Scum Coercion

Why did the atmosphere suddenly become a little heavy?

I was stunned.

What puzzles me the most is probably that my casual complaints make Shion look so sad.

Did I say something I shouldn't have said?But these words are also very normal, but it is Ziyuan who is saying things that I can't understand.

"Ziyuan, what are you talking about?"

"Ah...it's okay!"

When I called her out like this, she seemed to come back to her senses suddenly, and quickly waved her hands, showing me a forced smile.

"Okay, I want to tell you, today I will take Jasmine to take a bath and sleep, and then you go home and ask your grandpa if there is any magic weapon at home."

She flicked her somewhat disheveled bangs and smiled at me naturally.

The sad emotions before disappeared like bubbles.

Slightly taken aback, I nodded immediately.

"Ok."

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the next day.

"Grandpa, do we have any magical artifacts or treasures at home?"

At the breakfast table, while drinking porridge with a bowl in my hand, I asked my grandpa without much hope.

Last night he actually knew the news that I was attacked, but the reason why he didn't come to the village clinic to look for me, according to what he said afterwards, was that Ziyuan rushed over early and told him that I was fine and let me rest quietly.And early in the morning, he also came to my room to confirm that I had a skin trauma, so he was relieved.

After being asked by me, Grandpa put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden? Haven't you exorcised the evil spirit from little Jasmine's body? Or do you want to borrow the magic weapon at home to play with her now?"

"Those magic tools have been useless for a long time. It's all because the goblins have learned to be good now, and they don't do much harm to people. If grandson wants to play, let him play."

Grandma nodded as if it was a matter of course.

"It's just not right!!!"

I yelled.

It's too shameful to be watched by the elderly about marriage and love.

Seemingly showing a satisfied smile inadvertently, Grandpa pointed out the door.

"Forget it, just have fun anyway, the magic weapon you want is in the warehouse outside the door."

"Is it the little house connected to the wall?"

"Ah."

What I’m talking about is a hut separated from the small bungalow where I live, surrounded by walls on three sides, and the other side is blocked by the wall of my home. The mask is about ten square meters, and it’s a place for storing sundries, because I’m full of Dusty places are of no interest, so I never knew what was in there.

Hearing this, I put down the bowl directly, and hurriedly planned to walk there.

"I gonna go see."

"Here's the key."

"Thank you!"

In less than half a minute, I walked to the front of the warehouse with my hips crossed.

This is a metal door. After opening it with the key given by my grandfather, the scene inside becomes clearer as the sunlight enters.

Inside are a few cargo boxes and a few tables. The tables are full of various things. At first glance, they are all old furniture and daily necessities. The walls are pasted with weird drawing paper.

"Hey? Is this really a warehouse? It doesn't feel too messy and dusty."

I tilted my head in surprise.

And the grandfather who followed slowly spoke to me with a smile.

"Because a monster came to borrow the magic weapon before. The fox seemed very anxious. After I lent it to her, she helped me clean the warehouse very gratefully."

"seriously."

I was absent-minded and perfunctory, and I always felt that such words were a bit unbelievable, so I naturally didn't pay attention.

What I care about is that there is nothing here that can be called a magic weapon.

"Is there nothing here?"

"Who said that, don't you see that?"

Grandpa pointed to the wooden carvings on the wall that I ignored. On the top of the center is a Tai Chi Bagua picture, below are mountains and rivers, and on the left and right sides of the top of the mountain are the sun and the moon.

Because the painting style is old, and the frame is all antique mahogany, I feel that it is incompatible with modern times.

"Can this painting also be used as an algorithm?"

"Well, this is 【Shanhai Town】oh, it could have been used to form evil spirits and ward off evil spirits in troubled times, but now it's a peaceful age, so it's useless."

"Oh...we still have antiques at home. I don't know how much these copper coins are worth."