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...the scabbard? !

Ze Cang said it lightly, but Le Zhengli was stunned when he heard it, what kind of argument is this, Ze Cang is not in this world to assist the Emperor Zhenlong, but he wants to find a scabbard that has never left a name in history?

Having said that... the scabbard should have been excavated at the same place as the ancient sword, so why did Ze Cang find another scabbard?Could the wooden box be used to prevent him from waking up to find some scabbard?

"Tsk...what's so strange about this?" Seeing Lezheng Li's surprised expression, Ze Cang frowned, and his tone was slightly irritable, as if an unknown fire had not yet started in his heart, "Thousands of years ago Accidentally fell into a trick, and was plotted against by someone—oh, the ordinary people like you who are now living here—or I could sleep for thousands of years?"

Le Zhengli lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "What's wrong with ordinary people, I still caught you."

This was said as if it were easy for a cat to catch a mouse, Ze Cang was furious, but what Le Zhengli said was right, he was so angry that he shook his hands into a fist and slammed the wall beside him——

Half of the iron fist that seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds was buried in the wall, and only the other half of the phantom was exposed, and the old-fashioned wall didn't even fall off.

Lezheng Li decided to pretend not to see it, cleared his throat and said, "Then you were trapped in that wooden box before, why couldn't you get out? Is it because of the pattern on the wooden box?"

Ze Cang let out a "hmm", but suddenly remembered something, a trace of smugness flashed across his face, and he said, "You two must not recognize each other now, right? That thing is the Conferred God Pattern."

Lezheng Li thought to himself, so he knew him before?There is also the saying about which family the Fengshen pattern came from, the young master has only heard of the Fengshen list.However, this thought only turned around in the bottom of my heart, and I didn't say it out.He squeezed Yin Ranyi's fingers, and the latter also stretched out his fingertips to touch his palm, and said to Ze Cang, "We don't recognize him."

Ze Cang seemed very happy that there was finally something that could suppress them all. "It's hard for gods and ghosts to turn over when you lift a pen and seal the pattern. This thing is specially designed to suppress gods and ghosts, and the wooden box is the Shenyin wood from ten thousand years ago. , contrary to my murderous aura, I was trapped in it and could not escape."

Lezheng Li showed a clear face: "This thing only controls gods and ghosts but not mortals, doesn't it? No wonder it's forbidden to take the sword out, so it's because of this."

Presumably, out of curiosity or some other reason, Jiang Pengfei turned over the wooden box to avoid everyone's eyes and ears, and even accidentally took the Ze Cang sword out of the wooden box. The Fengshen pattern doesn't work for mortals, so Jiang Pengfei naturally didn't feel it. However, Ze Cang was able to escape, and even attached Jiang Pengfei's body to escape from the radio and television building to find his scabbard.

But looking at the situation now, Ze Cang will definitely never go back to the Radio and Television Building and be locked in that wooden box, but if he is really lost in such an unexplained way, it is absolutely impossible for the museum to simply let go of it. For this national treasure, the people who will look for Ze Cang will no longer be ordinary employees.

Le Zhengli articulated his worries, but before Yin Ranyi could speak, Ze Cang snorted softly and said, "What's the matter, come one to kill one, come two to kill one pair." When mentioning killing people, The red light in his eyes was shining brightly, and a trace of indulging pleasure gradually appeared on his face. It was obvious that he had scratched an itch. At this moment, Lezheng Li truly believed the saying that Ze Cang had tens of thousands of killing karma, so he couldn't help but read more On the other hand, Yin Ranyi, who hadn't spoken much, let out a faint "oh" and said calmly, "Just with the current you?" His eyes fell on the wall next to the TV.

Ze Cang stared at Yin Ranyi for a while, and said, "You need to be beaten just like before."

Yin Ranyi let out a "hmm", as if he didn't take this sentence to heart at all, even Le Zhengli couldn't help laughing this time, he just felt that if he was Ze Cang, he probably wouldn't care about it. Regardless of rushing up to kill.

