I heard that people who come in have made a fortune [entertainment circle]

Despite the instructions of Emperor Zhenwu, it is really difficult to find an ax of unknown size in a city with a population of more than [-] million.

Su Luochen decided to first find out what the Pangu Ax looked like.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if we didn't meet each other.

The one who knows the most about weapons is naturally weapons.

The Fucha spear of King Wu and the Goujian sword of Yue King are stored in the Hubei Provincial Museum. These two weapons are about the same age as the first emperor Jijin sold soldiers. Maybe they can know something.

In the middle of the night, Su Luochen sneaked into the museum quietly.

He carefully bypassed the security guards, tiptoeing for fear of bumping into things, and imitating the robbers in the movie, he poured a glass of red wine and observed through the goblet whether there was an interlaced infrared net.

The whole process is quiet, neat, and elegant, revealing a strong sense of high-end crime movies.

however……

A voice like demolition came from the front:

"Ding... Bang... Boom... Wow..."

"You have no guts, you avoided me a few days ago, don't hesitate to admit defeat."

"Doo! You are a dung-tasting minister, how dare you!"

"Crackling..."

The two figures in front of them huddled together, and the rest of the figures shivered while hugging the glass cabinets.

Thousands of years ago, craftsmen exhausted their efforts to cast them, and their masters were two of the Spring and Autumn Five Hegemons. With the blessing of blood and heaven, the two weapons turned into spirits.

What is the most important thing for Qi Ling!

Fight!

The distance between the two of them in the museum is the closest, only a few meters away.

Every night, they will open their enchantment and fight.

"Don't fight, don't fight!" Su Luochen saw that they were the Yue King Gou Jianjian and Wu King Fu Chai Spear he was looking for, and hurriedly persuaded them to fight, "You can't beat anyone like this."

The two figures stopped, stared at him, and said in unison: "Who are you!"

"I'm an ordinary devil king. I want to ask you something. Have you seen the Pangu axe?"

The two replied in unison: "Yes."

Su Luochen's eyes lit up: "What kind?"

"I'll tell you when I win the battle," Goujian pointed at Fuchamao, "this guy is afraid of me, and he hasn't been in the museum for over a month. When he comes back today, I don't know if he learned supernatural powers from somewhere, but I want to see it." .”

"Oh, who is afraid of you, I was borrowed! Do you understand borrowing!"

"Who has never been loaned out! No one has been loaned for so long! You are afraid of me and hid. Obediently admit defeat, and I will spare you."

"The long time you haven't been borrowed means that no one wants to see you!"

There was a disagreement, and the two sides fought again.

Su Luochen sat cross-legged on one side, took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket, and asked a small porcelain spirit by the way: "How long do they usually take?"

"Before the opening of the museum."

Su Luochen, who was going to watch the show calmly, became anxious: "That's impossible."

Before the two weapon spirits could move, they were pressed to the ground by a powerful force. Su Luochen squatted in front of them: "You tell me what the Pangu ax looks like now, otherwise, I'll send you to follow me!" The terracotta warriors line up."

Wu Yue died in Chu, and Chu died in Qin.

The natural blood pressure brought about by the alternation of dynasties, even a weapon spirit, cannot resist.

Hearing about the terracotta warriors and horses, the two hundred dissatisfied spirits became honest.

"Pangu's ax looks very ordinary. It's a stone, like it." Fu Chamao pointed to the stone ax in the Paleolithic exhibition area, which was huddled aside.

"Like a fart, the Pangu ax is bigger than it! It still has light! Like it!" Gou Jianjian pointed at the Song Dynasty gold jewelry.

In the quarrel between the two spirits, Su Luochen finally pieced together a rough idea:

The Pangu ax is made of stone, but it has a metallic luster, so it is mistaken for metal by humans.

The Pangu ax is so big that a person two meters tall cannot swing it.

In order to open up the world, the Pan Gu ax has exhausted its spiritual energy, and it will not respond to any spiritual energy.

After the two weapon spirits were let go by Su Luochen, they felt that they had lost face, and shot at Su Luochen at the same time.

Although the sneak attack is ugly, but the Spring and Autumn Period did not talk about martial arts for a long time.

Soldiers who, deception also.

Why am I sneaking up on you!

