Cultural Relics Are Not To Be Messed With

Qi Chen stretched his head over to take a look, and saw that there was a small piece of darker color on the floor where the drum-shaped wooden flower cabinet was originally placed, as if soaked in some kind of water stain, but the area was very small, only half the size of a palm.

And the shape is a bit weird, a bit like a child's palm, the middle piece is the palm, and the elongated part is the fingers, but the fingers are not five, but seven, and the front end is not round, but rather sharp appearance, leaving seven chiselled holes in the floor.

If you ignore the dark water stains, just look at the seven small holes and connect them in series with a thread, which is a bit like the shape of the Big Dipper.

It's just that the Seven Stars look evil and evil, which makes people feel very uneasy.

When Qi Chen saw this palm print, his heart jumped for no reason, and then subconsciously grabbed Long Ya's sleeve and pulled him back.

Apparently he wasn't the only one who felt this way. Li Zhengchang on the side suddenly took a hissing breath, rubbed his arms, and muttered, "Don't look like that, it makes me feel a little chilly."

After saying this, Long Ya didn't give him a blank look, nor did he sneer. Instead, after looking down at the seven small holes, he stretched out his hand suddenly, hugged Qi Chen with one hand, and grabbed the back of Li Zhengchang's neck with the other, and stepped back. After a few meters, he flashed to the position next to the sofa.

Before Qi Chen had time to be surprised, he saw a black shadow suddenly rise from the place where the palm print was left.

It is said to be a black shadow, but the thickness is more like spilled ink, so black and impenetrable.Like a virus, it spreads quickly.Covering the entire corner of the wall, it quickly spread in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, pure black curtains spread across the four walls, and the doors and windows were sealed tightly.

Without the light outside, the whole room was instantly plunged into darkness.

"Light, light...wait for me, I'll find the switch, it's here, it's here!" Li Zhengchang didn't know whether he was too scared or he really accepted this kind of spiritual and weird events too much, and Or maybe it was Long Ya's definition of a bad brain. At that moment, his first reaction was not to be too scared to breathe, but to touch the ceiling light switch in the house.

"Shut up and stay!" Long Ya shouted in a cold voice, then shook his palm, and a handful of flames lit up in his palm, shining a bright light.

But this kind of fire-like bright light can't increase the sense of security in such a dark environment, because I don't know if something will suddenly jump out of the darkness where the light can't reach!

Under the light of the fire, Qi Chen saw the switch on the wall next to him as soon as he turned his head, and raised his hand to pat it without hesitation.

As a result, the switch was pressed, but the headlight hanging from the top just flickered a few times, emitting a strange red light, struggling precariously on the verge of breaking down.

Finally, there was a light "poof", and the chandelier still couldn't resist. After doing a little bit of duty, it completely turned off the light and there was no movement.

As soon as the chandelier broke, Li Zhengchang's belated fear finally came to the fore. He rushed to Longya in a panic and said, "Expert, what's going on here?"

"It's nothing, it's just on the right track!" Holding the torch, Long Ya raised his hand and roughly scanned the whole house. It was still the same lazy tone, but Qi Chen could hear something from that tone. Annoyed.Sure enough, after pretending to be coercive for not a second, he still couldn't help but said grimly: "It's really hard work, that shameful bastard!"

"What's going on?" Qi Chen couldn't help asking, being pulled by Long Ya and leaning towards him again.

"Feng Shui!" Every word Long Ya said seemed to pop out from between his teeth, "That gutter mouse purposely used the hands of a Feng Shui master to mess up the Feng Shui in this house, and then used the beads to calculate it." Sure we're coming, and if we come, we probably won't be able to stand this disgusting layout, so we'll help you adjust it. The bad thing is the adjustment!"

Qi Chen was a little surprised: "The problem is in the adjustment?"

"That thing is set up. If the feng shui in this room is not adjusted, it will be a group of demons dancing. There are so many antiques in the house. Sooner or later, we will become demons. We have to come. If you adjust it, put all kinds of things where they should be. Look, at first glance, this house will form a good nest, gathering wealth and blessings, but that thing left the handprint on the corner of the wall, you see the seven holes, connected in the shape of the Big Dipper , It’s just the opposite! With that thing, the good Feng Shui in the room will be reversed in an instant, how good it should be, how bad it should be right now, it’s purely to disgust me!”

When Qi Chen thought about it, he understood that person's intentions——

Long Ya was born with domineering aura, he was used to arrogance, and there were few people who could seriously fight him a few tricks. As a result, he developed this kind of lazy aura over thousands of years, because most things were not easy for him. It's not too troublesome to say, it can be solved by moving your fingers, so I'm even more lazy, and I habitually don't take my opponent seriously.

His character has always liked head-to-head confrontation, and he hits people directly, and he counts when he hits the ground, and he doesn't like to deal with those who are twisted.

Therefore, when encountering Longya, it is hard to kill him, and he has to be tricked in a way that he doesn't like, so that it is easy to count him in.

It's just... is this really just to plot against Longya?

For a moment, this doubt flashed in Qi Chen's mind. He always felt that Long Ya's recent performance, as well as some small doubts about some things before, were inextricably related to him.

