Inheriting sky-high priced antique shops

The Mediterranean uncle also appeared in this material, but his identity investigation only listed antique dealers, and there was a vague impression in his memory of people who had contacts with his parents, who were a little vague.

The people under Zhou Xi were really careful and thoughtful. There was nothing to investigate when Yang Ping'an left for more than ten years, so they focused their firepower on Yang Ping'an's parents.

Yang Pingan looked very surprised: "My parents were quite mysterious back then..." Turning his eyes away from the information, Yang Pingan looked at Xue Wuling, and asked suddenly: "Have you ever met my parents?"

"What do your parents look like?"

Yang Pingan found the photo frame he kept in the closet. The color was still bright, but it was an old photo more than ten years ago. Yang Pingan pointed to the photo and touched the cool glass: "This is it, my dad, I mom."

Xue Wuling stared at the person above Ping An's finger, and several broken images popped up in his mind. The same two faces seemed to be shouting at him. In a very dark place, there was no light, and their voices were closed. echoes continuously in the space.

What are they shouting about?There was a knife-like look of extreme hatred in the wide-open eyes.

"never seen it."

Yang Pingan looked at Xue Wuling's dark eyes. He just looked at himself like this, and Yang Pingan didn't feel disappointed. After so many years, it's normal to have no news.

Looking at the information, the last transaction my parents made before they disappeared was with a person named Lin Ziqiang, who transferred 40 yuan from the other party's account to my parents' account.

What is the concept of this money?

The dagger that Yang Ping'an sold because his grandfather was sick and his uncles were unwilling to pay for the medical expenses was only sold for 35 yuan after the price was suppressed.

But the parents disappeared with the 40 yuan, were they plotted for money?

Yang Ping'an had never seen Lin Ziqiang before. Uncle Zhao and a few others would occasionally visit their house, but Lin Ziqiang never came.

And this man named Lin Ziqiang is also an antique dealer. Compared with the other uncles he met when he was a child, he is better.

"We can go to this Lin Ziqiang and ask about what happened back then." Yang Ping'an was absorbed in his thoughts, curling his index finger against his lower lip, like an aggrieved face with a puckered mouth.

A pair of icy hands held his hand, pulled it to his lips and kissed it, Yang Pingan felt that Xue Wuling was always a little numb for no reason, so he couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing?"

"I want to kiss you."

Yang Pingan smiled and continued to read the information, but did not respond.

Zanling is working hard on the work assigned by Yang Pingan, cleaning the diary, taking photos with a tablet, and then looking at these boring words.

She wants to watch variety shows and serial dramas instead of watching antiques.

But the master told her that she had to do it, so she made a plan for herself. She could not work more than three hours a day, and tried to complete the task within three hours, and then she could use the Internet for the rest of the time.

So now she has to concentrate on breaking down all the information quickly.

The Celestial Master has arrived in Chang'an again.

The Heavenly Master and the new emperor couldn't get along.

Tianshi said that he was an outsider, so he refused the new emperor's retention.

The new emperor felt that Tianshi was looking down on him for killing his brother.

The Celestial Master left Chang'an.

The Celestial Master came to Chang'an again.

Met Mr. Cui.

Cui Gongzi fell in love with Tianshi at first sight.

Young Master Cui is controlled by the Six Demons of Desires.

Zhou Fuyao sacrificed his sword to kill Liuyumo.

Cui Gongzi and Liuyumo died.

The remaining magic energy of the Six Desire Demons escaped and got into the body of a pregnant woman.

When the child is born, the Heavenly Master will take him up the mountain to teach him to prevent him from growing crooked.

The child is from the Xue family of Hedong, named Wuling.

Hmm... wait?

Xue Wuling?

The Heavenly Master named Xue Wuling Mingshan, hoping that he could understand good and evil and not go astray.

Mingshan?

……

Hairpin was stunned, so wouldn't his master be Xue Wuling?

Was Xue Wuling the Six Desire Demon that the master had been trying to kill that day?

And now Xue Wuling is pestering his master...

Why is he still pestering his master?

Hairpin instinctively felt very upset.

No, this matter must be told to the master!Hairpin couldn't tell what was going on, and a chill ran down her back, making her feel very ominous.

Turning around, Xue Wuling was standing behind her, looking at her quietly.

"Where did you see it?"

"No... I didn't see anywhere."

"Bring it."

"What, what?" Zanling hid the tablet behind him, looking at Xue Wuling warily.

Although Xue Wuling was her original master, but her current master is Yang Pingan, and Xue Wuling's aura has always made her feel afraid, so she prefers Yang Pingan.

Seeing the strange appearance of the hairpin spirit, Xue Wuling wanted to avoid herself no matter what it was, and repeated it again.

"Bring it."

The hand holding the tablet behind Zan Ling began to tremble. There was an invisible force spreading out from Xue Wuling's body, which could devour her at any time. The things contained in the power made her tremble with instinctive fear. She thought of the last time Xue Wuling wanted to kill the master. , she didn't have the courage to stop her, and she thought, Xue Wuling was probably just teasing the master, he liked the master so much, it was impossible for him to really attack the master.

