Cultural Relics Are Not To Be Messed With

Although Qi Chen knew that Hu Yi had always been prudent and considerate, but after all, he was his parents in this life, so he couldn't rest assured if he didn't take a look, so he and Long Ya didn't continue to stay here in the ancient building, but Back to Qichen's home in Xishi.

When he entered the door, the room was completely dark, Qi Chen hurried to the master bedroom and opened the door to take a look, and saw his parents lying on the bed, the sound of even breathing could be heard clearly in Qi Chen's ears, which made him Completely relieved.

At this time, if it were normal, his parents should have just finished dinner, and it was still early for bedtime. Perhaps Hu Yi used some tricks to get them back and simply let them fall asleep.

In this situation, it is better to go to sleep.

Thinking of this, Qi Chen gently closed the door of the master bedroom again.

He and Long Ya returned to his bedroom, and as soon as he locked the door, Qi Chen spread his hands at Long Ya and said, "Where's your handle?"

Long Ya glanced at him sideways, and with a flick of his wrist, the handle carved with the dragon's head appeared in the palm of his hand, and beside it lay two moist exquisite orbs quietly.

"After asking a lot of questions, you finally thought of me." Long Ya said coolly.

Qi Chen picked up the handle and the exquisite orb, and replied calmly: "I thought you would take the initiative to jump on the table like last time, lie flat and let me toss."

Long Ya: "...I found that you have been in a mess since you recovered your memory!"

Qi Chen blinked, and looked at him innocently: "Isn't what I said the truth?"

Longya was so heartbroken.

But Qi Chen patted the bed again at this time and said: "Okay, this time I will take the initiative to invite you to lie down and let me toss. Team leader Long, please--" He habitually nodded and made a very polite way gesture.

Team Leader Long spit out a mouthful of old blood silently.

But he lay down on the bed obediently, and in a burst of golden light, he turned back into the dragon tooth knife, thinking: at least this time, he doesn't have to be greeted by the file, welding torch.

Qi Chen leaned over, brushing his thin and slender fingers from the broken part of the Dragon Tooth Saber all the way to the tip of the knife, using his fingertips to feel the faint sound of the knife and the aura like water, and there was a wave of unstoppable aura in that aura evil sycophant.

He suddenly remembered that when he arrived in Guanghe on the first day in this world, he thought that the demon sword was an exquisite handicraft. He sat in the workshop and followed the ordinary people's way of restoring cultural relics very carefully, step by step. plate.

At that time, I would never have imagined that so many things would happen later, and I would get to where I am today.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it may be regarded as very bizarre.

From entering Guanghe to the present, it has only been a month. Qi Chen thinks about it now, but it feels like a lifetime...

When his finger reached the tip of the knife, Qi Chen used the pad of his middle finger to press the blade and walked around. When he raised his hand, a knife wound appeared on the pad of his middle finger, and bright red blood oozed from the wound. Come out, and the blade that has been caressed is also stained with blood.

Blood can awaken the knife.

After being stained with blood, the Longya Knife began to vibrate, and the sound of the knife resounded suddenly, like a dragon chant, with a buzzing aftertaste, resounding through the quiet night.

Qi Chen's bloody fingertips brushed against the handle of the Dragon Tooth Saber and the Linglong Orb again.

These things are treasures, the blood color will not stay on them at all, but it is enough to wake them up.

After brushing them one by one, Qi Chen drew a formation in the air with his bloody fingers.His movements were neither hasty nor slow, and he was calm and calm, as if he had done such a thing thousands of times.

With the movement of his hands, his whole body began to emit a faint light, and then it became more and more intense, and the light was still faintly red, as if he was sitting in a handful of fire.

Glittering fire, separated and confused... This is Ying Huo Xing.

But he did it the other way around, under the glare of the fire, he always did things to save people.

The broken Dragon Tooth Saber was trembling in his fiery hands.

First, the handle of the dragon head was carved, and then there were two moist exquisite orbs... When he repaired these, his expression was calm and gentle, and his eyes were like water, forming a sharp contrast with the blazing flames burning on his body.

The whole room was illuminated red by the flames, and the Dragon Tooth Knife, which was shining with the cold light of the golden soldiers, was reassembled into a complete body under Qi Chen's fingertips in such flames.

The light of the fire flowed from the handle of the dragon head to the guard of the knife plate engraved with vertical patterns, then to the smooth surface of the knife, and the blade engraved with animal teeth... Finally, it condensed on the tip of the knife.

In the lingering sound of the dragon's chant, the flames around Qi Chen instantly retracted and disappeared completely.

