Tianshi Museum

On the second floor of the lounge of the Tianshi Museum, the space is folded and the back is very large. Various books and materials are placed on the shelves arranged in different categories.In addition, there is a refining room and an alchemy room on the second floor.

If he wanted to draw talismans, carve and separate materials, Shen Gun would do it downstairs; but if he wanted to smelt magical instruments and concoct elixir, he would go upstairs.

In the past few days, he stayed upstairs and worked day and night.

First refine what Zhang Linyang asked for, and then call him to take it away, which completely settled the matter of the jade reward.Then he settled down, carefully prepared the materials, and refined the fan.

In the past, when Shen Gun was working hard and drawing talisman refining tools, Xia Zha rarely disturbed him, and would go to other places to breathe his spiritual energy.

But this time, because the magic weapon was to be made specially for him, and the fan had reached the most important stage, he went upstairs with Shen Gun to the refining room.

The smelting of magic weapon is not a short-term thing, and the wooden fan is still used as a weapon in battle, not an auxiliary magic weapon for town house protection, and the requirements are obviously different.Even if only two pieces of jade are melted in, it will take some time.

The process of embedding jade does not require a sacrificial tripod or a fire, but only needs to use spiritual power to fuse it carefully.

Shen Gun sat down cross-legged, took out the fan and one of the jade stones, placed them on the low platform made of black iron in the middle of the room, and began to operate with the released spiritual power.

The green and white jade stone and the small fan were suspended in the air in an instant, as if being supported, they floated on the low platform.

Xia Zha imitated his posture of sitting cross-legged, and sat opposite him, watching quietly, like an obedient student studying hard, with a correct sitting posture and fixed eyes.

The refining process should not be disturbed.

Time flows by every minute and every second, and the empty room is only the slight sound of fans and jade turning in the air.Before I knew it, half a day had passed.

Successfully entering the sub-array within the jade stone also matches the attributes of Yinjianmu, and the next step is to merge with each other.

"Is there any pattern or pattern you want?"

Shen Gong broke the half-day silence.

"Shall I decide?"

"Now you are Party A, you can do whatever you want, there is nothing I can't do." Probably because the fusion process doesn't need to waste too much attention, Shen Gun was distracted and joked with him, "Including colorful black, Bright red and purple green, dirty but clean white."

Xia Zha seriously thought about it: "How about a rhombus?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Gun simply used his spiritual power to change the shape of the jade and embed it in the end of the fan handle, forming a small diamond-shaped symbol.

There was a surge of spiritual energy, and Xia Zha could clearly feel that the aura of the magic weapon was stronger than before.

Shen Gun: "There is another piece, set symmetrically?"

"Okay." Xia Zha agreed, "But you have to eat first."

Hearing this, Shen Gun took out a bottle of Bigu Pill from somewhere, poured out one, swallowed it in his mouth, swallowed it, put away the pill bottle, and said to Xia Zha, "Okay, I'm full."

Xia Zha: "..."

Taking advantage of Xia Zha's helplessness, Shen Gun took out another piece of jade, put it on the black iron, and started refining.

Officially entering the refining state, Xia Zha stopped talking in order to avoid Shen Gong's distraction.

A bigu pill can last for three days, and Shen Gun is in good spirits.When the second jade was also successfully integrated into the wooden fan, it was already the second day, and the sky was bright.

Shen Gun handed the fan to Xia Zha.

"Try it."

Xia Zha took the fan, took out a thin string, and put it on its extremely sharp side edge.

The thin rope hung firmly on it.

Immediately, he circulated the power of the Yin spirit, a golden light flashed on the handle of the fan, and the string originally hanging on the side blade broke into two pieces.

Shen Gun said again: "Open it and have a look."

Xia Zha unfolded it according to his words, the black jade glossy wooden fan was extremely exquisite, the hollow carving was ingenious and smooth, and the bluish-white rhombus jade on the fan handle was crystal clear.

Shen Gun rested his chin on his right hand and pondered: "Perhaps it would be better to add a fan."

