw the two wounds, so I wanted to take it back, so as not to put it in Lao Chen’s place. Later, I took the stranger Knives, bows and arrows, put them in a set, and a few friends have been urging me to have an appraisal to see if it is a real imitation. In fact, if the armor is really well wrapped, it can be taken to the scene, but I I didn’t really want to take it out, so I only brought the Mo Dao. Thank you both for taking the trouble to come here with me this year.”

When his voice fell, there was another muffled thunder outside, rumbling across the sky, and there was another siren sound from the distant port, humming muffled amidst the sound of rain.

Qi Chen glanced out the window.

In this season, the sky itself gets dark early, and it gets dark at five or six o'clock, not to mention the rainy day, which makes the night look darker and darker.The floor-to-ceiling windows of the restaurant happened to be facing the river, and the torrential rain stirred up a layer of fog on the surface of the river, hazyly trapping thin water vapor on the window glass.

"Have you finished what you were supposed to say?" Long Ya waited for a few seconds after Lao Yuan finished speaking. Seeing that he had no intention of speaking again, he raised his chin with a cold face, stretched out a hand and bent his index finger on the solid wood "Tuk Tuk" tapped twice on the desktop.

Both Lao Yuan and Qi Chen turned their attention to him.

"Say, it's over." Lao Yuan's chopsticks froze in mid-air, with an expression of not understanding what Long Ya meant.

"Heh——" Long Ya raised Erlang's legs and sneered arrogantly. He pointed at Qi Chen and himself, and said, "You old bastard really treats us two hundred and five as easy to talk to?! Just come, Just wait, I waited impatiently for you to get straight to the point, but you have been here with me for more than 20 years in 20 circles, dragging your time and not talking about business! You After living by the river for a long time, you don’t want to get into the water, right? After more than [-] years of experience and lessons, you can’t understand clearly. If you don’t get along, you will be a ghost! How can I be so patient and listen to your storytelling here? If you say a word, you can’t wait to glance upstairs three times, why can’t you die if you just say it? It’s just that this guy’s heart is bigger than a millstone, and he can accompany you here to mourn the spring and autumn—whatever you look at, it’s you, It's the first time you've been tricked by someone? Can you become an ancestor if you grow dim sum?"

"..." Qi Chen was stared at unexpectedly by him, and he said innocently, "I've longed for something, and I'm also waiting for him to get to the point."

Lao Yuan was blown up by the dragon teeth, and he was dizzy and confused. He could no longer pretend to be the way he was before, and even his sitting posture became depressed. He squeezed his fingers, and after being pierced by the dragon teeth, he turned towards Upstairs glanced more frequently, Qi Chen was afraid that he would turn his eyeballs out alive.

After Long Ya tore off the pretentious skin, his patience became even worse. He couldn't see any traces of Lao Yuan's ink. Seeing him aiming upstairs again, he slapped the table with a "bang": "Aiming again?! Here you go again." Two seconds, if you don’t say anything, we will leave, if I really want to leave, you can’t stop me, I regret that there is no place to cry.”

Qi Chen stroked his hair silently at the side, and then said: "You don't need to ask, the problem must be the armor. What else is there upstairs besides that thing? It is likely that the armor is alive again."

Long Ya hugged his arms and snorted: "I know, I just want to see if he will suffocate to death."

"..." Lao Yuan was slapped all over, and was shocked by Long Ya and Qi Chen's words, and then he stammered: "You, you believe that armor can live?"

Long Ya sneered: "What a new thing, I've never seen it before."

Qi Chen chuckled dryly: "Believe it, why don't you believe it, I've seen something similar."

When Lao Yuan heard this, he felt as if he had been spat out, and said excitedly: "That's right! It's the armor, it! It's really alive! In fact, when it was just taken back, there was nothing unusual about it. , or I didn’t notice it, and I discovered it after a long time. The first time was when I got up in the middle of the night and got up to pour water to find medicine. I was startled, I thought it was a thief. But the management of our community has always been very strict, the front is basically not allowed for people to enter, and the back is facing the river, so it is impossible for a thief to turn into the study from the river? I will wait until the top is completely There was no movement, and it was dawn, so I went to the study to look. The windows were locked inside, and the inside of the study was neat and tidy, and nothing was missing. When I met me again later, I boldly carried my cut Cai’s knife went into the study, and I, I saw the armor in the glass cabinet moving, trembling there as if it had been electrocuted, knocking against the glass from time to time, only to make that sound. I was so frightened, Called the police."

Qi Chen: "..."

