Cultural Relics Are Not To Be Messed With

Chapter 10

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Qi Chen watched helplessly as the group of ghosts with green faces and fangs suddenly showed panic, and they scattered like wasps that lost their nests, trying to escape without a trace through the wall.

But obviously, their movements couldn't be faster than sword light.

Dozens of long and narrow cold lights tore apart the dark night entangled with ghosts in the house, one by one, straight through the eyebrows of those wild ghosts.

Qi Chen felt dazzled for a while, and he couldn't even open his eyes due to the light and shadow. He heard the old lady whimper, and then the bowl in her hand fell to the ground with a bang. Just hearing the sound, he knew that it would definitely fall. became a flap.

In the chaos, he only saw a dark golden knife light flashed past his eyes like a meteor, a gust of wind picked up in front of his forehead, and nailed it less than half a meter away from his head with a thud, buzzing. .

The sound of a long knife hitting the ground seemed to be an epilogue, and it decisively ended the group of ghosts dancing in this room tonight, without any hesitation.

After blinking away the shadow of the knife left in his eyes, the first thing Qi Chen saw was a small piece of broken hair that had been shaved off his forehead.

That piece of blackness was slipping lightly from the tip of his nose, and fell to the ground reluctantly. A gust of wind poured in through the door that was pierced into a sieve, and it blew it away, leaving nothing left.

Qi Chen: "..."

But compared to him who only lost a few hairs, other things in the house that are not human are much worse.

Next to the broken bowl, the cruel old lady was lying on the ground. The hands that were holding the bowl and pouring medicine for Qi Chen were nailed to the ground by two short knives. , and the remaining half is glowing with a cold, cold light.

Qi Chen heard that she was still hissing and gasping for air-conditioning, and after a closer look, he found that where she was cut by the blade, her skin seemed to be burned, and it was turning black little by little, and even exuded a A little burnt taste.

As for the group of wild ghosts who saw Qi Chen and the weasel seeing chickens...

At this time, a short knife between the eyebrows was nailed to a wall, fluttering in the wind as if the United Nations was opening a general meeting, hunting.

Qi Chen couldn't move his hands and feet, turned his head to appreciate it with difficulty, and unfortunately twisted his neck with a "click".

The angle at which he froze and couldn't move was exactly at the knife that was less than half a meter away from his head.

Unlike the short knife that has nailed the whole house, this knife is much longer and more delicate.

This knife is narrow and thin-cut, with a single edge and a slight arc. There is a beast-tooth-shaped blade on the back. head.

Seeing this life-saving knife, Qi Chen held on to his jaw that didn't move all night, and finally fell with a click.

Isn't this the dragon tooth that Director Dong is very precious? ! Why does it appear here in such a cool and dazzling posture? !

Qi Chen finally began to feel that this knife nailed to the ground didn't seem to end a nonsense night, it was obviously trying to lead everything to a more nonsense place.

Long Ya was thrown out... Could it be Director Dong who came to rescue him? !

He couldn't turn his twisted neck, so he could only look in the direction of the knife, listened to the movement outside the door with bated breath, and waited for Director Dong to push the door in.

However, in the next second, he realized that the nonsense he imagined was still too naive...

Because he didn't wait for the familiar footsteps of the middle-aged and fat old man to sound outside the door, but he saw the golden light of the dragon tooth in front of him, and the intertwined light and shadow caged the whole knife in it.

Qi Chen only felt that the ground he was lying on suddenly trembled, and the knife that had been driven into the ground seemed to be pulled out, and kept growing... until it exceeded its original length of one foot six inches. There was no sign of stopping.

The golden light around the blade is getting more and more dazzling, so dazzling that the blade itself can no longer be seen wrapped in it.

Qi Chen was stunned as he watched the group of golden light getting higher and higher... It was almost going to go straight two meters!

This is not the height that a common knife should have! ! !

