New Times Inn

    Feng Xiruo ripped open the bag in an uneasy mood.

    …weird.

    However, now he feels different.

    He was not only nervous, but even faintly felt that he was being watched.

    This kind of peeping is not from a certain person, but more like from a completely invisible eye with a cold feeling.

    The gaze of that eye just now may not have been so intense, so Feng Xiruo has always regarded it as his own illusion.

    But right now when he reached out to the black bag, he suddenly felt that the eye began to give up everything around him and began to stare at him.

    This strange feeling is terrifying, after all, this eye is not a real eye, in Feng Xiruo's feeling, it is more like... a living and dead thing.

    It even gradually rose to the top of his head, like looking down at all beings, watching his every move condescendingly.

    What happened? Feng Xiruo felt a little hairy.

    If you were an ordinary person, you might never notice the existence of this eye, but Feng Xiwei is different.

    He is a thief, and he is the most powerful thief in the dynasty.

    The thief has always been the most sensitive to everyone's eyes.

    He had never experienced this situation, but it made him think of a legend for no reason.

    It is said that Jing Ke was ordered to assassinate the King of Qin, and Jing Ke was one of the best assassins in the world.

    Who knows, when he was about to succeed, he suddenly felt a cold eye watching him.

    That eye couldn't see through or see, but after just being stared at by that eye, Jing Ke suddenly felt cold all over and couldn't move.

    As a result, Jing Ke failed to assassinate Qin, and after that, the legend of this eye spread in the rivers and lakes.

    It wasn't until later that people gradually realized what that was.

    Because there are some people who have seen that eye later, each of them is one of the best figures in the arena.

    Because of this, people gradually wake up.

    The name of that eye may be "Tian Dao".

    People in martial arts will feel the way of heaven when they are about to soar, and when something big happens in the rivers and lakes, they will also feel the way of heaven.

    After all, everything in this world operates under the way of heaven, and the way of heaven watches everyone silently.

    But only those who are strong in critical moments, or people who are about to undergo major changes in the world, can feel its existence.

    Feng Xiruo's scalp was numb.

    He comforted himself not to think blindly, it was simply because he thought too much, but he couldn't control the expression on his face at all.

    However, in any case, this seems to indicate that the next things will far exceed Feng Xiluo's expectations at the beginning, so that everything will slide in an unknown direction, Take him to see the most bizarre and mysterious scene in this arena...

      Like his ghost.

    Feng Xiruo held her breath.

    Finally, Feng Xiruo carefully took out something that was glowing faintly from the bag.

    What is this?

    Feng Xiluo took it in front of her eyes, frowned and looked at it.

    Maybe because he was too nervous, he took off his mask in a hurry.

    That thing is a very light piece of jade.

    In fact, the texture of this jade itself is not top-level jade, its weight is very light, far from the heavy feeling of good jade.

    However, it doesn't matter whether its jade material is good or bad. After all, what really determines its value is the thing in its middle package.

    —There was a puddle of water in the middle of that piece of jade.

    Feng Xiruo carefully placed it in front of her eyes,

      What is valuable is not the jade itself, but its unique properties.

    However, the jade in front of me is neither like crystal nor like agate.

    The water in it glows faintly in the air, like fireflies in the sky.

    The light of this thing is not very bright, at most it can only illuminate Feng Xiruo's fingers, but it is undeniable that something that can emit this kind of light has never been heard by Feng Xiruo said.

    In ancient times, everything related to fluorescence was basically associated with another substance - fire.

    There are no electric lights here, the only utensils for lighting people are candles, and a small flame will always burn on the candles.

    Fire makes people think of warmth and brightness, which is something that is etched in the bones.

    But this glowing thing in front of me can only make people feel quiet and cold.

    Feng Xiqiang thought about it, but he really came up with a "fire" that was eerily similar to the thing in front of him.

    …the fire on the tomb.

    It's like... those things that are suppressed are often tied with some things as sacrifices.

    Feng Xiluo's breathing was about to stagnate, he felt that his hand holding the jade was shaking slightly, and he wished to throw this thing out like a hot potato immediately.

