Yuxiang

04

These books are definitely made of animal skins, but they are smooth and soft to the touch, almost comparable to the finest silk. The craftsmanship has nothing to do with this article, and it has nothing to do with the fineness, so she just enjoyed the feel, Start looking at the contents inside.

The content in the book is composed of two parts: text and images. The text is a bit like oracle bone inscriptions or even earlier texts. Murong Xianxian can be sure that she has never learned it, but she knows them all, as if she knew them all from birth. Yes, although this situation is weird, it is also normal - after all, the legendary storage bracelets have appeared, so it is not strange to be weird.

These five books were all left by a man named Gou Mang, but his image on the books was that of a bird with a human face.One volume is "Longevity Jue", in which besides one Wu Jue, there are also many methods of making witchcraft and witchcraft; the other volume is Wuji, in her opinion, it seems more appropriate to be called martial arts, like a legend The martial arts cheats in the book, in addition to the cultivation of various unique martial arts, there are also many ways of fighting; the first volume is Wu Dan, which records many refining methods of panacea, poison, and Gu, especially the summary of plants. The thickest of the five volumes; the first volume is the introduction of witches, demons, and alchemists, as well as some miscellaneous treatises, which can be called an "Encyclopedia" introducing the world at that time; the last volume is not This sentence is a "Jiuli Arrow Jue", and the most amazing thing is that she seems to have an impression of those ghostly characters, spells, and patterns, but this is the first time she has seen these classics. !

Among the items left by Jumang, the blue thorn is his weapon, a witch weapon called 'ground thorn', according to Xianxian's understanding, it is like a magic weapon used by the legendary gods; the tripod It is called Tianxin Ding, and it is also a witch weapon, which Jumang used to make alchemy, and it also has other magical functions; the bow and nine arrows are specially used to practice "Jiuli Arrow Jue", and they are also witch weapons. The name 'Potian' and the arrow name 'Dingxing' are all very domineering: as for those big and small bags, they are the seeds of various plants and some messy things. If the introduction is true, most of these plants They are all extinct today, and there are still some legendary voodoo techniques, which are even creepy to think about.

The head is full of these mysterious and mysterious things, and the quality of Murong Xianxian's sleep at night can be imagined. Although he is lucky not to have two panda eyes, his head is full of paste.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out in front of her eyes, covering her eyes: "Baby Xianxian, are you stupid?"

"Well, Baby Feier, if I get fooled, you will have to support me for the rest of my life."

Murong Xianxian naturally knew that this was her buddy Du Fei'er, so she hugged her neck and shook her, very ambiguously.

"Ann, it's fine for me to support you for the rest of my life, but I can't control your stupid brother, so you'd better take care of yourself!" Du Feier laughed.

"Xiaoxiao is not a fool, he is autistic!" Murong Xianxian got angry, and immediately put down her hand.

"I made a mistake, Baby Slim. It's all because of my bad mouth. Hit it, hit it again...how about you hit it to calm down?" Du Fei'er smiled and moved her face closer.

Murong Xianxian stretched out her hand and pinched her mouth lightly, and said with a smile: "I dare not hit her, the mouth of our baby Feier is the mouth of the future emperor of the music world, so don't hurt her!"

Du Fei'er immediately smiled, and took Murong's delicate arm: "Come on, I've bought breakfast for you, even if I gave you a shock last night."

"Aren't you mistaken, isn't this too insincere?" Murong Xianxian's eyes widened exaggeratedly, and the two girls entered the Pengcheng Snack Bar happily.

When the two young and beautiful girls entered the snack bar at the same time, they attracted a lot of attention. Two girls who were already accustomed to this kind of gaze came and sat down at the table where the plates had already been placed, and began to enjoy the aroma Tangy rice porridge and xiaolongbao.

"Baby Xianxian, you really don't want to get a new car?" Du Feier asked in a low voice.

"It's not too bad, just repair it and ride it as usual, it will be fine tomorrow." Murong Xianxian replied in a low voice.

"that,"

Du Feier pointed to his head, "Are you all right?"

"Of course I'm fine." Murong Xian gave her a white look, "You really miss me?"

"Where, I just want to confirm if there is a chance to take care of your lower body." Du Feier replied solemnly.

"Wow! You perverted girl, don't go to bars to sing in the future, you'll learn to fail!" Murong Xianxian's eyes widened.

"Hmph! That place is the closest to the queen of music, maybe a famous music producer will pass by there one day..." Du Feier leaned on his chin with both hands and fell asleep.

Murong Xianxian looked at her watch, and pulled her up: "Baby Feier, it's class time, not dream time, if you don't leave, you'll be late!"

"Hey wait! My bag..."

"On your back!"

"I said Xiao Long Bao!"

"The right to lose weight!"

Du Feier and Murong Xianxian were the same age, and their fates were similar, except that Murong Xianxian lived with an autistic younger brother, Du Feier lived with her grandmother after her parents divorced, and the two of them lived together in the misty night Working in a bar, Du Feier is a resident singer, and Murong Xianxian is a wine seller. The two go to and from work together, and they feel somewhat dependent on each other.

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Dalian Central Hospital, outside the CT examination room, Su Tong sat on a chair by the wall, crossed his fingers, and looked at the door of the examination room worriedly. Beside him was a middle-aged woman who was very well dressed, although she was already middle-aged, The face still has a bit of youthful beauty, the skin is fair, and it doesn't look like a middle-aged woman at all, and the eyes are looking at the door from time to time.

"Mom, why can't I go in if the eldest sister can?" Su Tong asked with some dissatisfaction.

"You are still young, besides, grandpa is just doing a routine inspection, nothing special." The middle-aged woman comforted.

"Where are Dad and Big Brother?"

Su Tong frowned and asked, "Since that doctor is so powerful, there's no reason why he couldn't find out about it!"

The middle-aged woman was his mother, Su Zhang Hongmei. Hearing this, she smiled wryly and said, "The problem is that that person is not a doctor."

"Not a doctor?" Su Tong was a little surprised.

His grandfather, Su Guowei, was the founder of Yangzi Electric Group. Thirty years ago, Su Guowei was seriously ill. He almost committed suicide when he sought medical treatment to no avail. Later, he met a middle-aged man who used strange acupuncture Let him get through the crisis at that time, but the symptoms have not disappeared... A month ago, Su Guowei's old illness relapsed, and the major hospitals gave the same results 30 years ago.

In desperation, the Su family thought of the middle-aged man 30 years ago, so the family came to Dalian Central Hospital. How easy is it to find someone who doesn't leave a name?

A soft and pleasant cell phone rang suddenly, Zhang Hongmei took out the cell phone and took a look, "It's your father."

She pressed the answer button: "Zhiqiang, what's the matter?"

"Oh, found it? What?!"

Her face turned pale suddenly, she almost dropped the phone, she said in a dazed way: "Oh, I see, um, don't worry, just ask again, okay, don't worry at the hospital, An Qi and I are here, Su Tong Let him go to school tomorrow, and the transfer procedures have been completed. Goodbye."

After she hung up, Su Tong, who couldn't hold back for a long time, helped her to sit down and asked quickly, "Mom, what's going on?"

Zhang Hongmei smiled bitterly: "Your father found that person, but he is already dead."

"What? But...he didn't have any heirs?" Su Tong was also a little crazy when he heard the words.

"Now your dad is in contact with his children."

After Zhang Hongmei sat for a while, she regained her composure: "The adults will handle these matters. You go to No. 49 Middle School tomorrow. You must not delay your studies!"

"I will go." Su Tong nodded.