Su Luochen was facing them with his back, looking for the trash can in the museum seriously, planning to throw the melon seeds into it.

The blade of the sword and the tip of the spear shone coldly, and they took his head and back separately.

Suddenly, Su Luochen disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before.

Gou Jianjian: "Hmph, I escaped."

Fuchamao: "Coward, where did we hit just now? Oh, yes, you hit me on the shoulder, keep going."

Gou Jianjian: "It's not the shoulders, it's the waist."

Fuchamao: "I remember it was the shoulder."

Gou Jianjian: "It's the waist! If you don't admit it, I won't beat you!"

Fuchamao: "All right, all right, listen to you, let's start..."

Gou Jianjian: "What's your attitude!"

Fuchamao: "It's okay if I was wrong!"

Gou Jianjian: "What's wrong with you!"

Fuchamao: "..."

·

Su Luochen appeared in a room with a dazed expression.

The room is large, with a circle of white candles lit, and many strange symbols drawn in the middle of the candle circle.

Outside the candle circle, a group of people knelt piously, chanting words while bowing down continuously.

Someone saw Su Luochen and shouted in surprise: "The gods descended into the world!"

The crowd followed and cheered.

Su Luochen didn't have this kind of ostentation when he succeeded the devil king. When he was announced by the old devil king that he would be the next devil king tomorrow, only a banshee asked: "Next month's salary form has been prepared, who should I ask to sign it today?" ?”

Officially took office the next day, all the monsters were doing what they should do, and there was no special reaction.

At a loss, Su Luochen held the melon seeds in one hand and the shells of the melon seeds that he hadn't had time to throw away in the other, and looked blankly at the excited people.

He also heard someone say: "God, guide us, cleanse this filthy world!"

Su Luochen became more and more confused, what exactly is this place?

Speaking of cleaning...

Is it the cleaners union?

Or the Environmental Protection Association?

Or the Clean Energy Standards Group?

He finally couldn't help asking: "Who are you?"

"We are your loyal believers!"

Aha?Su Luochen blinked, he still has followers?

what is that?

Seeing that none of them seemed very smart, Su Luochen gave up communicating, and he saw someone holding a thick leather notebook at the side.

A row of large letters on the cover

"Lightning Almighty God"

Su Luochen had an epiphany, and after a second thought, no, I'm not the almighty god of lightning, how could I be summoned?

In the corner of the room, he found a broken rag doll, which was obviously cut into rags by a sharp blade such as scissors, but it still had aura.

"It's you." Su Luochen wanted to hit someone. He said today that he was going to visit the museum at night. Yan Mingsheng was obviously a little disappointed. He planned to go back after asking the news, but he was dragged here.

The eyes of the rag doll were hard stone, and they shone with a dark purple light under the lamp.

"I'm sorry, I invited you here without authorization." The doll's voice sounded in Su Luochen's mind.

"Please save my little master."

It was only then that Su Luochen noticed that there was a little girl lying in the room, her eyes were closed, motionless.

He looked about seven or eight years old.

"What? Are you sick?" It is not uncommon for people in ancient and modern China and abroad to follow the feudal and superstitious path when a disease cannot be cured.

"Her parents are fanatical believers. When they found out that she was me, they said that she worshiped false idols and was possessed by evil spirits, and wanted to sacrifice her blood."

"Huh?" Su Luochen was surprised, "What year is it, and you still do this thing?"

The doll's voice was sad: "Please save her."

At this time, someone stood in front of the little girl with a knife, and respectfully said to Su Luochen: "God, we offer our hearts to you, please bless us and guide us on the way forward."

After all, with the knife in his hand, he was about to stab the little girl in the heart.

It was just a little bit close to piercing through her delicate skin, but it couldn't go on no matter what.The man looked at Su Luochen who suddenly appeared in astonishment.

Su Luochen frowned in disgust: "Idiot, treat me like a low-level monster that eats blood, who do you look down on!"

An invisible lightning struck the man's heart from Su Luochen's hand: "I'll send you to meet your god!"

Unexpectedly, Su Luochen's strength was completely bounced back, and he was shocked instead.

"Damn!" Su Luochen cursed secretly.

In a moment of anger just now, he forgot that he could no longer kill people in this world.