Did the person stalking behind him come for Longya and think he was in the way, or came for him and thought Longya was troublesome?

This series of things flashed through his mind quickly, splashing water, and was scattered by a strange smell.

When the black curtain sealed the whole room, Longya only used the fire to illuminate the situation, and simply bounced the fire to the corner to illuminate it, and then raised his hand to call out the knife boy.At this moment, the bean-like doll also knew that the situation was not right, and had no time to find Qi Chen to be cute or stupid, and turned into a thin knife the moment she appeared.

It's just different from before, this thin knife is very narrow and long, almost bigger than Longya's body.

The moment the long knife fell into his hand, a golden light flashed all over Longya's body, and his whole body turned into a phantom. Accompanied by the dazzling light of the knife, he slashed along the four walls of the entire room.

Qi Chen could only see where the blade passed, and the black curtain was cut into long and narrow cracks. For a moment, he could almost see the scene outside...

However, those cracks were closed again in the blink of an eye, and they were stuck on the four walls. They looked vulnerable, but in fact they couldn't be broken at all!

The figure wrapped in the light of the knife flitted back to Qi Chen's side in an instant. When Longya fell to the ground, his brows were tightly frowned, and there was an unconcealable evil look on his face. Ready to shoot again.

Qi Chen looked at the blackness on the wall, afraid that Longya would be too angry, so he grabbed his sleeve and comforted him, "It's just that it's nothing to be sealed in this room, this black thing looks like the black curtain of Long Huaidu. , I guess it can't be split by a knife. Didn't you just say that the paw print reversed the Feng Shui of the whole room? Then there may be some key point that can reverse these things. If you find it, the black thing will naturally be removed. It's-"

Before he finished speaking, he sniffed again, took two breaths, and muttered, "What smell...?"

The smell that was faintly visible just now was covered by Long Ya's aura of war, but now it suddenly became more intense.

With a dark face, Long Ya raised his hand and raised four or five balls of fire, which bounced to each corner of the wall, casting a dim yellow flickering light in the room.

Under the light of the fire, Qi Chen could clearly see that a layer of mist quickly spread in the room, just like the kind of fog that suddenly rises in the forest in the early morning.Before they realized it, the entire room had been enveloped, and everyone, even the firelight in the corner, became hazy in the mist.

The mist carried a damp vapor, mixed with a faint but sweet fragrance, and some... something else.

Wei Wei is a bit strange, but it's not unpleasant, it just makes people feel a little trance.

Qi Chen inexplicably thought of things like peach blossom miasma. The moment the smell appeared, Long Ya directly raised his hand to cover Qi Chen's mouth and nose, and then whispered in Qi Chen's ear with a deep and deep voice: " Just hold back and don't breathe in."

"En." Qi Chen nodded immediately after hearing this, closed his mouth, and held his breath.

Without that smell, the feeling of trance instantly eased a lot.

It’s just that he’s fine, Li Zhengchang’s breath was short of breath because of panic, when Longya stopped him, he had already sucked in too much, and suddenly wobbled, the whole body writhed to walk towards the stairs. Muttering "I'm so sleepy... I want to sleep."

Under the light of the fire, his cheeks showed a strange red color, which looked abnormal, and he hummed: "Why is he sleepier than the previous few days... no, I'll sleep for a while, you guys... "

Before he finished speaking, he had already "plopped", fell down the stairs, and fell into a coma.

Qi Chen: "..."

He blinked, looked at Li Zhengchang and then at Longya, the latter twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with disgust: "Pull it down! It's just right that the corpse is dead, Shan Xiao can use less effort!"

Unlike Qi Chen, he is not a human being. To be precise, Longya should belong to spirit monsters, but because the body is a knife, so poison, miasma, etc. are of no use to him at all. Naturally, there is no need to hold your breath and shut up...

In fact, maybe the matter of breathing is dispensable to him, and he has probably never experienced the feeling of holding his breath.

But Qi Chen is different, his lung capacity is actually pretty good, but after all, in this environment, no matter how daring a person is, he will be somewhat frightened. When his heart beats fast, he consumes a lot of oxygen. He can't hold his breath even if he takes a deep breath on weekdays. It didn't work for a short period of time. When he saw Li Zhengchang collapsed, he didn't know whether it was a psychological effect or some other reason. He suddenly felt that the oxygen in his body was about to run out.

A sense of anxiety grew from the cracks in the bones, and soon spread to the brain.

The airtight black curtains on the four walls are still there, and the mist with the strange fragrance is getting thicker and thicker, so thick that Qi Chen can hardly see the dragon's teeth clearly, and can only feel his hands being tightly held by him. grabbing.At the same time, there was a sound of wet footsteps coming from the direction of the stairs... but Qi Chen could no longer hear them clearly.

He couldn't speak or breathe, and the anxiety of lack of oxygen made him almost struggle.

Just after he unconsciously struggled with his fingers twice, he felt that Team Leader Long beside him suddenly approached.

His chin was pinched and lifted up, and then something warm and soft covered his lips, and his breath came in without warning.

Qi Chen: "..."