Chapter 3 This is unscientific!
Wang **si was terrible. Only half of her life was left by Cao Nima. Thanks to the strong genetic gene given by her parents and tall and powerful, she had the strength to break free from Cao Nima's destruction and quickly stay away from this dangerous person.
"The surname Cao, you are fucking, cough cough... I beat me to death. I have no complaints with you recently, and I have no grudges in the past!" Wang **si was still scared after pulling the distance, and felt difficult to breathe, and almost got beaten into the lungs.
"You are so nagging. I haven't finished my anger yet. Get me back. If you are satisfied with the pounding, you will definitely benefit me!" Cao Nima didn't vent enough, and looked unhappy.
I'll go, the idiot will give you a great pleasure. It's good to get it! Wang **she rolled her eyes wide.
"I said you are almost the same boy. No matter how unhappy you are, his uncle is no longer here. Investigating the truth is the most urgent thing!" Wang **si was also drunk. How could there be such a fierce conflict in this world?
"Yes, this matter cannot be entirely blamed on that old bastard. The murderer is the culprit. It is the latter who cut off my chance to rely on my parents." Cao Nima nodded and calmed down.
So a huge hatred surged in my heart. Damn, who killed thousands of kids, dared to harm me. What should I do in my future life? Where can I get the money to get married if I don’t rely on my parents? He was furious and decided to take revenge no matter what. If it really doesn’t work, it must be implemented in terms of economic compensation. No matter how hard it is, it must not be less. If you kill someone these days, you will not think about being good.
"Brother, where do you want to go? I think my uncle's death is not that simple!" Wang ** was ashamed and found that he had underestimated the realm of this iron buddy. His vulgar expression showed that what he thought in his heart must be inseparable from money.
He knew Cao Nima so well that as long as the latter raised his butt, he would know what this guy was going to pull.
"How can I see it?" Cao Nima stopped thinking a lot, and wanted to hear the details.
Wang **si: "From my theist's point of view, this matter is definitely related to super civilization, which means it has nothing to do with ghosts and gods. The previous video was from our company and was an internal secret. That's all I can say!"
A shocking sentence, Cao Nima frowned. Indeed, Xia Chaoran's body was too strange, and the disappearance ten years ago was already strange, and Xia Chaoran was also a Yin-Yang master. After analyzing it, he could only get one answer. An unknown happened to Xia Chaoran, and his Taoism was too shallow, and he was harmed by unclean evil things.
"Well, what you said makes sense, so you'd better show me this bottle!" As soon as he thought of this, Cao Nima still remembered the glass bottle.
There is no way. It requires funds to investigate the case, and it involves super civilization, so it is even more necessary. But what can I do when I am poor? After all, this modern world is completely different from Cao Nima's previous life. Money is crucial, and he is just a silk thread in this life, and what he lacks is money.
"I... I was speechless!" Wang **she had to be so distressed that she had to take out her magnifying glass and observe the broken bottle carefully, and pretend to be pretending.
As a result, he was shocked when he saw it. Although the glass bottle was small, it had mysterious and complex patterns on it. It was a vast star map, vast, grand and ingenious. This was absolutely something that ordinary skilled craftsmen could do. The smallest thing carvings were stars, and the largest ones had galaxies, all of which were clearly distinguishable and natural!
The small bottle as big as a thumb, with a finely carved picture of this scale, even if it is not an antique or even the material is ordinary, it is still priceless. What's more, in Wang **si's opinion, this is not a common thing, but also related to super civilization.
"Hey, there are still words!" Wang **si exclaimed, and found that there were inscriptions on the bottle.
"The world has me, I have a world!"
Eight small characters are engraved in the blank area of Xingtu. The font is ancient and is written in tadpole, but Wang **si interpreted it.
Cao Nima was also watching. He also knew this kind of ancient character. He was considered a person who read the scriptures in his previous life, and he would never be worse than a modern person. However, the eight characters had too rich meanings, similar to the domineering slogan "Those who get the dragon slaying sword will win the world", **The sky-high.
"Good, it's not a treasure map that is as rich as a country. I'm going to make a fortune!"
"Stop fantasizing, this is a star map, not a map!" Wang **sil poured cold water in seconds.
Just kidding, so what if it’s a treasure map? You can still find it from heaven!
"What should I do? Can this thing be sold for money?" Cao Nima was anxious. He didn't care about anything, money was the king.
Upon hearing this, Wang **si rolled her eyes again. Can she not be so superficial in life?
"I said brother, you really have lost money and you have no medicine to ask for. I tell you that this thing may be a magical thing. Do you know its value?" He shouted, regretting that it would be iron.