All joking aside, we still have to do serious business. Since we can't send back Ze Cang's original bronze sword right now, we must find a replacement in the shortest possible time. The current Yin Ranyi and Le Zhengli could afford it.

Le Zhengli followed Yin Ranyi into the latter's bedroom. Yin Ranyi lifted the sheet, dragged out an old-fashioned suitcase full of dust from under the bed, opened the zipper, and took out a seal the size of half a palm from inside. The bronze surface was covered with a layer of copper rust. Lezheng Li turned it over and carefully looked at the four small seal characters on the seal: "You Sikong Seal."

"Heh, how did you get this thing?" Le Zhengli looked quite surprised. The official seals of the Qin Dynasty are all treasures. Since this thing is in Yin Ranyi's hands, it is likely to be genuine. His gaze Glancing at the cardboard boxes under the bed, "Would it be this kind of treasure inside?"

"No, it's not." Yin Ranyi followed his gaze, shook his head immediately, locked the suitcase and pushed it back under the bed, saying: "Someone in Taiwan took this seal, the house is haunted, I I went to pick it up."

He said it easily, but Le Zhengli knew that it would not be so simple, and thought that Yin Ranyi was too capable, and he could get back an official seal of the Qin Dynasty by accepting a ghost casually, and remembered that he had a seal hanging around his neck The five emperors' money, not only full of emotions for a while: this man is simply a living cultural relic harvester!

Yin Ranyi patted the dust off his hands and said, "Let's go." After that, he and Le Zhengli walked out with their things.

In the living room, Ze Cang had already changed his posture. He was sitting on a small stool in the corner, staring impatiently at the door of the bedroom with his chin propped up, and the fingers of his left hand on his lap kept tapping his knee lightly.

Seeing the two people coming out, he immediately stood up, his eyes fell on the seal on Lezheng Li's hand, and he widened his eyes slightly as if thinking of something suddenly, those crimson pupils that were originally sinister and stern changed because of this action. He softened a little, and asked, "You don't want me to forge another sword, do you?"

Le Zhengli shrugged his shoulders to indicate that he didn't know anything, Yin Ranyi nodded, and pointed to the thing in Le Zhengli's palm, "Bronze, you make it yourself."

Lezheng Li asked curiously in a low voice: "Can he forge a sword like...well, Ze Cang now?"

Yin Ranyi nodded, and then heard Ze Cang say angrily: "I only have this little spiritual power left, and I haven't warmed it up yet. If I use it all to forge swords..."

Yin Ranyi interrupted the other party coldly: "Then you will go back this afternoon."

Ze Cang was dumb, and after a moment of silence, he said to Le Zhengli: "Let's put it down."

Le Zhengli didn't understand, so he tilted his head to glance at Yin Ranyi, seeing the latter nodding, and then put the seal in his hand on the floor in front of him, but seeing Ze Cang's figure fade away, a sharp sword shadow came from between his eyebrows After escaping, the body of the sword gradually expanded, only a sound of the sword could be heard in the ears, Ze Cang disappeared completely in front of his eyes, a gust of wind mixed with the smell of blood blew past the tip of his nose, Lezheng Li felt a nausea, and couldn't help but go Taking a few steps back, Yin Ranyi had been paying attention to his situation, and immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, and whispered in his ear: "Close your eyes, don't look."

Le Zhengli closed his eyes according to his words, he felt that his whole body was being embraced by Yin Ran, the familiar smell of the other party replaced the bloody smell that had not been known for many years, and the sound of swords in his ears also Gradually weakened, and I don't know how long it took, Lezheng Li was almost completely immersed in Yin Ranyi's arms, and the latter patted his back lightly, and said coaxingly, "Okay."

Lezheng Li opened his eyes and opened his mouth in surprise——

Lying on the floor in front of you are two identical sharp bronze swords, both of which have the same ancient rhyme and long rhyme. The blades are so white and shiny that you can guess their sharpness without trying. The calculation is just polished, and every sharp corner is perfect.