The hand that catches the ghost trembles slightly

Wenyan has been a little excited recently.

There are a few antiques in his antique shop that are old enough to turn into spirits.

The value of Cheng Jing's antiques has more than doubled, so in the past few days, he has never left his home, only looking at antiques in the store, and making a living by selling news.

This is a top priority, and no mistakes can be tolerated.

That night, as usual, he pulled down the shutter door at the entrance of the store, preparing to pack up and sleep with the little antiques, but suddenly felt a strange aura coming in from outside.

This aura caught his attention, and he couldn't help but raise his vigilance.

Ling City is a small space alone. This space is closed except for September 23, and the members who live in it are familiar with each other...

He could sense that this trace of aura did not belong to anyone in the spirit city.

While being defensive, Wen Yan was curious at the same time.

Who is it that can accurately find the entrance of Ling City and sneak in without disturbing others?

Curiosity can kill a cat. Classical Chinese at this time do not know the weight of this sentence.

After he appeased the antiques in the store and placed the restraint, he pulled up the shutter door again, followed the aura to find the outskirts of Ling City...

What awaited him was a sack and the restriction that made him lose all his aura.

Someone put a sack on him from behind, locked his aura, and pushed him to the ground like a rub.

The man didn't know what kind of enmity he had with him, and he was very ruthless in his strikes, and he only picked out painful places to greet him, as if he was not afraid of hitting him in the slightest.

Classical Chinese has no way to resist, and it is even troublesome to move.But he gritted his teeth and held back without screaming or cursing, his lips were bitten off by himself.

The man didn't say a word, he punched and kicked him with all his strength, punching into the flesh.

This unilateral beating lasted for a full hour, and Wen Yan lost consciousness several times and was awakened by the beating.

Just when he was about to lose weight, he suddenly noticed that his aura was returning to his body bit by bit, and his originally stiff limbs could move flexibly.

He immediately opened the sack, and the bright moonlight illuminated his bruised face and the surrounding environment—there was no one around.

Wen Yan lay down on the ground, gasping for breath.

If it weren't for the return of spiritual power, he might really die here today.There are only a handful of people in the spirit world who can sneak up on him so easily, and he has already guessed who this kind of wretched and shameless is.

After all, he owes them...

Wen Yan lay on the ground until late at night, and with the persistent restoration of his spiritual power, he was finally able to get up slowly by himself, and staggered towards the antique shop.

The road leading to the antique shop is as brightly decorated as it was on the day of the autumnal equinox festival, but it looks a bit bleak because of the lack of vendors and tourists.

As soon as he walked to the door of the store, his body froze.

The restriction he had arranged in advance was lifted, and a big hole was broken in the originally delicate and strong wooden door, silently telling what happened here just now.

At this moment, he didn't care about the pain anymore, and rushed into the store in a hurry. What he saw was an empty counter and a messy floor.

his antique...

his money...

Wen Yan fell directly to the ground and closed his eyes in despair.

……

Zhu Junyang was very upset.

Now the world is peaceful, no one is doing trouble, and the little friends who used to form a team to fight monsters also occupy their own side, and there is little contact with each other.

So she couldn't find a chance to clean up the classical Chinese.

Joke, is she such a generous person?Can Wen Yan let him go easily after Wen Yan played a trick on them and caused Xia Yu to suffer such serious injuries?

Don't you see that there is no such thing as avoidance in this world?

Zhu Junyang didn't make any plans, she has always been like this, doing whatever comes to her mind.

That night, after Xia Yu fell asleep, she put a double on the bed, broke through the entrance of the Lingshi alone, found Wenyan, put on a sack and was beaten up.

She didn't care if the classical Chinese would come out and that person was her, she only thought about how to vent her anger on Xia Yu.

In the end, classical Chinese was almost disabled by her.

Zhu Junyang was satisfied.

Xuanhuangshu is not as casual as avoiding service, she can't just kill her directly, but with a small punishment and a big punishment, no one can say anything, right?

After beating someone, she took advantage of the night to sneak back to the dormitory. Xia Yu still maintained the posture she had when she left, her breath was long, and she was not awakened.

She didn't mean to hide it from Xia Yu, but Xia Yu tends to soften her heart. She was afraid that Xia Yu would not be able to help but join in the fun after finding out——

Do you think she will think that Xia Yu is soft-hearted and won't take revenge on Wen Yan?impossible!Xia Yu would definitely act like a spoiled child and go with her, she was afraid that if a fight really broke out, she wouldn't be able to protect her well...

Zhu Junyang took the substitute, lay down on the bed again, closed his eyes, and fell asleep as well.

……

Xia Yu was also very upset.

Eh?Why use it?

She has been secretly calculating how to take revenge on Wen Yan.

Wen Yan wanted to use his last change of heart to write off what he had done, how could it be so easy? !

Every time she saw Zhu Junyang's hair, she would think of the snow white before it was dyed black.

