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Chapter 16 This thing has a destiny with me

"The Yu clan..." Zhou Ji whispered, "Is this woman also a Yu clan?"

Zhou Ji could feel that the femininity in the painting was very similar to the painting of Si Teng's clone. She was a demon who was alienated from the world, and was strangely gorgeous.

There is no signature on the scroll, but there are two small characters next to it, which are called "Eternal Life".

Zhou Ji didn't know whether Changsheng was the name of this woman, or whether the painter simply wanted immortality, but he could tell that Shan Zhigang must have a special relationship with the people in the painting.

Otherwise, I wouldn't hang this painting in my bedroom.

Taking out her phone, Zhou Ji took a photo and saved it, then turned and looked away.

Shan Zhigang is a very boring person, and there are no special furnishings in his home. Zhou Ji searched for a long time and found nothing. Only when he returned to the first floor and came to the desk in the corner did he feel that something was wrong.

"When I was observing the terrain outside, I could see the corners of the desk when looking directly out of the window, but there should be nearly 20 square meters of space behind the desk. Inside the room, there were five steps between the floor-to-ceiling bookshelf and the desk." Zhou

Ji walked to the wall, gently clicked the bookshelf, and showed a confident smile, "The name of Thief Saint is not for nothing, you are just trying to hide it from me in a dark room?"

Hold the bookshelf lightly with both hands and apply slight force.

A sliding door the size of a closet is revealed in front of you.

Zhou Ji opened the sliding door, and what he could see was a spiritual photo and a candlestick on the incense table.

What is placed here is actually a woman’s spiritual tablet!

The woman in the photo, Zhou Ji, had never been seen before. She seemed to be in her early twenties. She probably died in an accident. And Shan Zhigang wasted so much effort to create a secret room just to commemorate her?

The memorial tablet reads "Chen Wan", and on the jade plate in front of the table is an aged and faded bracelet, which seems to be a relic of the deceased.

First it’s ‘Changsheng’ and then ‘Chen Wan’. What’s going on with this Shan Zhigang?

Zhou Ji curled her lips, took out her phone and took another photo, then looked towards the other side of the secret room.

Judging from Shan Zhigang's surrounding apartment layout, the secret room shouldn't be this small. There should at least be a secret door next to it.

Zhou Ji knocked around the side wall with ease, and soon found two buckles. The side wall flipped over, and another small secret room came into view.

It was even more empty here, except for a metallic umbrella placed on a shelf.

After Zhou Ji used radiation energy to check that there were no traps and infrared anti-theft, he took out the umbrella with confidence, weighed it down and weighed four or five kilograms.

Next to the umbrella was a set of strange gray-black clothes. Zhou Ji remembered that he had seen such clothes in the classics of Xingyun Pavilion. They should be hanging-door clothes, and why were the hanging-door clothes in Shan Zhigang's secret room?

, the answer is obvious.

"Is it possible that Shan Zhigang fell in love with Changsheng, then Chen Wan fell in love with Shan Zhigang, Shan Zhigang regarded Chen Wan as his sister, Changsheng was jealous and killed Chen Wan, and Shan Zhigang left Chen Wan's belongings out of guilt?"

Zhou Ji mentally imagined the eighty-episode bloody love triangle, and then he burst into laughter and shook his head.

"It doesn't matter who he likes or doesn't like? What does it have to do with me?"

Zhou Ji restored the room to its original state, cleared away all traces of his presence, and left Shan Zhigang's home with the weird umbrella.

...

As night fell, Shan Zhigang squatted at Jia Guizhi and waited for a long time without seeing Zhou Ji's figure. He called Qin Fang, but Qin Fang was unable to contact him either.

Having no choice but to go back, he never thought that while he was guarding the other party, the other party had already stolen his hometown and had already succeeded.

In a corner of the park.

Zhou Ji looked through the umbrella in his hand by the street lamp.

The umbrella surface has a metallic color but is not made of metal. It looks like a specially treated cloth product with a large number of runes engraved on every line. The combination forms mysterious dark patterns on the umbrella surface. You can tell at a glance that it is extraordinary.

The umbrella pole was even more extraordinary. Zhou Ji originally thought that it was integrated with the umbrella surface, but when he pulled it out, he saw that it was a long sword that was integrated into the Hunyuan body.

The sword is four feet and three inches long and has no sharp edge. It is more like a mace than a sword.

Small characters are engraved around the surface, which vaguely looks like a spiritual guide.

The array pattern on Zhou Ji's palm lit up slightly, as if it was reacting to the sword in his hand.

The characters lit up with a faint aura, as if floating in the air, pouring into Zhou Ji's eyebrows. Suddenly, there seemed to be a page of memory in his mind, recording the origin of this magical weapon.

Only then did Zhou Ji understand that this magical weapon was called the Thunder Control Sword. It was an ancient thing. It was made entirely of meteorites from outside the territory. It could summon thunder from the sky and restrain all the evil spirits of the Rong tribe. The umbrella on the surface was made of senior Xuanmen Zhan.

After killing the Rong tribe, it was woven with the body fibers of the Rong tribe, and it was called the Demon-Suppressing Umbrella, which was invulnerable to all means.

The combination of the two is the 'Devil-Subduing Thunder Sword', the top magical weapon in the world.

Zhou Ji ran for a week according to the magic formula in his mind, and an undetectable spiritual power flowed into his body from the hilt of the sword he held. It had no influence on the radiating true energy and the internal force of Jiujiu Huanyang, and was clearly distinct.

"It seems that we still need to completely integrate the mental methods as soon as possible. Although the spiral zhenqi is easy to use, after all, they are two types of mental methods, and they cannot transcend the shackles of martial arts. Now that we have come into contact with Xuanmen's spiritual power cultivation, it is time to plan for the future.

This is the way to practice." Zhou Ji frowned slightly, feeling the subtle connection that gradually developed between the Thunder Sword and himself, so he connected the sword body with the umbrella, stood up and left the park.

Judging from the protection method of the double secret room, Shan Zhigang should not check the magic weapon frequently. It stands to reason that he should not notice that the Demon-Conquering Thunder Sword has been stolen in a short period of time, but he cannot relax his vigilance.

At least the most important thing to do now is to make an identical fake and return it to Shan Zhigang's home to put his mind at ease.

The reason why you can play the same routine again and again is because it is the most effective.

Zhou Ji smiled slightly when he thought of this, but when he saw that his pocket was empty, the smile on his face suddenly fell.

Customized fakes also require a deposit...

.............

There are many ways to make money, but unfortunately Zhou Ji only knows the simplest and most direct ones.

The so-called thief has his own way. Before he came here, he had already tracked down several local officials with extremely bad reputations. He sneaked into his home at night and looted all the valuables. He only took away gold, which was easy to sell, and other watches,

Account books, land deeds, contracts and other things were all scattered around the Discipline Inspection Commission compound.

Due to the lack of surveillance in this era, his operation was not photographed, and even he, who was proficient in criminal investigation techniques, was not smart enough to go around and watch the fun the next day.
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