After speaking, he walked out of the refining room, searched the shelves stocked with various materials, and returned with a wooden box.

Xia Zha looked at the wooden box: "This is it?"

"Cold silk." Shen Gun opened the wooden box and showed him the white silk in the box, which was as thin as misty clouds. "It's very dense and thin. It doesn't look like much, but there are actually tens of thousands of strands."

Shen Gun continued to explain: "The surface of the fan should be white and thin. The plain white is for good looks, and the thinness is for not affecting the effect of the side blades after closing. These conditions can be met by cold silk."

But what is put in the box is "silk", not "cloth".

"Can you weave?"

"A compulsory course for refining equipment."

It's just that the method of weaving is different from that of ordinary people.

Xia Zha praised him: "Boss Shen is amazing, 360 lines, you can do whatever you want."

Shen Gun twisted one of the filaments and put it under the light: "Look at this thread, isn't it colorful white?"

Under the light, the extremely thin silk reflects blue, purple, pink and white colors, which is really beautiful.

Xia Zha had a look of amazement in his eyes: "Yes."

"It's a pity that the cold silkworms are extinct after spinning out the last batch of silk."

Otherwise, you can consider making a dress for Xia Zha.

Xia Zha: "..."

"Don't be sad, the disappearance of celestial masters and ghosts is the same as the extinction of animals and plants. It is nothing more than environmental changes and survival of the fittest.

It's just that Taoism is about to run out, and within hundreds of years, spiritual things are destined to be destroyed slowly one after another; and if people protect the environment in time to save endangered animals and plants, there will still be vitality. "

When he said this, although Shen Gun was so rational that he was a little indifferent, he also put himself in the category of dying.

Xia Zha felt an indescribable sense of loss, and joked, "So, we are endangered."

"No." Shen Gun stared at Xia Zha, raised his hand and touched his forehead with his fingertips, "You are unique."

The cold silk needs to be soaked in the snow water of the first snow in Tianshan Mountains for nine days before it can be spun, and the follow-up refining of the wooden fan is temporarily put aside.Instead, another clear ruby ​​was refined first and tied to Xia Zha Liangbai's ankle.

On this day, Xia Zha and Shen Gun were observing the growth of Lithops, while Xiao Pangjiao was chirping at the side, and there was a knock on the door outside the house.Knowing that a stranger was coming, Lingjiao immediately retracted into his nest, his body was stiff, and he kept the specimen motionless.

Opening the courtyard door, the person outside the door turned out to be Xiao Jia.

Xia Zha would never have imagined that after a short while, Xiao Jia found the Tianshi Museum again.

Shen Gun on the side glanced at her with an inexplicable expression.

This time was different from the last time, Xia Zha could clearly feel that there was a causal connection in her body—this was not a simple "ghost hit the wall", the people around her really encountered dirty things.

Seeing Xia Zha, Xiaojia cried out with a "wow": "Master Xia, save, save Jiale!"

Lu Jiale.

Xia Zha had an impression of this person. He was Xiaojia's boyfriend, and he was there when Fei Ya and Lai Lai were rescued.

Leading Xiaojia into the room, Xia Zha asked, "What's going on?"

"He sent me a message yesterday morning, saying that we would meet at the same place at seven o'clock tonight, so I went to the milk tea shop we often go to, but I didn't see anyone else, but the store manager who knew us both gave me a gift bag, saying It was Jia Le who handed it over to me." Speaking of this, she smiled wryly, "I thought it was a little romantic trick played by him, so I opened it up and looked at it, but I didn't expect that there was a letter inside besides the gift..."

"What letter."

Xiaojia took out the letter and handed it to Xia Zha, her voice choked up: "The first sentence in the letter is that if the gift is given to me by the store manager instead of him, it means When he was exploring the cemetery he mentioned to me... something happened and he didn't make it back."

Xia Zha read the letter at a glance.

The letter briefly stated his whereabouts, and left a sentence at the end——Jia Jia, if something happens to me, please invite Master Xia, okay?

