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【1587】Ding Bao Ping An

"Is Xiao Xu's name?"

"Really or not?"

"Have you seen it clearly? Could it be that a coincidence that there is this word?"

The few people were stunned and stared at Ling Xunhe incredibly.

Ling Xunhe no longer said anything. No matter how much he said, it would be better to do it!

Ling Xunhe led them into the inner room. The bright lights were bright and dazzling. Looking around, there was a precious high-padded flower stand with Hainan pineapple blossom trees in the center of the room, and a small tripod was placed on it.

It stands proudly as usual.

The master and apprentice, one old and one young, were sitting at the desk leaning against the window. The old man printed the words in the small tripod bit by bit, and the young man deciphered and analyzed it bit by bit. Each character took a lot of effort!

When the old man saw Xu Ning, he immediately stood up and put down what he had in his hand.

Xu Ning smiled: "Master Zhou, long time no see!"

The master nodded: "Haha, hello."

They were still known to Xu Ning when he was in his twenties and smuggled antiques all over the world. This master was a folk antique master. He stole more tombs when he was young than the official announcement.

Xu Ning knew that this person was knowledgeable and experienced, so he made a special trip to help Ling Xunhe.

He stepped forward and hugged the old man, and said, "You are busy, keep busy, let's come and have a look."

The old man sat down and continued to work. Ling Xunhe excitedly stepped forward, took a large stack of manuscript papers, and said, "We have been deciphering the text in the small tripod. Because it is too dense and too small, we have printed and copied it many times. We tried every means to enlarge it, but we couldn't see how it really looked close to the original characters. Recently, we held the small tripod and practiced one character at a time. We compared it repeatedly with the refracting mirror and the magnifying glass. The shape of the first line of text that came out was actually very different from what we printed and copied it."

"What's the result?" Ling Yu saw Ling Xunhe a little excited, and stepped forward to pat his shoulder. They were all very excited when they heard that Ling Xu's name was written.

Ling Xunhe's eyes were filled with tears. He flipped through the manuscript paper in his hand, turned to the last page, and took it out for them to show it!

Several male gods instantly came up, and Qi Ye read it out word by word: "I met Ruirui again in another world, knowing each other, knowing each other, and loving each other. In order to return home, I found this cauldron, but I couldn't find it, so I could only create it myself. The court struggles in another world are changing, and returning home is the only thing that I and Ruirui have to do in my heart, and I will never give up! If our ancestors had spiritual blessing this cauldron in the hands of their relatives, we would repay our peace! Don't give up, we will meet again and there will be a day!—Ling Xu."

After reading, everyone was stunned!

The bright light also vividly presented their astonishment expressions to each other's eyes.

Ling Xunhe was still excited: "I just started to develop the word [Xu], but I thought it was a coincidence. I couldn't believe it. The difficulty coefficient is too great. Do you know what kind of word this is? This is the word before the evolution of Indian Sanskrit! It is written like a mantra!"

Ling Yu looked over excitedly, with red eyes: "He, not only did he not disappear, he also found my daughter in another world!"

No wonder they spent so much manpower, material resources and financial resources to find the century-old cherry blossom tree mentioned by the master!

Ling Yu was almost on the verge of despair. Seeing Xiao Zhuzhu's sleepy look now, he couldn't help but wonder if his daughter Ruirui was also immersed in the verge of dying struggle!

Xu Ning stepped forward, held Ling Yu with one hand and Ling Xunhe with the other, and said in emotion: "This world is really wonderful. I believe in fate more and more and more, and believe in the cycle of reincarnation of heaven. Your daughter will definitely come back. Let's work hard, we will not give up, and work with them to find ways to help them come back!"

"Okay!" Ling Yu nodded and shed a tear.

Qi Ye stood aside, crying.

Thinking of the real Ruirui who grew up watching him grow up, and the grief that he had lost Xiaozhuzhu, he covered his face and choked and said to Ling Yu: "I'm sorry! Ling Yu!"

This is Qi Ye, the first time he has officially told Ling Yu about his daughter.

Ling Yu was stunned when he heard this, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from his face, and stepped forward to rub his hair into a mess in an instant.

When Jin Ruge took Xiao Tianling in France, it was because Ling Yu accidentally rubbed his hair like this that it was reported that the two of them were gangsters.

"We have been deeply in love for so many years, we don't need to say sorry!" Ling Yu stepped forward and hugged Qi Ye tightly, and sighed: "Little Zhuzhu is also very important to me, they all work hard. This is not their fault, but God's free arrangements!"

Qi Ye hugged Ling Yu again, and his heart was grateful, but also thankful.

At this moment, Ling Xunhe saw them like this and then recovered from his excitement: "By the way, Xiaoxu said that he found Ruirui and Ruirui in a different world. What does it mean? Isn't Ruirui here? Is it Ruirui's previous life? Then... this... If he brings Ruirui back in the future, how could a soul appear in the same space at the same time as his two identities in the past and present?"

"Hahaha." Xu Ning smiled. He raised his hand and patted Ling Xunhe's shoulder, and leaned into his ear and said, "Rurui is Xiaozhuzhu. There was something happened to Ruirui and Xiaozhuzhu the same day before. Xiaozhuzhu attached to Ruirui. The real Ruirui has never been found. The master said, "There is a century-old cherry blossom tree, so we look for the cherry blossom tree, hoping to find the real Ruirui. Unexpectedly, this tree was found by your son in another world, and they are still together. This is really... the fate is so wonderful!"

Hearing this, Ling Xunhe was really shocked for a long time!

He looked at Ling Yu and Qi Ye's affectionate embracing each other, and suddenly slapped his forehead: "No wonder my son's efforts were useless! It turns out that Ruirui is not Ruirui!"

Xu Ning took the paper and looked at it again, turned his head and looked at Xiaoding again.

He slowly walked to Xiaoding, looked at its brilliant and charming posture, and remembered that they had said before that Xiaoxu would take Xiaoding with him wherever he went, and he was very fond of Xiaoding. He couldn't help but say, "So, Xiaoxu has always called you Xiaoxiaohe, but it's true. It turns out that you were created by Xiaoxu traveling thousands of years ago!"

The bronze tripod - made by Ling Xu!

Ling Yu recovered and took the piece of paper and thought about it carefully.

Qi Ye looked at Ling Xunhe in surprise: "Since you already know what kind of text it is, just decipher it all and see what Xiao Xu said to us! Maybe we have traces to help them!"

Ling Yu said excitedly: "Yes, why did you decipher these two or three sentences? There is too little information!"
Chapter completed!
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