"Stop saying anything. I'll give you all the money you need. You can keep this thing first and don't give it to others, of course, except me!" Wang **si added, and instantly loved the glass bottle, but she still reluctantly returned it to Cao Nima.
Cao Nima looked contemptuous, except for you? Aren’t you a human? But as a person who has memories of his past life, ancient thoughts and modern concepts coexist, he naturally understands what divine objects mean. But this is not the point, the point is...
"How much does it mean to cushion? If you have to pay back the money, who will dare to borrow it in the future?!" Cao Nima was very upset and took the glass bottle and asked Wang **si to petrochemical on the spot.
Then he became curious, bit his fingertips and dripped it onto the bottle, which made Wang **sil talk.
"Damn, I recognize my master after dropping blood. I have read too many fairy tale novels!" Wang Nima squirted out a mouthful of wine.
However, the next second, the mutation suddenly broke out, and the small bottle in Cao Nima's hand disappeared out of thin air, and the whole person had the illusion of traveling to a different space, but everything around him had not changed.
What happened? Cao Nima and Wang ** Sijia were shocked by their body and mind.
The two looked around and were confused. What kind of thing is this? The purpose is to play with it and disappear?
About half a minute later, the glass bottle appeared again in Cao Nima's hands, leaving Cao Nima and Wang **si speechless.
Invisible bottle? A guess arose in the minds of both of them.
"No, it's a divine object in space, which embraces the sky and the earth!" Wang **si suddenly dilated her pupils and trembled her throat and said this.
The eight words "The world has me, I have a world" have other meanings, meaning that a glass bottle can hold the world, and this bottle has an indescribable connection with the entire world. Wang **si was shocked and was a little scared. Combined with professional knowledge, it can be judged that this bottle... is too big in the background!
"Smack sex..."
At this moment, a series of fierce applause sounded, and many guests in the bar came over, praising the magic for good, which made Cao Nima very alert and quickly put away the bottle and flicked the person.
An inconspicuous glass bottle is so unpredictable. If Wang **si's inference is true, it would be absolutely slight. Every man is guilty of possessing a treasure. If the person with ill-behaved evil knows, then he, Cao Nima, would be in danger.
So, after discussion, Cao Nima and Wang **si decided unanimously to return to their hometown Xiangxi. First, they could not show any hidden treasures, and second, they could facilitate investigation of Xia Chaoran's headless case.
Of course, preparations were essential before this. The two of them called on people to help them separately and found a few trustworthy professionals. After all, it involves super civilization, and only in this way can they dare to take risks.
The next day, people gathered, and Cao Nima spent a lot of money to invite a monk, all of whom were famous masters in the city. Wang **si also invested a lot of money to invite a Feng Shui master and a beautiful colleague who was a soul scholar. In addition, he was a theist, and the team of six people was considered a professional team.
That night, Cao Nima led people back to his hometown and found three more helpers in the local area. One of them was his father Xia Chaoran's golden partner, the best old Yin and Yang, and two of them were famous Gu masters and corpse-drivers nearby. They were not simple characters.
The nine people gathered together without saying much nonsense, and hurriedly ate a midnight snack and rushed to the scene. The haunted house that made the famous Yin-Yang Mr. Xia Chaoran disappear here and the villagers were terrified of the tiger.
The building, called haunted house, has long been ruined and has no one to sweep its old style. It has only been built most of its outlines, which was not completed in the past, and there is a lack of a back wall. It is said that this back wall cannot be built, and the bricks will disappear out of thin air when they reach a certain height.
"Oh, the location of this room faces south and north is inappropriate, and it is not an imperial family. Why do you have to make trouble? No wonder there will be any trouble!" Feng Shui master Li Keng came up and sighed and shook his head repeatedly.
His meaning is that if you are not a great man, you are not worthy of building such a residence, and you will not be blessed to be saved.
"This place is not a Feng Shui treasure land, and the head of this household is too stubborn!" he added.
Everyone looked different when they heard this. It turned out that this family was causing the disaster to build a house?
Because there are more than one thing happening here, Xia Chaoran had already disappeared many times, and some bricklayers were injured for no reason, odd workers went crazy for no reason, etc.
"Amitabha, I think Li Dafengshui Master's words are wrong!" The famous Taoist priest Mo Xian Er Mo said, with a serious and deep expression.
But everyone was petrified on the spot, what were you thinking about?
"Wuliang Tianzun, I also think that what Mr. Shen said was wrong!" The Taoist monk Shijiao also spoke, which made everyone almost collapse.
Chapter completed!