The Lord's World Tour

Suddenly, billows of black smoke swarmed along the open store door.

The smoke was billowing, and the scene was very similar to the scene where you burn a fire when the chimney is blocked. In an instant, Chenlong was smoked into Nige:

"Ahem, bad luck, bad luck, bad luck!"

"Are you satisfied?"

Looking at the petrified Chenlong who was standing in his position, the old man snapped his fingers and said, "What did the old man teach you before? Never question the old man's words!"

"Ow!"

The familiar feeling made Chenlong scream strangely, touching his painful and swollen forehead, his voice was slightly aggrieved: "Then what should we do now, father?"

"Does daddy know that!"

The old man roared angrily, turned his head and looked dejectedly at the shop that was almost smoky,

The thick black air pervading the entire antique shop... The first thing I thought was that there was a problem with the Qi spell, and the black air broke through the suppression and shackles of righteous energy.

But in comparison, behind the out-of-control air curse, there is a creepy truth.The current father is more distressed about the antiques in his shop.

This was purchased by my father from all over the world at a huge price. I don't know how many treasured antiques have been destroyed just by being "soaked" in the smoke... Just thinking about it makes my heart hurt so much that I can't breathe!

His legs went limp, and he collapsed backwards.

But because of the distance between the two, he was supported by Chenlong before he could fall down.

I noticed that the smoke was floating upwards, and there was an open space of nearly [-] meters from the ground to the bottom of the smoke.Blinking with Xiaoyu who was carrying a bucket of popcorn beside Tru,

Casually put the popcorn in Tolu's hand, while the father and Chenlong were both in a daze, Xiaoyu rushed out suddenly, and slipped sideways into the shop along the gap beside the father. "Uncle Long, you are waiting outside the door, I will help you go in and check the situation first!"

Chenlong on the side reacted a bit slower, and could only watch Xiaoyu disappear in the thick magic smoke. He was just about to step up to catch up, but the phone in his pocket suddenly rang: "Hello?"

"Hey, Chenlong. What happened to you, there was a call to the police saying that the antique shop was on fire?"

"Burn? No, it's not on fire, it's just...well, there's something wrong with Dad's spell."

The words fell, and just after explaining, Chenlong suddenly came back to his senses: "Why would you know Sergeant Blake... Isn't this the job of 911? Could it be that the Secret Service also works part-time to fight fires now?"

"What...haha, we just got the message from 911 and it's okay, it's okay!"

He smiled to hide his embarrassment.

Chenlong chatted with Black for a while, asked the other party to notify by the way, and hung up the phone after solving the trouble of 911 coming.

"Okay, the brave Xiaoyu has already solved the problem of the Qi curse, now you only need to wait for the smoke to clear a little, and you can come in, Uncle Long!"

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Hearing this, Chenlong heaved a sigh of relief, but followed closely by the eyes of the elders and looked at the past.Xiaoyu, who looked like a mud monkey and covered in pitch black, habitually opened his mouth:

"Xiaoyu, how dangerous it is to break in suddenly. What if you faint from the smoke? What if you trip over and you can't see the road? What if the air spell is out of control and it's dangerous... I have all these Got it, Uncle Long, do you have anything else to add?"

"......" Opening his mouth, Chenlong sighed helplessly as he looked at Xiaoyu who had a darker body and even darker eyes.

What should be said has been said first, what else can he do?I can only sigh, and the number of words barely maintains the appearance like this.

There are not many things that can make Xiaoyu happy, and Uncle Long is the happiest thing.

After losing the source, the cloud of smoke that enveloped the shop became much thinner after a short while. Although it didn't dissipate completely, at least everyone except Tolu could enter the shop.Electric fan, range hood... the smoke left after some operations is quickly evacuated.

However, while Chenlong was busy, the old man walked up and down the store with heartache, touching this and that.

The wooden table of the Eastern Plateau, the bedroom lamp of the medieval duke...

All of them, like Xiaoyu, were smoked into an unfamiliar appearance.

咕咚

Sitting slumped on the chair, staring at the dark antiques with blank eyes, thinking about how many antiques have been smoked, Dad was a little out of breath, and his sight was occupied by dense "little mosquitoes" .

"Daddy, daddy?"

Tru's anxious voice came, but Dad couldn't hear it.

.......

the next day,

The old man who was wearing a hot towel woke up from his stupor: "Chenlong, bring a cup of hot tea!"

As soon as the words fell, the closed door was pushed open from the outside, and Chen Long, who was carrying a tray, walked in from the door: "Okay, dad!"

"I've already soaked in hot water!"

"One more thing, Dad feels his toes are so cold!"

Before he finished speaking, Chenlong skillfully covered his father with the quilt, covering his exposed toes.But unexpectedly, at this moment, a flick of a finger hit the back of his forehead:

"Oh! What are you doing, Dad!"

"Father is asking you to bring the socks, not to cover you with the quilt!"

"Oh!"

"There is one more thing, in the store..." As soon as this was mentioned, the old man rang out the scenes he saw after entering the store yesterday, and he suddenly fainted again.

He was not afraid of being broken and wandering overseas,