    However, he suddenly did not dare to move, for fear that he would throw this thing on the ground and break it.

    I don't know what it is, but no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a good thing.

    Jade has a warm and moist property. It is usually used to hold some violently poisonous things. Some poisons are packed in jade bottles. Those terrible poisons are in the jade bottle, but they are well-behaved like the most common ones. Liquid is the same.

    He's afraid it's not... If he's not careful, he sees some incredible secrets?

    Although Feng Xiruo is the owner of Life and Death Villa, it is rumored that he is never afraid of life and death. Some people even say that the owner of Life and Death Villa will live with the corpses on weekdays.

    However, Feng Xiruo had to say that he only felt scared right now.

    He was shaking with fear.

    The eye above his head seemed to stare at him even more, Feng Xiruo's back was already wet.

    He thought that when he came to this inn today, he could find some martial arts treasures from it. According to the idea in his mind, tonight's script should be that he successfully stole the treasures, Then, show Quan Wulin what he's good at, and then he's famous again.

    But everything that happened now is not what he imagined.

    This thing... Feng Xiruo thought about it for a while, gritted his teeth, and decided to take it out.

    He carefully hid it in his clothes, and then rushed out of the inn without looking back, as if escaping from a terrifying monster lair.

    This inn is definitely not ordinary.

    There is such a dangerous thing in it, if you don't see it with your own eyes, even Feng Xiruo would not believe it.

    And it's not that Feng Xiruo didn't notice that, he found that this thing was thrown in a place similar to a swill bucket.

    Even this kind of thing will be discarded at will, so how many secrets are hidden in this inn?

    At that moment, Feng Xiruo suddenly felt as if he was carrying a lot of things, and he felt that he was carrying a lot more burden.

    This is a priceless treasure, the secret key to why the shopkeeper is so terrible, and the "treasure" he has worked so hard to find.

    He must, take it out.

    Feng Xiluo had already guessed the terrible impact this thing would have when discovered by others.

    The eye behind him fixed on him even more.

    It was.

    Is that why Tiandao is watching him?

    What he is about to do is exactly that big event that can change the whole arena.

    And he is...the only one who can save the martial arts now.

    …

    In Feng Xiluo, he felt that something was secretly watching him right above, and a camera was lit slightly.

    Behind the camera, Feng Qing stared at the monitoring screen with dead fish eyes.

    Uh…

    What is this man doing?

    After living for more than 20 years, Feng Qing finally encountered the most supernatural event in her life.

    A tall and tall guy with a good figure, although he can't see his face clearly, but the eldest brother with thin legs and long waist over 1.8 meters is in her house wholeheartedly...

    Open the trash can.

    He turned it seriously, and his expression was particularly serious.

    I rummaged through the plastic bag and the cardboard box.

    Feng Qing looked at the little blue trash can that she bought the year before, which used to hold her coke bottles, potato chips bags, and "beep-", "du-" and "ding-" garbage The bucket is now on her desk.

    It's over, this table will not be available tomorrow.

    The trash can was completely overturned, and the contents finally rolled onto the table. The trash bag was rudely torn open, and the potato chips inside were scattered on the table.

    Ah, these galloping potato chips are like Feng Qing's galloping heart.

    As of now, Feng Qing doesn't care much about how this person came in.

    She estimated that it was because she had been wearing headphones just now, and the other three were in the backyard. The lock should have been violently destroyed by the person in front of her. I don't know where he is. So much power.

    He looked at the thing in his hand, his eyes widened.

    That kind of expression... to put it in a bad way, Feng Qing has not shown it for 20 years, that is the purest joy, just like a child who found himself the most precious items.

    After becoming an adult, Feng Qing's face almost never showed such a pure smile, and this smile reminded her of her past, she was still innocent and lovely when children.

    Feng Qing sat up straight at this time, zoomed in on the screen, zoomed in, zoomed in again, and finally saw exactly what this guy was holding.

    It's a lollipop.

    ...and a lollipop from the merchant.

    The moment…

    Feng Qing's tears fell instantly.