Chapter Seventeen: Baby(2/2)
Seeing this wonderful scene, he became even more annoyed and got up from the ground: "Amitabha, Mr. Xue spent a lot of effort to finally bring order to the chaos. I didn't expect that his apprentice would give away the things so easily.
Get out! Say goodbye!"
After saying the wonderful scene, he strode out the door with a quick stride.
Xu Tong raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around calmly, and picked up the stick on the table. Just when he was about to take action, his wrist suddenly tightened, and Mr. Song lowered his head and shook it a few times, signaling that he could not do it.
As he spoke, he pulled hard and pulled him back to the chair: "Let him go. If you sow the cause today, there will be results in the future."
"Master, what is it that you brought out for my wife? It can make them all have such exaggerated expressions?"
Xu Tong helped the old man sit back on the more comfortable rocking chair at the side, and asked curiously in his heart.
Listening to the meaning of Miaojing's words, and the satisfied look on his wife's face when she left, he intuitively told him that this thing must not be simple.
I saw that Mr. Song was not in a hurry, smoking his pipe slowly, and did not answer Xu Tong's words, but laughed and cursed: "You brat, you have stiff wings, and you still hide secrets from me??"
Mr. Song grinned, showing a mouth full of yellow teeth, but it made people feel extremely friendly.
He slowly took a puff of tobacco, and as the smoke slowly rose up, he answered Xu Tong's question just now.
"That was the thing that caused those evil cultists to go crazy back then. Your master Xue Gui also went through a lot of hard work to seal this thing. I don't know exactly what is inside."
It turns out that the reason why Mr. Song went out so early was to retrieve the soul core, and on the other hand, he wanted to take out this treasure that had been hidden for many years.
Xu Tong was shocked. He had discussed this matter with Gao Zhuo at the exhibition before.
According to Gao Zhuo, these evil ways suddenly appeared in 1986, but few people know the specific reasons.
And my master Xue Gui is the core figure in this storm.
Could it be that those evil ways are all directed at the small ceramic bottle just now?
Now he understood why Miaojing had such a ferocious expression just now. This thing can make those evil people so crazy, so it must be a rare treasure.
My wife actually got this thing, she might cause big problems in the future.
"What, you want to chase me too??"
Mr. Song seemed to have read through his thoughts and said with a smile.
"No! I just feel a little pity."
Mr. Song pulled him and motioned for him to sit down and whispered: "Actually, I know about your apprenticeship in art. I knew it when you came in holding the paper flowers. But it doesn't matter, I just didn't expect it.
You kid is pretty good at hiding."
As he spoke, Mr. Song suddenly took out another square box from his sleeve and threw it to him.
"What's this??"
Looking at the boxy box, Xu Tong looked strange. As soon as he touched the box with his hand, he immediately felt like an electric shock.
Especially the [Source] in my prop book actually seemed to be burning, bursting out with dazzling light.
"This is what your master got from the evil way during the battle at Beiman Mountain."
Mr. Song knocked on the lid and said with a smile.
"Ah! Then what my wife just took away is..."
"Hehe!" Mr. Song pretended to be sophisticated, took a sip of his pipe and pot, and said with an excited smile: "What she took away was a piece of my shit!"
Chapter completed!