"But no one believed it. I told my friends. They said that they hadn't been in contact with antiques for a day or two. They had never encountered such a thing. Why did I catch up." Lao Yuan said with a bitter face, "I later simply Invite them to stay here for a few days, thinking that they will believe it when they see it with their own eyes, but after staying for more than a week, the armor has not moved at all, it seems to be against me! I can’t always drag others here It was exhausting, so I had to let them go back first. Later, I saw it again in the middle of the night, and I simply wanted to record it with my mobile phone, but the whole mobile phone was not quite right, and the screen went black after a few flashes. Genius restarted the machine. I couldn’t help it. I kept talking about it. Several friends began to persuade me to see a psychiatrist. I couldn’t live here at all, so I simply took back a rented apartment in the urban area and moved in. I’ve actually left this house unused for a while. Later, someone told me that there was an appraising conference in Lingshi. You can ask, I have no other choice, I plan to verify whether it is genuine, if it is not true, I will just find a place to throw it away, if it is genuine, I will donate it to a museum or something, and transfer it to It’s not good for others to scare others into sickness, and the museum is not crowded at night anyway, so it can’t scare anyone.”

Long Ya sneered: "You really have a noble character." He stood up and walked towards the stairs with big strides.

"Eh?" Old Yuan was taken aback by his actions, stood up but hesitated to follow, after all, he was really afraid of that study.

Qi Chen was different, he felt that staying with Long Ya was much safer than staying elsewhere, so he got up very simply and followed Long Ya upstairs.

As soon as he left, Lao Yuan looked at their backs, then looked at the empty first floor and the dark window, and immediately shouted: "I, I will go too! Wait for me, I will go too." Just like that He trotted up the stairs.

"Hey! Are you bold this time?" Long Ya still didn't forget to provoke him, and walked to the door of the study while talking, and swung Qi Chen behind him with his long arms.

Lao Yuan chased after him panting: "Expert, it's really useless to come up now, and it may not make any movement tonight. Well, that is a thing from the Tang Dynasty after all. It would be useful to pack it up and put it in a museum." It’s worth it, so you can’t just smash it right?”

"Why are you so worried? Who the hell said I'm going to smash it? If it's true according to what you said, it must wake up tonight!" Long Ya didn't bother to reach out his hand to beckon Lao Yuan, and directly raised his chin at him, He motioned for him to roll behind and get out of the way.

"Why?" Qi Chen poked his head out behind him and asked.

Long Ya raised his hand and patted his forehead and pressed it back for him. He smiled and said: "Because its Mo Dao drank blood today. You don't know that drinking blood is the best and fastest way to wake up the Dao Is it? And I heard its movement downstairs just now!" When he said the last two words, he had already raised his hand to hold the doorknob and opened the door.

Sure enough, as soon as the door was opened, Qi Chen and Lao Yuan who was hiding behind heard a "cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck!" Goods, the other two people naturally couldn't hear it, but now that the door was opened, they could hear it clearly.

Old Yuan visibly shivered, and he looked as if he could run downstairs just by turning his head.

Qi Chen stood by the door and turned on the light in the study.

As soon as the field of vision brightened, the scene in the glass cabinet clearly fell into the eyes of everyone——

I saw that the armor that was still standing still when I looked at it that afternoon seemed to be dazed at this moment, trembling in the glass cabinet, arm guards, breastplates, and knee skirts were all moving, moving very strangely , as if being bound from head to toe by an invisible rope, breaking them one by one, and the most violent movement was the Mo Dao that seemed to be held in his hand.

I don't know if it's because the color of the light is a bit distorted at night or what, but Qi Chen always feels that because of the oxide layer, the armor and Mo Dao, which were dimly blue and black before, are faintly reddened now.

It was as if a layer of blood had been smeared on the blue-black iron, making it wet.

"This... how to make it settle down?" Qi Chen asked Long Ya.

"I have a lot of experience——" Long Ya twisted his neck, made a "click" sound, and replied lazily: "It's useless to keep tied up, it will only accumulate resentment and deepen it, and deal with it after a long time." It’s more troublesome to get up. Let it out now, pack it up and make it docile, and it’s just right, I haven’t given it a place for several days to loosen its muscles and bones, and its joints have become tight.”

Qi Chen looked at him with some doubts: "Are you sure?"

"Why so much nonsense—" Long Ya glanced back at him impatiently, "Of course I'm sure, there are so many people in Guanghe, most of them are cleaned up like this."