"not good."

Xia Zha's voice was clear and clear.

"Why, why?!"

She was surprised and refused to believe that Xia Zha would give a negative answer.

"The reason why a commission is a commission is because I can choose to refuse."

Xiao Jia was in a hurry, and turned her eyes for help to Shen Gun, whom she hadn't seen last time: "Master..."

Shen Gun: "You're looking for a dead end."

When her boyfriend got into an accident, Xiao Jia was more anxious than anyone else, but this time, after hearing the ins and outs, the celestial master didn't intend to go out to save people immediately.

Xia Zha said softly, "I clearly reminded you at the time."

It is never a good thing to be curious about supernatural events, and no one can save those who do not save themselves.

Xia Zha recalled Lu Jiale's eyes that seemed to be glued to him when he was in Lanhua Hospital.

He was always followed by people when he was walking on the street, so he didn't take it seriously at the time.Looking back now, Lu Jiale probably had a plan at that time.

"Since the people around me have been in deep danger, why can't they wake up themselves?

People should be responsible for their own intentional decisions, and the celestial masters can save people, but they cannot save everyone in the world.

If I'm not mistaken, since he mentioned the cemetery to you before, it proves that he didn't intend to go deep into it.I really made this decision after seeing my ability, and I have made sufficient preparations these days, and I also told you my plan in detail in the letter, so that you can find something wrong at any time, come to Tianbo for help, I You are right. "

Since Xia Zha woke up, he has always been meticulous, humble and polite.He is obedient and serious as if he can accept anything, Shen Gun has never seen him so blunt.

As for the boy named Lu Jiale, it was enough to kill himself, and he also hit his little zombie with attention, which caused Shen Gun to surrender.

"Tian Bo has no obligation to deal with the aftermath."

Xiao Jia was speechless and sat down slumped.

She couldn't deny what Xia Zha said.

After being together for almost two years, she knew her boyfriend, who was completely different from other members of the Spirit Club.

Xiao Jia wept helplessly: "Jia Le fanatically believes in and pursues the existence of demons and ghosts, but he thinks that gods are just made up by people to comfort themselves."

He said that he had seen ghosts when he was a child, and his soul had gone out of his body. Everyone always regarded it as a joke after dinner.

Many times when the two of them were dating, Lu Jiale would unconsciously give her a supernatural connection, and the two had a lot of quarrels because of this.Later, Xiao Jia tried to treat it as his personal hobby, but it was a little fanatical, just like chasing stars.

Interest dictates, liking and pursuing something is not a fault.

But he didn't expect him to be so irrational. When he clearly saved Fia and Lailai, he looked normal.

Don't you just ignore him...

No!

Thinking of this, Xiao Jia refused to give up, and begged hard: "The cemetery is not far away, really, it's in Xishan! I beg you, just this time, please help him..."

Hearing this, Xia Zha narrowed his eyes: "Xishan, do you mean Xishan Cemetery?"

"No, not a cemetery!"

Seeing hope, Xiao Jia quickly recalled the story that Lu Jiale had told her many times

"He once said that when he was a freshman, he found a cave entrance in Xishan. The cave entrance was very secret, and it was covered by woods, so it could allow a person to pass through. After going down and walking a certain distance, there were night pearls inlaid in the cave. Wall. Walking halfway, I could feel a gust of wind, and the sound of singing could be faintly heard in my ears, and then the sound of singing turned into the sound of chewing, and a human-like black shadow flashed past... Since then, he has not dared to go deeper."

Shen Gun: "Why didn't you call the police when you found the tomb?"

"Everyone knows the Xishan Cemetery, and he made things so bizarre that we, we thought it was a ghost story he made up from local materials..."

Xia Zha looked solemn.

Seeing that his complexion was not good, Shen Gun asked, "What's wrong?"

"The entrance of the cave inlaid with night pearls in Xishan is the place where I woke up."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-02-2221：56：13~2020-02-2323：13：27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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