If it weren't for him, the boss wouldn't have to give her half of his life.

It's a pity that her ability is limited, and it is impossible to physically retaliate, so she can only find a way from crooked methods...

She pried out the location of Lingshi from Yao Wenjing, and planned to do some murder and arson when the moon was dark and the wind was high.She arranged a detailed battle plan, and invited the soul beast master to participate together, and the two discussed how to hide it from Zhu Junyang——

Of course, she didn't deliberately hide it from Zhu Junyang.If the boss knew what she was thinking, he would definitely not take her to play in the name of safety.

How can you achieve the effect of venting your anger without doing things yourself? !

They discussed how to hide from Zhu Junyang, how to meet outside the school, and how to find the entrance of Lingshi together, and then the soul beast master would eat the enchantment, she would divert the classical Chinese, and then the soul beast master would steal the valuables from his antique shop. thing……

Plans can never keep up with change.

In the middle of the night, she watched Zhu Junyang fall asleep, then secretly put a double in her place, and went out quietly.

The first half was exactly as planned, but there was a slight deviation in the latter part.

The entrance of Lingshi City had been forcibly destroyed by someone, so they walked in openly and found Wenyan's shop easily.Outside the antique shop, there is only an enchantment that is "not very delicious but can be eaten" for the soul beast master, and the classical Chinese book does not know where it went.

No matter who attracted Wenyan away, it wouldn't delay Xia Yu from starting to make trouble.

She directed the soul beast master to bite a hole out of the barrier, and the two beasts got in together, happily searching the antique shop.

"This looks worth the money..."

"Wow, there is aura on this one!"

"Take it away! Take it all away!"

The little soul beast also had a great time, obediently swallowing all the antiques temporarily.

Seeing that the robbery was almost over, Xia Yu began to retreat wisely.

Wen Yan didn't know what to do, and he didn't come back for so long. Although Xia Yu was a little curious, it was impossible for him to stay here and wait for Wen Yan to come back because of this.

Regardless of his reason, the absence of classical Chinese just provided them with convenience.

Same as when he came, Xia Yu left Lingshi very easily.

But when she looked at the antiques spit out by the soul beast master, she felt worried again.

How to deal with these stolen goods?

You can't take it back, keep the handle with you, right?The main reason is that there is no way to explain it to Zhu Junyang when I take it back...

Uncle Soul Beast lay lazily on her shoulder and hiccupped: "Hi... so full... shall we go back to sleep quickly?"

Xia Yu patted its head: "Let me think... where is the best place to put these things..."

The little soul beast said, "Can't we just throw them here?"

The antiques trembled.

Xia Yu felt that this was not enough: "These antiques are about to become fine, if they are placed here and they are thrown away as garbage, wouldn't it be too wasteful?"

Speaking of this, a light flashed in her eyes suddenly: "I know!"

……

A strange thing happened in Lingshan Museum.

Early this morning, the curator began to check the condition of the cultural relics in the museum as usual.As soon as he opened the door, he saw a group of neatly arranged bottles and cans on the floor of the museum.

He immediately widened his eyes, squatted on the ground and picked up a thin-necked vase, his hands trembling uncontrollably: "This... this is not..."

Each piece is the same, and both are cultural relics that have long been lost.

He has been engaged in the cultural relics business for more than 40 years, and the appearance of various cultural relics has long been engraved in his heart.Although it is difficult to tell the authenticity of these cultural relics with the naked eye, he has a hunch that these cultural relics are probably real.

He didn't dare to mess with the rest of the things, and immediately called for experts to examine them, while he went to check the surveillance cameras in the museum.

The security protection work of the museum is very well done. In the true sense, not even a mosquito can get in, and the monitoring covers every corner.Who sent these cultural relics?Why didn't he alert any security systems?If everyone can find this person's sneaking method, wouldn't the cultural relics in the museum be dangerous?

However, what shocked him was——from the surveillance video, these cultural relics appeared on the ground in an instant, without anyone's shadow.This was completely beyond his cognition. He played the surveillance video several times, widened his eyes, and stared at it seriously for a long time.

But no matter how carefully he observed, the ground that was empty one second was filled with cultural relics the next, which was simply a supernatural event.

"Could it be a ghost?" he murmured.

Experts used professional tools to check the cultural relics over and over again. One of them poured out a note from the vase, with five words "handed over to the country" written crookedly on it. After checking, they did not find any fingerprints on it.

It's really haunted...

But this ghost seems to be in line with the core values ​​of socialism...

……

Not long after this happened...

Zhu Junyang: "Why don't you mention the matter of finding classical Chinese to settle accounts?"

Xia Yu: "Huh? I've been living so comfortably recently that I forgot about it..."

Zhu Junyang: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day?"

Xia Yu: "I think it's okay."

……

Wen Yan, who had just recovered from his physical injuries but could not heal his spiritual wounds, sneezed twice in a row.

I always feel like something is going wrong...