Before he had time to recover, there was a flower in front of his eyes, and the golden light of the Dragon Tooth Saber, which was lying on the bed with a buzzing sound, flickered for a while, making Qi Chen squint his eyes subconsciously.

Before he opened his squinted eyes, he felt his arms being pinched, and then he was overturned by a huge force. After a while, the position was reversed——

He was lying on the bed, while Long Ya was kneeling on the bed with one leg, his hands pressed tightly on his arm, locking him tightly, unable to move.

Qi Chen: "..."

"Wait for me to lie flat and let you toss, huh?" Long Ya looked down at him, and sneered, "I said so many irrelevant things, do you regret it now?"

All the missing parts of his body have been completely repaired, and at this time, he has a posture of "I have found my brain back."

Before, because his fate was in Qi Chen's hands, he could only accept his fate when he was choked, but now that it has been repaired, it is faster to turn his face than to turn a book.

"What did I do just now? It caused you to switch to this mode too late?" Qi Chen asked with the corners of his mouth twitching.

Long Ya was confident and confident: "You can count how many times you touched my body back and forth. Those who refuse to admit it after teasing are scum!"

Qi Chen: "..." What a nonsense like farting, do you still need the doctor to take care of you when you go to the hospital to see a doctor? !

However, Long Ya didn't really make a move in the end. After all, he had to go to Wanling Temple tomorrow, and Qi Chen might be a little tired after that. He had just recovered his memory, and he repaired his body before he even had time to recuperate. After he had a good rest, Long Ya himself felt a little unreasonable.

It rained all night, and the dense clouds in the sky finally dispersed overnight, and the four black dragons also disappeared, but there was still a layer of black mist floating in the air, which could not be dispelled no matter what .

Of course, ordinary people cannot see these black air.

They just felt that after they slept, the scary thunderstorm had finally gone, and the sky had cleared up. Although the sun was not shining brightly, and the sky was still gray, it was better than thunder and lightning hitting the ground. much.

Ordinary citizens who woke up in the morning didn't feel anything wrong, still washed up and went out as usual.

The Ching Ming holiday is over for some people, and one day is left for some people.So some people on the street are busy, some people are leisurely... It seems that everything is normal.

Only Long Ya and the others knew that the bad situation had just begun.

Those four huge black dragons that drilled out of the talisman array, and the black air that overflowed from every gap, didn't really disappear, but melted into the whole world with a night rain, and melted into the world. into the bodies of countless people.

Those negative and dark things, like maggots attached to the bones, are attached to countless people.

Ordinary people can't see it themselves. If they can see it, they will find that everyone in the streets and alleys is more or less covered in a layer of black mist.

Some people have thick black mist on their bodies, while others are lighter.

Thick, almost wrapping the whole person in it;

Thin, with only a very thin layer, it seems that it can be dispersed with a wave.

And these black fogs are still changing, especially for people who are already very dense. As they travel more and more places, contact more and more people, and speak more and more aggressively, the black fog also It got thicker and thicker, and even spread to other people around.

It's like an invisible infectious disease, raging throughout the human world.

At first, there was no special problem. In the early morning, people looked very normal, almost the same as usual.

But it didn't take long before the problem gradually emerged.

There are quarrels everywhere, and people who are usually amicable seem to be particularly angry today. They start to argue after three sentences, and one or two are very hostile, and even the spectators around them are implicated. in it.

In the streets and alleys, you can see a few people talking with anger almost every other way.

Everywhere is immersed in an extremely impetuous atmosphere, like gasoline spilled all over the ground, anyone who sparks a little spark can burn into a sea of ​​flames.

Even Qi Chen's building was no exception. Early in the morning, there was a sound of soldiers throwing plates and tables upstairs, which made people startled.

Fortunately, Qi Chen's parents were still asleep in the room, showing no signs of waking up, otherwise, I don't know if this would have happened.

The normally sound-proof corridor was not peaceful at this time.

I don't know which family on the first floor downstairs started arguing when they went out, and I could vaguely hear cursing and crying, and it took a few minutes for them to disperse...

Long Ya and Qi Chen have special software on their mobile phones to monitor all events in the Three Realms and the dynamics of various special organizations.

This morning, the incidents in the human world kept rolling. The murder, arson, chaos and riots were several times higher than usual. Just looking at the text that kept scrolling felt shocking.And the various agencies are also very busy, especially the special office, which itself is an agency that follows the way of heaven and is responsible for balance and control. The brain is running around, never idle for a moment.

Qi Chen and Long Ya frowned for a few seconds before they couldn't help but dodge directly to Wanling Temple.