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Chapter 46 Baby "Qiankun Bag"

In front of Xue Xiaoqi, Song Liyun didn't want to explain any more, so she just took Xiaoan and walked to Ji's residence.

Anyway, if I went with Xiao An, Song Zhenping would definitely come.

Xiao An doesn't talk much, but now she is obedient to Song Liyun.

He also doesn't know what a haunted house is.

Ignorant and fearless, he followed Song Liyun and left.

Song Zhenping: "...!"

Two against one, he couldn't hold back these two, so he could only follow along obediently, and first looked at the house before talking.

Knowing that Song Liyun and his sister must go to the haunted house, Xue Xiaoqi no longer accompanied him, and found a reason to leave.

He only said that if the choice is good, let Song Zhenping go to the military camp to find the documents to be registered in the register, and the future military households will be unified under the management of the camp.

Follow the weed-covered avenue to the outside of Ji's house, then walk through the weeds, and stand in front of Ji's house again.

Only then did Song Liyun really feel that this house is really good.

The sunlight during the day illuminates every corner, and also reduces the gloomy atmosphere of the house last night.

The birds stood on the top of the courtyard wall and sang, melodiously.

A raccoon wild cat was basking in the grass, and when it saw someone approaching, it swished up the wall, scaring the bird out of its shit and flying high.

Looking at these lively and lovely animals, Song Zhenping, who was frightened all the way, was no longer afraid.

He pointed to Song Liyun and said that the bird's name was "Zhilazi", but he was timid and would shit when he was frightened. He and Xiaoan were hit by shit when they were chopping firewood on the mountain.

Standing in front of this barren house, listening to his brother talking about chopping firewood, Xiao An seemed to think of something interesting, biting his lips and raising the corners of his mouth, showing a rare smile.

The front yard was still messy during the day, Song Zhenping tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-t-t-pity, and picked up the overturned chairs and benches casually.

These are pieces of fine wood that, though covered in cobweb dust five years ago, can be cleaned and shine.

"Yun'er, you said we'll live here from now on? It's such a big house, Luo Baihu and the others want to agree?"

Standing in the sun, Song Zhenping raised his hand to cover his forehead and looked into the room, feeling uneasy.

His liking overcame the fear in his heart, and he even forgot about the rumored "Haunted House", only worried that the barracks would not allow it.

Song Liyun smiled and said softly, "They should agree."

She didn't say that this is a haunted house, and no one will argue about it.

After looking at the front yard and the two ears plus the stove room and the utility room, the three brothers and sisters walked through the corridor to the hanging flower gate.

The smoke and fire here made Song Zhenping's excitement suddenly fade away. He remembered the name of the haunted house, his face turned pale, and he said in a low voice: "Yun'er, this... has been burned here, will there be such a thing in it?" What? We can't go in."

Well, of course it is the rumored "ghost".

Song Liyun thought of the big monkey locked in the side courtyard by him, and felt that it was better to reassure the brothers earlier, so that he could move here sooner.

It's just that Song Zhenping is a person of this era after all, so it's useless to explain science to them.

Song Liyun was not in a hurry at this time, she was already prepared.

Many things that are difficult to explain and beyond the scope of science can still be used in theology.

Song Liyun only needs to convince the country boy that there are no ghosts here, or that there are characters more powerful than ghosts.

Look at Xiao An, who doesn't know anything, squatting on the ground picking up the beautiful pebbles inlaid on the ground.

Song Liyun didn't go any further, but untied a small silver cloth bag from her belt and handed it to Song Zhenping: "Brother, this thing can help us."

Song Zhenping looked at it with a blink of an eye, and it seemed to be familiar. After touching it, it was still smooth and delicate: "Can help us, oh! This is the one I picked up in the temple..."

Song Zhenping recalled that in Xiaoshi Village, her stepmother and second aunt would sometimes take some things home, saying that they were the family gods invited from the temple to keep the house safe.

Everyone in the family will go to worship, only he and his younger brother can't get close.

Seeing that he recognized something from the "Budai Monk" temple, Song Liyun nodded and motioned Song Zhenping to look at her hand.

Song Zhenping was puzzled, but still looked at it seriously, only to see Song Liyun put his finger into the small cloth bag the size of a palm, groping around, as if he was picking something up.

As she pulled her fingers away, a silver ingot suddenly appeared in her palm, glistening against the sun.

"This, this, this..." Song Zhenping's eyes almost popped out, pointing at the silver ingot and stammering.

Seeing that Song Zhenping was so terrified, Song Liyun simply put the silver ingot in his hand: "Brother, is it true if you pinch it?"

Song Zhenping's eyes were dull, and he picked up the silver ingot and looked at it for a while. Song Liyun thought he was going to fall asleep, but saw Song Zhenping put the silver ingot to his mouth and bit it down fiercely.

Of course the silver ingots were real. This was the betrothal gift that Song Laoer took from Xue's family. One ingot was five taels, a total of 20 taels. Song Liyun packed it away with the gift box.

Song Zhenping was 19 years old, and it was actually the first time he touched a silver ingot.

Tasting with your mouth is the way humans have explored the unknown since infancy, so biting something shiny is almost instinctive.

Song Zhenping looked at the deep tooth marks on the silver ingot, and murmured, "How could it be real silver?"

"What's so strange about this! Brother, I don't know what's going on with this bag. There are a lot of things in it. I'll show you another one." Before Song Liyun could react, an extra pot of casserole appeared in his hand.

Brand new...casserole!
Song Zhenping's feet were weak, and he took a sudden step back, almost falling, but it surprised Xiao An who was touching the bricks on the wall.

As soon as Xiaoan turned his head, he saw the bag in Song Liyun's hand. He pointed to the bag and said suddenly: "Miao, monk!"

Song Zhenping almost fainted when Xiao An said it out: this bag is the treasure of the "cloth bag monk". Uncle Kui said that "three inches of heaven and earth, one foot of heaven and earth" can hold everything, this treasure...how could it be, How could it be in Yun'er's hands?

Song Liyun showed surprise: "...!"

Xiaoan is not stupid!
Thanks to the rich theological culture of the Wu Dynasty, Song Zhenping accepted the existence of the "Qian Kun Bag" almost instantly.

Now, Song Liyun was not in a hurry to look at the house anymore, and squatted beside the second gate with Song Zhenping and his brothers, and began to "study the treasure".

The three of them took turns reaching into the small bag and digging out.

Naturally, the two brothers couldn't take out anything, but Song Liyun could always take out some weird things.

Song Zhenping's face was flushed, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Yun'er, you hide the bag well, it's a treasure, only you can use it, don't let others see it."

Xiao An looked up at Song Liyun, her eyes full of envy and admiration: Second sister can take out a big pot from a small bag, it's amazing.

Song Liyun took advantage of the opportunity to stuff the small bag into his bosom and put it close to his body, and then he said triumphantly: "Now that we have the blessing of the Bodhisattva, there is nothing in the house that can hurt us, brother, don't you think so?"

Song Zhenping nodded vigorously: "We have been here for an hour, and we haven't heard anything, it must be because of the treasure.

Yun'er, we don't need to be afraid, let's sort it out quickly. "

(End of this chapter)