Qi Chen: "..." How dare Director Dong put Guanghe under the skin of a Cultural Relics Protection Co., Ltd.!Protect a ghost?This is simply a bully...

They are also guys with copper skin and iron bones. Long Ya seems to know this thing very well, and he looks like he knows how to do it.

Seeing him raise his hand, a round translucent dumpling rolled out of thin air, with a big head on top of its short hands and short legs, just like the knife boy who would never let go of Qi Chen.

The little guy rolled around in the air, and when it landed in Longya's hands, a golden light flashed and it turned into a thin knife with a bowed back and a single arc!

The moment Long Ya grasped the handle of the knife, he flipped his wrist, and the thin knife spun around very lightly, and slashed on the glass cabinet.

I don't know what kind of material the sword that the knife boy turned out is made of, it cuts iron like mud.Long Ya simply turned his wrist and cut it open, as easily as cutting tofu, and just like that, he chopped the knife into the glass cabinet, slashing from top to bottom, without making any harsh sawing sound Come out, stroke silently to the end, raise your hand and draw it, and the thin knife is retracted, the tip of the knife is held down in Long Ya's hand, with a cool and cold light.

Qi Chen heard Lao Yuan next to him gasp, and tremblingly said in a low voice, "He, he, he, why did he suddenly have so many knives in his hand?"

After hearing this, Qi Chen remembered what Long Ya said last time, it seemed that ordinary people could not see Dao Boy, but could only see the real sword transformed by Dao Boy.Thinking of this, he felt that something was wrong, but before he could think about it, Lao Yuan exclaimed: "My custom cabinet!"

As his words fell, the glass cabinet that seemed to have been scratched vertically suddenly made a soft "click", and then split into two halves and fell to the ground.Thanks to a layer of blankets on the floor, it avoided the fate of being broken into slag.

Long Ya lazily held the thin knife in one hand and took out a small stack of talisman papers in the other.

With a flick of the wrist, the stack of talisman papers suddenly caught fire.

The last time Qi Chen looked at a piece of talisman paper he burned, there was only a small ball of fire that came out of it.This time there were too many talisman papers, and the momentum of the fire was very frightening, as if a spoonful of water had been poured into a boiling oil pan, the fire burst out more than one meter high.Fortunately, the roof of old Yuan's house was quite high, even if Long Ya was so tall, he couldn't reach the top with his straight arms.The flame flicked a few times, but it still didn't lick the ceiling.

And Longya was not afraid of being burned by the fire at all. He just kept his palms up and curled his fingers to slightly envelop the big ball of fire, waiting for it to burn the stack of talisman papers into fine ashes, which fell on Longya. tooth in the palm.

Seeing Long Ya swipe his knife lightly on his palm without blinking, bright red blood instantly gushed out from under the ashes in his palm, soaking the fine mass of ash thoroughly.

Qi Chen couldn't help frowning when he saw it, and wanted to speak out, but felt that interrupting at this time was only for scolding, so he swallowed the words back and stared at Long Ya's palm.

As a result, the blood-soaked paper ash became as black as carbon, but it didn't stick together wet, and it was still a loose handful.

Long Ya was too lazy to move, he directly lifted his foot to hook the wooden chassis, and moved the middle of the armored study room in the corner that was still trembling.

Qi Chen couldn't help but glanced at the armor again, who knows it's okay not to look at it, but he was startled when he saw it——

It only took a few minutes, and the dark red blood on the armor became so obvious that it seemed to ooze out in the next second. The whole armor, including the Mo Dao in its hand, seemed to be plated There is a layer of blood, and it is getting more and more intense, and the evil nature is very strong.

Seeing this, Lao Yuan was even more frightened and let out an extremely weak cry from his throat.

It's just that as soon as he raised his head with the sound of "嗤——", Qi Chen took a look at him, made a hissing gesture to him, and told him to shut up very tactfully.

So that exclamation groaned in his throat, and was finally suffocated, making his face flushed, so he didn't choke to death.

Qi Chen was looking around without blinking, but saw Long Ya turned around and beckoned to him: "Come here."

"Me?" Although Qi Chen looked surprised, he still rolled over obediently, walked up to Long Ya, and said, "What's wrong?"

When Lao Yuan saw that Qi Chen had passed by, and he was left standing there alone, he felt a little creepy.When normal people are afraid, they always like to drill into places with a lot of people, but now in his house, the place with the most people is the most dangerous place, so he struggled left and right and shivered twice, but chose to stand where he was and continue to be a Humanoid mallet.