The golden light didn't turn into the shape of a knife anymore, but had the outline of a humanoid, and gradually became lighter, and finally disappeared completely...

The dragon tooth that was originally nailed to the ground disappeared after the golden light faded away, and a tall man stood there instead.

Qi Chen: "..."

He looked at the man, opened his mouth, opened his mouth again, opened his mouth again, but still couldn't say a word.

"Yo—" The man looked down at him condescendingly, his tone as always, with a very yawning tone, "Are you unable to yawn or sneeze?"

After being stabbed by him like this, Qi Chen finally found his own voice, and exclaimed in surprise, "Leader Dragon?! You, why are you here?!"

Long Ya frowned and said "tsk", with a look of disgust: "This stupid... You didn't see how I got here?!"

Qi Chen was a little dazed: "...I see it, I'll confirm it."

Long Ya sneered: "Oh! You look at a loss now. When you greeted me with a file and welding gun two days ago, weren't you very calm?"

"..." Qi Chen, "That's because I didn't see the big change alive."

"Then you've seen the big change now. You're stupid and stupid. Can you please move your front and back paws to get up from the ground? Hemiplegia is addictive?! Go!" Long Ya glanced from under his eyelids Glancing at him, he almost poked his toes twice impatiently.

Qi Chen laughed dryly: "My neck is twisted and I can't move."

Longya: "..."

Qi Chen: "The hands and feet have probably been given some medicine, but I don't feel it right now."

Longya: "..."

Qi Chen maintained that posture innocently, looking at Long Ya without blinking.

Long Ya said irritably: "How can you cause so much trouble every day! Occasionally give yourself a fake to become an ancestor?" After speaking, he put on a "reluctantly humble" face, and bent over to pick it up Qi Chen directly carried it on his shoulders, revealing the most incisive gangster spirit.

The moment he was put on his shoulders, Qi Chen's head fell habitually, and only after hearing a "click", his twisted neck fell down so easily.

It can be seen that Long Ya is not only a gangster, but also has the ability to be a barefoot doctor in Jianghu.

Uncle Long probably thought that it was too much work to carry a living person. Although he had an empty hand, he was still too lazy to lift his finger to open the door.

Qi Chen, who was hanging upside down, only saw his hanging left hand snap his fingers crisply, and the short knives all over the wall hummed. Before Qi Chen could react, he felt that the whole house shook twice, and then collapsed with a "boom".

Qi Chen: "..." I've seen someone who is lazy, but I've never seen someone who's too lazy to commit crimes like this.

The house collapsed very neatly, like a peeled orange peel. The walls and roof collapsed on all sides. In short, Long Ya standing in the house and Qi Chen who was being carried were not injured at all.

Until the clear moonlight shone down unhindered, Qi Chen looked at the collapsed house again, and there was nothing like what he saw outside the courtyard a little while ago. The wall that fell to the ground was covered with dark scorch marks, the beams of the house looked as if they had been burnt, and the grass at the foot of the wall could not wait to be taller than a person.

Obviously, the old lady and the conspirators who had disappeared had turned the burnt-down house into a small two-story building that Qi Chen saw.

Because the angle of view is now a little higher and the field of vision is wider, Qi Chen saw a group of figures that he hadn't noticed before.

"Hey, Team Leader Long." He frowned and tried to look at the person lying on the ground behind the fire, and couldn't help but patted Long Ya, "Can you take two steps towards the fire? There is someone lying there. ."

Long Ya froze: "Where do you want to shoot with your hands?! You think I'm a remote control car, and you go wherever you say?!"

Although there was a thousand unwillingness in his mouth, the dragon tooth bypassed the old lady who was lying on the ground, and the dying old lady walked to the fire, raised his noble dragon foot in disgust, and put it on the ground with her toes. The man turned over.

