King Tomb Raiders

Chapter 171: Magic pestle

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"Brother, sorry, I'm going to the library to occupy a seat this morning. My studies are very tight and I can't accompany my brother to dinner. Ling'er is very sad, but please, brother, must have the breakfast that Ling'er prepared for him happily!"

Looking at the note Linger left me, my heart warmed.

This silly girl, how long did she read yesterday, and how long she got up early to prepare breakfast today.

Warm, really warm.

After having breakfast with Xiaojiu and Die'er, I was thinking about how to help Die'er find her memory.

After all, I can't keep her like this, it's not that I don't want to, but what does Die'er think in her heart

It would be too cruel for a poor little girl to become a ghost without knowing how, or even remember what she did before.

Thinking about this, I have been thinking about what to do next.

At this moment, the door was knocked suddenly.

"Boom boom boom!"

"En?" I was taken aback, no one has been here for a long time, who will it be this time

He Die hurriedly hid in the room and closed the door. Xiao Jiu raised his head and looked at it, and followed in too.

I nodded secretly, the person He Die was afraid of should be a stranger, and it wouldn't be Linger's return.

I walked over and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was an old Huo with a serious face.

Old Huo was holding a wooden box in his hands.

"Master Huo?" I was taken aback, "Why are you here?"

Elder Huo nodded silently, "Yesterday I told your second master Jing. After the second master Jing heard it, let me send you something."

Lao Huo said, raising the wooden box in his hand.

I smiled slightly, "Go into the room and say."

"it is good."

Sit down, I said to Lao Huo, "If this is what the second master Jing gave me, then I still have to trouble Master Huo for a trip and tell him that I just want to know the answer to the question I asked."

"Don't worry." Old man Huo said solemnly, "Second Master Jing said, you can understand what's inside when you read it."

"Oh?" Hearing what Elder Huo said, a light flashed in my eyes, which was really interesting.

When I watched Mr. Huo put the wooden box on the table, I realized that this box is really not simple.

The finest sandalwood, especially the grain on it, turned out to be a dragon pattern.

"What's unearthed by the emperor?" A gleam flashed in my eyes, staring at Old Man Huo shiningly.

Elder Huo shrugged helplessly, "Don't look at me, I don't understand these things. Anyway, the second master Jing said, all the answers you want are in it."

My pupils shrank suddenly, and I slowly stretched out my hand to open the box.

Except for a folded piece of paper, there is nothing else in the box.

I picked up the piece of paper and found two words written on it,

"answer."

I:"… "

What am I, knife, where is my knife!

answer? Is it really the answer

But out of the last touch of patience, I opened the note, and then two words jumped into my eyes.

"Magic pestle."

My pupils shrank suddenly, "Fuck! Really!"

Seeing my performance, Old Man Huo stared at me suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

I closed the box, and took Elder Huo to leave without saying anything, "Go, Master Jing's house!"

"Huh? So anxious?"

"very worried about!"

My heart was agitated, so I took Mr. Huo and went out.

Along the way, I couldn’t contain the excitement in my heart.

"Magic. That's the key to open the magic book!"

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart again, recalling two things in the past.

The first one, more than a thousand years ago, I used the magic book to use the secret technique in the magic book to recall Li Ke's soul from the underworld and bring it back to life.

Second, two years ago, Changsun Wuji didn't know where he peeped into the magic book, trying to use the reincarnation technique of the seven faults to obtain longevity.

But neither of these two things succeeded. Moreover, the consequences of everything are miserable!

First, I not only failed to rescue Li Ke, but also brought annihilation to the family.

Second, Changsun Wuji not only failed to gain eternal life, but was also sealed in the black hole of hell forever.

The so-called magic book is born, every time it will bring a mysterious to the extreme mystery, but at the same time, it is full of curses...

If the second master Jing really has the whereabouts of the magic pestle...

Wait, could it be that house? It has something to do with the magic pestle!

I was suspicious of such a thing before. Second Master Jing told me that on an impulse, I used three times the price to buy the house.

But how could such a shrewd businessman be impulsive

Unless, there is something he desperately needs in that house!

Thinking about it this way, maybe that house really has something to do with Mochu.

"Fuck!"

My heart is more excited, and I am walking more anxiously! He almost left Mr. Huo behind.

When we came to Jing Erye's house, Jing Erye had already prepared tea for us.

Without saying anything, I took the seat and asked, "Are you sure it's the magic pestle?"

