"You are confused? How can you have ancient jade? Even if you have one, it is not a magic weapon."
"What should I do now?"
Zhu Youqian was so anxious that he was so anxious that Zhang Yiming was really going to die, and that would be worth the loss.
Zhang Yiming was so angry that his eyes were red with pain, his whole body was chilling, and he was also seeing things. It was different from the previous headache. He felt a little dazed when he closed his eyes, thinking that his blood vessels were bursting.
Under the control of the desire to survive, the scene of him taking off his clothes before going down the well to retrieve treasure. The ancient jade was inside and the clothes were in the car.
Breathing heavily and the sound trembled.
"Don't forget the ink."
"Hurry, take me back to the car."
After saying that, Zhu Youqian ran away with Zhang Yiming on his back.
Passing through the crowded night market, and quickly approached the parking lot in the puzzled eyes of pedestrians.
“Where did the car park?”
"Turn left, not far away, hurry up, I'm going to hurt so much!"
After twists and turns, Zhang Yiming's Ford Raptor was finally found in the dark corner.
Take out the car key from Zhang Yiming's trouser pocket and open the car door tremblingly.
“The coat is on the back seat.”
Zhu Youqian hurriedly pulled out his clothes and threw them over.
Zhang Yiming endured the severe headache and searched in his coat. The moment his hand touched the ancient jade, the severe pain disappeared instantly.
He lay on the ground, gasped and took out the ancient jade.
Even if I knew that ancient jade was a protective magic weapon, I didn’t expect that the effect would be so good. With ancient jade on my side, any evil means would have no effect on me.
"What the hell!"
When Zhu Youqian looked at the protective magic weapon, his eyes showed golden light.
"Do you have this good thing?"
He said with emotion:
"With it in hand, the person who curses you will be in trouble!"
...
Diao Family Building, reception room.
The huge conference room was empty and under the dim light, there was only a normal office desk, with several tributes on the table and an incense burner. The smoke was faint and the atmosphere was strange, as if evil sacrifices were being held.
I saw Xuanyin wearing a black robe, as if it was integrated into the room.
His already gloomy face was even paler at this time, and a mouthful of blood squirted on the tribute in front of him, and his pale chin was covered with blood.
"Damn it, I miscalculated it."
Xuan Yin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and was shocked. This little ghost was a little wise man. He could have blocked his curse and instead allowed himself to be retaliated.
Xuanyin sat on the ground, meditated, folded his hands together, closed his eyes tightly, and saw a black gas around him, becoming increasingly faint until it completely disappeared...
When I opened my eyes, my face showed a fierce light and a strange smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.
"It's interesting. I haven't met such an interesting opponent for a long time!"
"I'm going to have fun this time, hahahaha..."
"I'm serious, I don't know if you can handle it. Since there is someone to protect you for the time being, there is no need to fight to the death, but... the people around you... Humph, let's see if you can protect it!"
His expression became more and more distorted, and he then took out his cell phone to dial a number.
"You go and prepare for me..."
...
Inside the car.
Zhu Youqian was ecstatic to play with Zhang Yiming's ancient jade, looking up, looking down, looking left, looking right, and breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed the cinnabar qin hard on the jade pendant, judging the year, and said excitedly
:
"Brother, it's so awesome. I think you are a real person who doesn't show your appearance. You actually have such a good thing."
"Your piece of jade is a magic weapon passed down from the Han Dynasty, right?"
"How did you get it?"
"Do you know the value of your jade? Looking around, in all major sects, this jade is a family heirloom treasure!"
The more he spoke, he became more and more excited. He couldn't let go of the magic weapon and jade. If he had known that Zhang Yiming had such rare treasures, when he found the treasure and shared the spoils, he would definitely exchange them with gold, silver and fine materials in the secular world.
Even now, Zhu Youqian is thinking about how to fool this jade from Zhang Yiming.
Zhang Yiming survived the disaster, and the immortal master in his mind was cursing.
"Boy, I almost got killed by you. My soul power was weak. After you made this happen, I couldn't get enough of it for several years. I'm bastard, starting from today, I will never leave my body protection equipment. If you dare to harm me, my soul and soul
Destroy, I will never let you go even if I become a ghost..."
The Immortal Lord's voice became smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely.
Zhang Yiming also knew in his heart that such a sudden moment almost made him die.
I felt a chill on my back when I thought about it, and I reached out to grab the magic weapon.
"Have you seen enough, take it over and give it to me!"
"Don't be so stingy, let me see again."
Zhu Youqian's expression was as embarrassing as if he had eaten Xiang, and he was extremely reluctant to leave, but he also knew that he could not rob Zhang Yiming.
Zhang Yiming was playing with the ancient jade artifact and asked:
"Fortunately, I would have left my life here today."
"Who is the one who hurt me? Could it be Sister Hong?"
Zhu Youqian insisted on it.
"Impossible, certainly not. How could it be Sister Hong? Even if she has this heart, she doesn't have the ability."
Zhang Yiming retorted:
"Why are you so sure?"
Zhu Youqian's face was solemn.
"I don't know, but one thing is certain, it must be the work of the people in the Fire Sect."
"Fire Gate? The one you just mentioned?"
Zhang Yiming asked in confusion.
Zhu Youqian nodded.
"Well, among the eight major sects of the world, the Fire Sect is the most mysterious. The evil magic they studied and the things they knew were all wrong ways. The alchemist with high Taoism can kill people invisibly, and even no trace can be found."
"What you are in is evil magic, one of them, the despise of the head."
It is specifically divided into nine categories: soul-summoning, spirit-making, evil-killing, nightmare, head-subduing, witchcraft, illusion, victory, and life-suspending.
Each type has its own advantages, both good and evil, killing people invisibly, harming others and not benefiting oneself!
"From your attack, I suspect that the other party has a lot of knowledge. If you do not have magical tools to protect you today, you will definitely die."
"Think about it carefully, who have you messed with recently? If you really can't set up a table and apologize, the fire gate alchemist is everywhere, and you can't help but secretly obsess you!"
These words made Zhang Yiming fall into deep thought.
The two drove back to the rental house, without saying a word.
Zhu Youqian wanted to say something several times, but when he looked at Zhang Yiming's worried look, he also chose to shut up.
Zhang Yiming lay on the bed, sorting out everything in the past few days, and he thought of everyone he might think of.
The Diao family is the most suspicious!
To be more precise, it was Diao Deyao's father who was looking for him that day and the pale-faced man he met when he was talking was even more suspicious.
At that time, I felt that that person was not simple.
I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. The hatred between myself and the Diao family was irreconcilable, so it was impossible to turn enemies into friends.
However, he didn't even know who his opponent was, so how could he fight with him?
Can you only get a passive beating?
It was already three in the morning, and Zhang Yiming was still sleepless.
There have been too many things happening during this period. Relying on the inheritance of my ancestors, I really didn’t like the Diao family and didn’t care about it at all. Who knew that the problem is so difficult now.
If Zhu Youqian hadn't explained the world to him, he would have been completely disgraced, and he wouldn't know how he died.
Do you have to sit and wait for death and fight against each other when you see a move?
This won't work?
A flash of inspiration passed by, slapped his forehead and murmured.
"By the way! The old leader should be able to help me!"