"Damn it! Can you be reasonable? He's going to kill someone, why can't I kill him? I'm not as good-looking as him, or I'm not as good-looking as he is!" Su Luochen asked angrily.

However, like Qu Yuan thousands of years ago, Su Luochen didn't get an answer either.

The way of heaven is to do what you want, and never explain what you do.

Forget it, if you can't kill it, you can't kill it.

Not without other solutions.

Su Luochen took out his mobile phone and dialed 110: "There are people with mental disorders at Unit 101 of Fugui Community who are making trouble!"

After confirming that the police had arrived, Su Luochen, who was hiding in the dark, breathed a sigh of relief.

Ragdoll became worried: "What will she do if her parents are arrested and no relatives are willing to adopt her?"

"Probably, live in a children's welfare home?" Su Luochen was quite familiar with that.

"Oh, did I do something wrong? Without her parents' company, she will be very sad."

"Hey, if it wasn't for you, she wouldn't have a childhood anymore, what kind of childhood would a dead person have! Besides, she would be abnormal even if two psychopaths could bring out any child." Su Luochen frowned. A proponent of having a complete family.

A complete family also depends on how complete it is. Living in a complete family that is flying around, crying, cheating and domestic violence is better than growing up in an orphanage.

"There's nothing wrong with being in the orphanage. It's the protagonist at first glance! Which starting point is the protagonist not the parents offering sacrifices to the heavens, with boundless mana." Su Luochen comforted the doll.

Ragdoll was persuaded by him and no longer struggled with this issue.

"Throw me away, I should belong to combustible garbage."

"How about that?"

"Her parents were arrested because of me. I don't want her to think of what happened today when she sees me."

"Huh?" Su Luochen froze for a moment.

Carefully stroked its logic:

The girl made a rag doll—was discovered by her parents and considered heresy—she was going to be sacrificed in blood—Su Luochen was summoned—Su Luochen called the police—the girl’s parents were arrested

Su Luochen scratched his head: "It's silly to say that the victim is guilty, you should watch less painful dramas, it will affect your IQ."

"But that's the truth, not to mention that I really can't be by her side anymore in my current state."

The whole body of the rag doll has been cut into rags, so it really cannot be called a rag doll.

Su Luochen asked curiously: "Speaking of which, you are not exquisite, nor are you an ancient object, how can you have aura?"

"If you don't believe me, my eyes are the slag that fell from the Pan Gu ax when the world was created."

"Oh???" Su Luochen came to his senses, "I'm going to find the Pangu axe, can you help me?"

"I don't know. I sensed it a long time ago, but after being far away, and the aura in this world is getting weaker, I don't have a strong feeling anymore."

Sounds like it could be salvaged.

"Then come with me to Jinling." Su Luochen picked the two stones out of the rags and put them in his pocket.

·

It was early morning when we got back to the hotel suite.

I thought Yan Mingsheng was already asleep, but unexpectedly the lights in the room were brightly lit.

There are a variety of dishes on the table, and there is a faint smell of roses wafting from the inside.

!!!

Su Luochen only now remembered that today is Valentine's Day.

No wonder Yan Mingsheng was reluctant to go to the museum.

It's past midnight and Valentine's Day is over.

Yan Mingsheng sat on the sofa, holding a laptop in his hand, and worked hard on his work.

Seeing him coming back, he put down the computer, got up and walked over, his eyes full of worry: "Why is it taking so long, are you in trouble?"

"No, I..." Su Luochen wanted to say that he was called by a rag doll to the scene where the psychopaths gathered, but he was afraid that Yan Mingsheng would be worried, so he changed his words: "I'm going to get a ring that a friend helped make."

He secretly used his power to extract elements from the metal objects beside him, and set two dark purple stones into two rings.

Yan Mingsheng's eyes suddenly lit up: "Is it for me?"

"Well," Su Luochen pulled his left hand up with a smile, put the ring on his ring finger, and kissed his lips again, "Although it's late, but... Happy Valentine's Day."

Yan Mingsheng put another one on for him, picked him up and walked into the bedroom.

The room is full of red rose petals, the bed and the ground are full of red.

Yan Mingsheng pressed his forehead and said softly: "It's not too late, as long as you are by my side, every day is Valentine's Day."