Of course, Long Ya didn't have time to worry about whether he would be scared to pee, so he just lowered his head and explained the matter to Qi Chen: "Use this thing, wipe it on the wounds of this armor." Then he took Qi Chen's finger He asked him to spread his palm, and poured the handful of paper ashes in his left hand into Qi Chen's hand.

"Me?" Qi Chen was very puzzled.

"Nonsense, didn't you see that the middle of my palm was cut?" Long Ya replied confidently, then pointed to the armor and urged: "Hurry up, didn't you see that it was about to shake off?"

Qi Chen glanced at the palm of his exposed hand, it was clean without a drop of blood on it, and there was no trace of the cut made by the knife. Even if his eyes were blinded, the scar could not be seen. The physique of an animal is estimated to have healed instantly.

So the palm is cut off so it's not convenient to do the plastering by hand. This is just a fool's bullshit!

However, Qi Chen has always been used to being ordered by him, although there was a question mark in his heart, his hand still moved closer to the armor following Long Ya's instructions.

Although the armor kept struggling, it seemed that it was about to break free and rush forward in the next second, and the blood-plated body was full of thriller effects, but with Longya, the fearless old man beside him, Qi Chen didn't feel any fear.

He held the handful of black paper ash in one hand, squeezed a pinch with the other, and wiped it on the long and narrow knife wound on the armor's chest.

As Lao Yuan said, the knife wound started from the lower side of the left arm guard, ran across the entire chest, and cut all the way to the waist. If the right back side was not still connected, the front would be completely broken in two.

When Qi Chen touched the armor with his fingers, he only felt a bone-chilling chill gushing in from his fingertips, which made him shiver uncontrollably.

It was colder than a snowy day in the twelfth lunar month of winter, just like the warmth brought to him by the hand of the old lady before—it was the cold air from the underworld, from death, so cold that it hurt even the bones and joints .

When he smeared the knife wound with black paper ash, there were fragmentary clips, like a malfunctioning video player, jumping and playing in front of his eyes frame by frame.

He saw the yellow smoke billowing all over the sky, the dilapidated city walls stained with soot and blood, and the flags were burnt to the point that only a few rags remained.

Then there are corpses everywhere, horses, people...

intact, broken...

In such a tragic scene, there are still people rushing forward, stepping on the corpses under their feet, holding long knives and carrying bows and arrows, with blood and mud all over their faces, rushing forward...

The cold metal under his hand shook violently, causing pain to his fingertips. Qi Chen subconsciously retracted his numb fingertips as if pricked by needles, and those bloody scenes suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

He was stunned for a moment, then completely recovered.

"What?" Long Ya glanced down at his fingers, then at the armor, and asked, seemingly unaware that Qi Chen would see those fragments when he wiped it with his fingers.

"Oh no, I seem to have seen some scenes that people in armor saw before their lives." Qi Chen explained, then pinched his fingers again to relieve the tingling pain of being frozen, and pinched again A pinch of paper dust was smeared on it.

When the first knife wound was smeared to the head, Qi Chen felt that the armor, which had been colder than ice, suddenly heated up, as if a light bulb with a bad connection was turned on for a second.

Then, he heard the metal armor making a "creaking" sound with a different tone like a rusty gear turning again, and the knife wound across the entire chest was just under Qi Chen's eyelids. Little by little they grew together.

The broken metal cuts were sucked together again, and the traces of being cut by the knife were no longer visible.

Qi Chen blinked, secretly surprised in his heart, but still calmly pinched a pinch of paper dust on his face, and wiped it on a long mouth in the waist of the armor.

It was still the icy cold, there were still flickering video clips, and the fingertips were still numb and tingling, but Qi Chen didn't show the slightest expression of being unbearable, and his fingers steadily slid across the last part of the wound.

Just like before, when Qi Chen withdrew his hand, the armor slightly heated up, and then, accompanied by the soft "creaking" sound, the wound on his waist grew back together again.

Holding Qi Chen's wrist, Long Ya poured the remaining bit of paper dust into his hand, then patted Qi Chen on the forehead, and said, "Stand back."

Qi Chen nodded, and retreated to Lao Yuan's side holding his still numb fingers.

At this time, after witnessing scene after scene beyond his comprehension, Lao Yuan kept his mouth open and could no longer speak.

Holding the handful of paper dust, Long Ya carefully sprinkled it around the armor.

Before the wound healed, the armor was still twisting and shaking like it was tied round and round with rope when it struggled.When the two knife edges on the chest and waist that should have been fatal wounds closed, the armor seemed to be untied instantly, and the range of movement suddenly increased.