Second Master Jing smiled slightly and said, "Little Brother Hu Tian, didn’t you ask me why I came to you before? I can answer you now because I have surveyed people in Quan’anlin with Feng Shui mystery and found that only You have the aura of the magic club alone, which means that you have ever dealt with the magic club!"

"Yes." I didn't hide it, after all, to open a magic book, it must be a magic pestle.

But both the magic pestle and the magic pestle can be encountered but not sought. Moreover, after using them once, they will be hidden in the earth again, and people will never be able to find it again. Show up.

I was fortunate enough to find them a thousand years ago, and Changsun Wuji did not know when he also found the magic book and learned the Seven-Que Reincarnation Art.

Now, is it so fast that it's time for the magic pestle and the magic book to be born again

My brows frowned, and I fell into deep thought.

"Little brother Hu Tian?" Second Master Jing asked tentatively.

"Ah? What's the matter?" I quickly recovered.

"Haha," Second Master Jing smiled slightly, "Little Brother Hu Tian seems to be in deep thought and don't know what he is thinking."

I said, "I'm thinking, how do you know about the magic pestle."

I did not mention the magic book, because people who know the magic book must know that the magic pestle is the key! But those who know the magic pestle don't really know that there is a magic book behind it.

Hearing my question, Master Jing was delighted and said, "Well, since I have decided to be honest, then I will tell my little brother everything I know. I'm not talented, I usually like to delve into some ancient tombs. , These little brothers must have known from Lao Huo. Therefore, I am naturally interested in this mysterious thing. According to legend, the magic pestle is the key to opening the magic book, and if anyone is lucky enough to have a look Magic book, then he will have the ability to change the world." At this point, Jing Erye looked at me deeply, "So, brother, since you have been in contact with the magic pestle, you must also know the existence of the magic book. Huh?"

Seeing Erye Jing's unpredictable look, I secretly shook my head and said, "If I really touched the magic book, wouldn't I change the world?"

Yes, I denied it. After all, my past experience, I don't want others to know.

It seems that I still underestimate the second master Jing in front of me. He has already investigated everything very clearly. Even the existence of the magic book is already known.

"So, that house is related to the magic pestle?" I asked coldly.

"It can be said that the magic pestle is hidden in that house!" The second master Jing flashed a light in his eyes, and said affirmatively.

"Why are you so sure?" I asked inexplicably. I have never heard of anyone in the world who can survey the position of the magic pestle with such certainty.

"Mystery of Feng Shui!" Second Master Jing said, "My family, ancestors and ancestors have been committed to surveying everything with the mystery of Feng Shui for generations! Since I can find you and you are the only one in Quan'an Lin who has come into contact with the magic pestle, I can certainly be sure. The magic pestle is hidden in the house!"

"Since you are so sure, can you just go and get it? Why bother to come to me?" I continued to ask.

"Hehehe." Second Master Jing said with a cheerful smile, "Little brother Hu Tian, I don’t tell you any secrets. My investigation of the magic book is very thorough. No matter who it is in the world, just contact You will be cursed if you use the magic pestle or the magic book. And the curse cannot be lifted. Although my second master Jing is a person of love, he is a person who cherishes his life. If there is treasure but no life, what is the use of treasure?"

"Second Master Jing is cheerful." I suddenly smiled.

"So." Second Master Jing stared at me with a mysterious expression, "Since Hu Tian has been in contact with the pestle and can survive in this world, there must be a way to avoid the curse of the pestle. You and me It is better for the two to cooperate. I have Feng Shui mystery, and you have the art of avoiding curses. Let us work together to find the magic pestle, then find the magic book, and explore the mystery of the magic book. Isn’t it beautiful?"

"Well, beautiful." I nodded secretly.

Jing Erye's eyes lit up and he smiled, "Since Hu Tian said that, it is a happy cooperation!"

"Cooperation is unpleasant, not important."

"Hey, why is it not important? Two people cooperate, the most important thing is to have a good time with each other!"

"It really doesn't matter."

"why."

"Because I don't cooperate with you." I stood up again.

Jing Erye's face instantly froze again, and the air was quiet again.

Lao Huo sat aside with a dumbfounded expression, he only dared to breathe in, not exhale.

This scene is so familiar...

I stood up, patted my body, and said to the second master Jing,

"Second Lord Jing, whether it is a magic pestle or a magic book, the curse is inevitable. The me in front of you is suffering from the greatest curse."

Jing Erye: "..." (End of this chapter)