Later, the master did not have an accident, but it was obviously interrupted by the appearance of another force.

Xue Wuling can even kill his master, so he must have no way out in his hands.

Hairpin tremblingly handed out the tablet.

Xue Wuling took it, flipped through it roughly, and frowned, how could he be a demon of six desires?

In this case, it will be even more impossible for Ping An to like herself.

Being a ghost is already so disgusting, and coupled with his identity as a demon of six desires, he is even more unworthy of peace.

Seeing Xue Wuling's brows tightened and his expression gradually lost in thought, Zan Ling began to tremble, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xue Wuling finally raised his head and stared straight at her, Zan Ling's face turned pale: "What do you want to do?"

……

Yang Pingan looked at the information, his eyes were a little sour, and then he remembered that Xue Wuling had gone to get the tea for a long time, and was about to stand up to look at it, when the hand holding the tea pot opened the door curtain, Xue Wuling bent over and walked in. Put the teapot next to the teapot: "Ping An, do you want some tea now?"

"No, by the way, how much have you seen the hairpin spirit?" Yang Pingan thought that he should know the progress of the hairpin spirit after going to the backyard.

"She is slow at reading things, maybe she hasn't read much yet." Xue Wuling replied in a very indifferent tone.

Yang Pingan thinks about it, he can also take the materials in his hand first, lean back, close his eyes and reach out to press the Jingming acupoint, let his eyes rest for a while before continuing.

Before finishing a set of eye exercises, I heard the shrill cry of the hairpin spirit from the backyard.

Yang Pingan stood up in a jerk and rushed into the backyard, only to see Zanling standing in the yard screaming with a broken face, his upper and lower body separated due to intense emotions.

Tears swirled in the eye sockets of the hairpin spirit, following her gaze, the thick scrolls on the table had been turned into pieces of ashes, and the flat plates in the pile of ashes had been smoky black.

Yang Pingan ran over in two or three steps, looking in shock at Juan Yi, who was completely burned on the table.

My Celestial Master Diary! ! !

Stretching out his hand to try to pick up the black lacquered tablet, his fingers just touched the metal shell of the tablet, and the burning sensation spread to his brain, Yang Pingan quickly retracted his hand: "Damn!"

"Peace, are you okay?" Xue Wuling hurriedly followed, holding his slightly reddened hand. Xue Wuling's hand was cold, and it was comfortable against the slightly burned skin.

Not in the mood to worry about the small burn on his hand, Yang Ping'an turned his head to look at the hairpin spirit who was full of tears, full of hatred: "What did you do? How did you burn?!"

Hairpin's eyes were still attached to the blackened tablet, as if a piece of flesh had been dug out of his heart: "I...I..."

Xue Wuling was standing beside his master, watching her with icy eyes. She wanted to live, so if she gritted her teeth, she must bear the blame.

"I just wanted to take a break, put things here, and burn them when I came back."

What Yang Pingan cared about was the important point, looking at the hairpin spirit, he was full of irritability: "I asked you how did you burn it?"

Hairpin shook her head with tears in her eyes: "I don't know, I really don't know, it was already like this when I came back." Her emotions were already on the verge of collapse, she was just trying not to cry .

Her little baby was gone, and she was already crying loudly in her heart.

Unable to find the result, Yang Pingan could only wander around the table suppressing his temper. How could he accept this fact?The diary of the master of heaven was well followed, but suddenly it disappeared?

Yang Ping'an was really angry, and directed his anger at the hairpin: "You!"

You can't get a result, and the hairpin doesn't eat or use his, he really has nothing to punish the hairpin, the anger rolled in his body: "Don't even think about going online in the future! "

Hairpin lay down on the ground with a wow, and fell into two pieces. Daiyu covered her face and cried aggrievedly.

It can only be said that she is angry and indisputable, a good Miss Zanling, who is addicted to fishing on the Internet, and doesn't even know that things are burning.

Yang Ping'an was full of doubts in his heart, wondering how it started to burn, the tablet leaked and caught fire?Juan Yi spontaneous combustion?Or did Juan Yi choose to self-destruct after being washed to the point of collapse every day?

No answer, today is the day when I lost the diary of the celestial master, the tablet was also burned, Yang Pingan picked it up after cooling down, it is impossible to turn it on, it is better to buy a new one if it is burned like this and sent for repair.

Looking at the black tablet, Yang Ping'an's heart was ashamed. Although the diary of the celestial master did not say anything useful, it was still a clue that could give people hope. Now this clue is broken in his hand.

All you can count on is that pile of information.

After tidying up the ashes of Juan Yi, Xue Wuling took them out and threw them away. Yang Pingan was doing a new psychological construction for himself, and put a visit to Lin Ziqiang on the agenda.

Xue Wuling was carrying a garbage bag. The ashes of Juanyi didn’t take up much weight, and the tablet made it feel heavy. Xue Wuling stood next to the trash can with the bag in his hand. After standing for a while, he opened the bag and crushed Juanyi with his index finger and thumb. Ashes, downcast and smiling.

Xue Wuling didn't know why, but felt a little reluctant. Even the ashes in this bag made him feel very gentle.