The circle from the paper dust was finally connected to the opening.

The moment the two points met, Qi Chen watched helplessly as a person suddenly appeared from the empty armor. The person was extremely pale, with sunken eye sockets and chapped lips, as if he had just crawled out of the palace of the king of hell look like.

He wears a hood and a breastplate, and the arm guards are tightly tied to his arms, wrapping up his muscular curves. The entire armor is worn on him, and it fits perfectly from top to bottom. , obviously, is the owner of this armor.

Almost at the moment when he appeared, he swung Mo Dao in a circle and slashed at Longya.

The head of the double-edged knife drew a string of light in the air, almost dazzling, and the wind of the knife came straight towards Qi Chen and Lao Yuan.

Qi Chen dragged Lao Yuan to the side, and the fierce knife wind slapped on the wooden door, turning the door into a pile of broken wood.

Qi Chen: "..."

Old Yuan: "..."

But Long Ya was holding his frivolous saber, he pushed against the blade of Changmo Dao like a thousand pieces of gold, and with a slight pick, he pushed the returning soldier aside.

But that soldier was not a fuel-efficient lamp, he couldn't turn around after a single blow, and fell with a heavy slash. After being avoided by Long Ya's head, the tip of the knife shook, and went straight to Long Ya's throat.

Long Ya always looked lazy on weekdays, but he still didn't take off his lazy energy when fighting, maybe he was too strong and didn't want to try his best, or maybe it was just as he said, he had to tidy up the armor and make it fit.

On the other hand, the soldiers, their knives and knives seemed to contain tremendous power, and their moves went straight to the fatal point, with a murderous aura overflowing.

Lao Yuan's study room was photographed by his vigorous knife as if it had been ransacked, and the bookshelves and desks were not spared.

And that soldier seemed to still have the stance of fighting more and more bravely and never dying, each move was faster than the next, several times the wind of the knife almost hit Lao Yuan's face directly, and Lao Yuan was so scared that he was about to jump out with his head in his arms.

Seeing that it would be troublesome for the killer to live on the battlefield, Long Ya finally got a little impatient.Seeing him frowning, the knife in his hand was plunged into the ground suddenly, he tilted his head in Qi Chen's direction and said, "Hide out!"

As soon as Qi Chen saw his expression, he knew that he was probably tired of playing back and forth like this, and most likely wanted to make a quick move, so he immediately dragged Lao Yuan down the stairs, and went straight to the outside of the room, so as not to Long Ya didn't control it well and directly brought down the whole house.I can still vividly remember what happened to the house in the wilderness last time.

The rain outside turned down, and the bean-sized raindrops had turned into tickling raindrops. They didn't drench the two of them immediately, but they were still a little embarrassed.

Lao Yuan rushed to Qi Chen while running to the right of the house: "Come here! There is a corridor here!"

Qi Chen ran two or three steps behind him and hid in the corridor.

The interior and exterior design of the villa area here is quite Chinese style. One house has a courtyard and a small corridor on the side. When the weather is good, you can probably sit in the corridor and enjoy the river view.

Qi Chen wasn't worried about Long Ya's strength, but he still couldn't help rubbing his arms against the cold, looking towards the second floor, while looking back on the miserable afternoon.

Just thinking about it, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

I don't know if it was caused by Xu Liang's incident last time. I always think twice when I listen to everyone, and think about whether there are any flaws or abnormalities.

So for some reason, a sentence that Old Yuan said before suddenly popped up in his mind——

He said that someone told him that there was a treasure appraising conference in Lingshi, and he asked Lao Yuan to come and see, maybe he could seek help.

When these words were played back in his mind, he suddenly remembered what the old lady said last time. Someone also told her that she could go to Guanghe for help...

And that person, without Qi Chen's knowledge, quietly attached to Xu Liang, pointing the old lady along the way.

What about this time?

This time... If it is really related to that person, who can he quietly attach to?

Qi Chen suddenly felt a chill behind him, and suddenly turned his head to look at Lao Yuan.

Seeing that Lao Yuan, who was trembling and frightened, seemed to have changed, his face became so calm that it was almost strange. The moment Qi Chen turned his head to look at him, the corners of his mouth opened into a stiff grin. Laughing like a corpse, he whispered, "Long time no see..."

Qi Chen gasped, and was about to dodge to leave when he felt that his shoulders were being clamped by an inhuman force, almost directly piercing through his clothes and embedded in his flesh.Before he could struggle, he was turned over by the man and fell into the bitterly cold river.