monk family

Chapter 525

As the light of the magic weapon became brighter and brighter, the hatred in Wen Changming's eyes gradually decreased. At the moment when the magic weapon was about to be successfully activated, he suddenly stopped casting the magic weapon, and the light of the magic weapon flashed, and he returned to safety lonely.He stared at the magic weapon, his face changing again and again:
"If the ancestor finds out that I was the only one who escaped in the end, he will definitely blame me for Brother Dong's death. I have to think about it, think about it!"

Wen Changming frowned for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Yes, let's do this, take the treasure back, for the sake of the treasure, the ancestor will definitely not blame me again."

Wen Changming put the magic weapon back into the storage bag, paced back and forth in the trading room for a while, then took out a messenger talisman, muttered a few words in his mouth, the talisman turned into a ball of light, and disappeared into the ruins. outside the city.

The talisman finally stayed in the random graveyard.

The crows at the entrance of the random graves flew to the end of the densely packed bone field with a talisman in their mouths, and stopped in front of a grave after two quarters of an hour.

A monument was erected on the grave.

But there is no inscription on the inscription.

After the crow landed on the ground, it transformed into a boy in black. The boy respectfully offered the talisman with both hands, bowed his head to the empty grave and said:
"Master, a letter from the Wen family has arrived."
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After Wen Changming sent out the messenger talisman, he put on an invisibility cloak and flew directly to the treasure ship of Lanyi Temple floating in the air. When he arrived in front of the treasure ship, he took out a waist card, and his lips squirmed a few times. The streamer flashed, and after a while, a guard opened the formation. Wen Changming slipped in and slipped in. After the formation was closed, his figure was revealed.

"Thank you, I have something urgent to ask Manager Wen to do!"

Wen Changming stuffed a wooden box for the guard.

The unsmiling guard had a flash of a smile in his eyes, and he said politely to Wen Changming: "There are quite a few people who want to see us in charge, and several of them have already been waiting inside, I guess, you have to come over at sunset , it will be your turn."

After the sun goes down.

The underground trading place will open.

At that time, Lan Yisi's people have to maintain order, and Wen Guanshi has to preside over the last auction, so there will be no time to meet him.

Wen Changming was in pain and took a wooden box from the storage bag and stuffed it to the guard: "Friend Daoist, I really have a very urgent matter to find Manager Wen, please go in and pass it on."

There was no restriction on the wooden box. When the guard glanced at it and saw that it was an 800-year-old fire spirit grass, his breathing suddenly became heavy. There was a flash of struggle in his eyes, and finally he put the wooden box in place. He got into his storage bag, and hurriedly said to Wen Changming: "Wait a minute!"

The guard bent down and got into the cabin, and it took a while to get out. It was obviously a bit tricky, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.

Wen Changming hurried forward: "Fellow Daoist, what's the matter? Can you arrange for me to meet with Wen Guanshi immediately?"

The guard nodded slightly: "Our lord is still receiving guests. When this guest comes out, you will immediately follow me in."
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inside the cabin.

Fu Shishi, who was meditating cross-legged in the waiting room, suddenly stood up: "The guard just told me half a quarter of an hour ago that we can meet with Guanshi Wen after half a cup of tea, why did it suddenly extend to half an hour later?" , Could it be."

"Oops!"

A bad thought flashed through Fu Shishi's mind.

(End of this chapter)