When Qi Chen discovered this person, he thought of the sound he heard before when he hadn't opened his eyes. If he guessed correctly, how easy it should be for the guy who conspired with the old lady to run away, absolutely not. Will bring a burden. At that time, the muffled sound of something falling to the ground was probably the sound of the person falling to the ground.

And this person should be Xu Liang who was possessed by that dirty thing.

Because he never believed that the real Xu Liang would treat him like that.

Facts have proved that Qi Chen guessed not bad at all. After the man was picked over by Long Ya, Qi Chen's familiar face was revealed.

At this time, although Xu Liang's face was no longer angry when he was awake on weekdays, it was much softer than before on the path.

"he… "

Before Qi Chen finished speaking, Long Ya knew what he wanted to ask. He glanced at the person on the ground and interrupted Qi Chen: "I'm still angry, I just fainted."

Qi Chen breathed a sigh of relief, then hesitated for a while, then said, "Team Long, this person is my friend, see if you can—"

"No!" Long Ya was decisive, with a stinky face of disgust: "I can bear one, but what does it look like to carry two! Stupid or not? Hiss - at most, drag it back with an ankle."

Qi Chen: "..." This way, I dragged it back with the stones and ice, does Xu Liang's face still look like a human? !

But before he could say anything, Long Ya changed his mind... Because he really didn't want to use his hands to grab the feet of the mortals with fish lips.

Long Ya hesitated for less than two seconds between "contributing his honorable shoulders, or dirtying his honorable hands and grabbing other people's feet", and finally picked up Xu Liang in a very unhappy manner and threw it on his shoulders, only He didn't have the slightest friendship with Xu Liang, so he carried it very perfunctory, with a "it's none of my business if you fall down and smash the ground into mud".

I thought the whole thing was over, but when Long Ya turned his head and was about to go out, Qi Chen, who was hanging on his shoulders, watched the old lady who had been lying on the ground and had no voice struggling for a while, and then it seemed As if using all his strength, he raised his hand from the ground.

Those two hands had already been scorched black by the two short knives, and Qi Chen even suspected that the two hands would be carbonized and shattered into ashes the moment they were raised.

But the old lady didn't seem to care about this, she saw that she stood up abruptly at the moment Longya passed by, and her two charred hands tightly grabbed Qi Chen's hand that was hanging behind Longya.

Qi Chen: "..."

The so-called soft pinch of persimmons is really an eternal truth.

Long Ya only felt that his right shoulder sank a little, he stopped, frowned and turned his head, and at a glance he saw the old lady who was holding Qi Chen.

He gave a "tsk" and whispered: "The ghost is still alive, you are looking for death!"

"Don't expect me to have any concept of respecting the old and caring for the young, like you, who is planning to take people's lives! Besides, if you really think about it, you have to respect me—" As soon as the last word fell, Long Ya's A knife flashed at his feet, and as long as he stepped down, this sinister old lady was guaranteed to lose her soul.

"Please..." Who knew that the old lady shuddered, struggled to move to the side, then raised her head and said to Qi Chen, "Please help me..."

That old and light voice was the one Qi Chen heard in his dream before. From Qi Chen's point of view, he could just see the old lady's bony arm in the sleeve, wearing the stolen gold-studded white jade bracelet. It's just that the bracelet is not as moist as suet in the showcase at this time, but it is gray, and it seems that the essence inside is running out. It is indescribably suitable to wear on the hands of this same lifeless old lady.

Long Ya is a typical person who eats soft and not hard, but he still has to be irritable when he eats soft.

But at this time, the old lady in front of him was obviously not within his range, so he just paused, and then said impatiently: "There's no end to it! Pick up soft persimmons! Please help him? What can he help you with? ?! Why didn't you think he could help you when you were pissing someone?! Get out of the way!"

Seeing that Long Ya was about to lift his feet, he saw that the old lady curled up, released Qi Chen's hand, and then took out a token-like thing from her arms, and hurriedly handed it out: "Yes, yes! I, I have this! I am old, I have this!"