Different from yesterday, today's streets are full of people from Jijing mountain, and Wen Ping doesn't care.
While walking, we are looking for the characteristic breakfast of Fengyuan City. In fact, as a standard food, if we go to a place, we can only eat the special food of that place before we really go to that place.
When Wen Ping knocked on Zhan Tai's door again today, Zhan Tai Ye looked up at Wen Ping and was surprised.
A pair of water spirit eyes, flickering, like the stars in the water.
"Brother, are you ok?"
When Wen Ping heard this, he laughed and said, "what can I do for you?"
"It's OK."
Zhan Taiye breathed a sigh of relief, then walked out of the door and touched the dog's head, showing his love.
"Ha ha, high five!"
With that, Zhan Taiye raised his hand and made a gesture to high five him.
The dog did not move.
Are you kidding? Let's give it a hellhound of hellhound and a common man a high five?
So, no matter how Zhan Taiye stroked it, the dog didn't move.
Seeing this, Wen Ping walked directly into the mansion. When he met Zhan Taiqing Xuan, he was also surprised. Because she saw that tongxuan Shangjing followed Wen Pingli last night.
If only with her, she would not say what she said last night, but the name of tongxuan Shangjing was really killing.
The intention of killing will not appear at ordinary times, but only when you really want to kill someone.
Of course, human slaughter is an exception.
Rendu, no matter whether he wants to kill or not, will always have the intention to kill.
"Are you ok?"
"Master, how can you be like your granddaughter? Let's talk about the box. "
"It seems that you are not easy." In fact, if she went out to have a look, she would know that a monk of tongxuan Shangjing died yesterday in Qingfeng street, and she would recognize that person as the one she saw last night.
"In that case, try it." Last night, she was still wondering if Wen Ping could survive.
Now, since Wen Ping spoke alive, she would not break her promise. She took out a black box from Cang Jie and handed it to Wen Ping. She said, "if you can solve the secret in this box, I will join your immortal sect."
The box is dark, square and big. The surface of the box is like flowing water. You can't see the pattern inside with the knife.
When Wen Ping held the black box in his hand, a heavy feeling came to his face. It was as big as the palm of his hand, but it gave him a heavy feeling. When I hold it in my hand, a special breath comes again.
Turbid!
Darkness!
This feeling is transferred to Wen Ping's mind along with his perception.
Wen Ping turned his head, looked at the old woman and asked, "can you tell me what this box is?"
"A letter from home!" Zhan Taiqing said frankly.
"Letters from home?"
"What my dead husband wrote to me before he died was sealed in this box to avoid being seen by evil people."
"I see."
Wen Ping nodded, but he didn't believe it. However, since even the whirlpool craftsman could not open it, he felt that the box was still very complicated, at least the contents must be extraordinary.
Because no one is idle enough to put a white crystal in such a mysterious box.
After looking at the black box for several times, Wen Ping said, "master, can I take this box away?"
Zhan Taiqing xuanyingsheng, "whatever, but I only give you ten days, ten days can't solve, the agreement between you and me doesn't count."
With permission, Wen Ping put it in his possession.
The old woman turned and left, "you go first. When you open the box, come back to me."
"Well."
Wen Ping nodded and followed him to walk out.
Face to face encounter still tease the dog Zhan Tai ye, although the dog is not moving, but Zhan Tai ye still have a good time. Wen Ping thinks that maybe she is the kind of person that a dog even sneezes.
"Ha ha, high five, shall I give you drumsticks?"
Zhan Taiye waved his slender hand and swayed in front of the mountain dog, still clinging to the idea of high fives.
Seeing Wen Ping come out, Zhan Taiye asked: "brother, ha ha, why does he ignore me?"
"High five!"
Wen Ping walked over and raised his hand to give a friendly high five to the dog. Zhan Taiye laughed. Immediately, she stuck her waist and glared at the dog angrily. She turned her head and asked, "brother, do you sell this ha ha?"
"Well?"
Wen Ping was asked by such a sentence.
It's the first time someone has asked that.
Zhan Taiye thought Wen Ping didn't hear it clearly, and then said, "brother, I want to have a dog, ha ha, so can you sell it to me? I can give a white crystal, or ten thousand gold coins. "That's right. Now she just wants to keep haha, play with her and clap high five with her.
Wen Ping smiles but says nothing.
Until Zhan Taiye suddenly took his arm, he quickly answered, "it, I won't sell it."
"Why? Grandma said, "everything has value. One white crystal is not enough. I can produce two or three."
"Ha ha."
Wen Ping's heart is quite helpless, two or three white crystals want to buy half step hell dogs in the mysterious realm. How about ten times the price? However, in the face of this sticky Zhan Tai ye, Wen Ping can only be more straightforward.
"You can't afford it."
"Why, I can give him drumsticks and buy him whatever I want."
"You really can't afford it. Let alone two or three white crystals, you can calculate 100 white crystals, and I won't sell them."
People who ride it like to eat tongxuan Shangjing?
Girl, can you feed me?
Of course, Wen Ping would not say that.
"Come on, ha ha, let's go."
With a wave of his hand, Wen Ping took the dog to Qingfeng street. After returning to the inn, he forgot about Zhan Taiye's desire to buy a dog. He began to study the black box. He knew that the black box was locked, and it was the turbid gas that locked it.
Coincidentally, he did have a way to open it at once.
It's just that the process has to be careful not to let Hellfire burn to the box and its contents.
Hellfire, dedicated to the burning of all filthy things. Hellfire is a perfect nemesis for the dirty gas that keeps the box as solid as gold.
After closing the doors and windows, Wen Ping opens the pulse door.
Red Hellfire!
The flame turned into a silk thread and went into the black box. Sure enough, when it touched the dirty gas that locked the box, the dirty gas was burned and "evaporated" by Hellfire in the blink of an eye.
After that, Wen Ping continued to carefully control the Hellfire to drill in, and gradually disintegrated the dirty gas under the water pattern. Wen Ping is not interested in knowing what the dirty gas is. He is curious about what is in the box.
An hour later.
With a click, the box disintegrated, revealing a yellow parchment!
I'm sorry, I can't write it down in the middle of last night. Think anyway is to add more, simply sleep for a while, wait for the state to write. It's written in the morning. Good morning, everyone! Ask for a monthly ticket and a reward...)
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