People are in the comprehensive tomb, unloading the mountain and stealing the chief

Chapter 277

It's a pity that Wang Kaixuan also knew that this was a relic of his grandfather, and it had an extraordinary meaning, so he carefully played with it for a while, and then returned the diamond umbrella to Shirley Yang.

After Shirley Yang took it, she put the umbrella back to its original position. She likes to carry the umbrella behind her back, which gives her a special feeling.

Then Shirley Yang distributed the gifts she brought to everyone, and when it was Chen Ziyan's turn, she gave him an extra small wooden box, which looked like that kind of jewelry box.

When handing the small wooden box to Chen Ziyan, Shirley Yang said something special: "This thing can only be of real value in your hands."

Chen Ziyan glanced at Xueli Yang who was smiling sweetly in front of him, lowered his head and opened it, and then directly handed the wooden box to Hu Bayi next to him: "Leave this to you two, so that you don't have to change it all day long." .”

That's right, this wooden box is another gold-touching talisman from Shirley Yang's family.

After Chen Ziyan saw what was inside, he immediately understood what Shirley Yang meant. This thing should have been intended for Hu Bayi and the others in the first place.

Maybe it was because he was afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstandings, so he lent Chen someone's hand.

As for who is afraid of misunderstanding, only Shirley Yang knows best.

Chen Ziyan also felt that this thing appeared very timely, just like what he said, so that Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan would not take turns to bring one in the future, and it happened that each of them was exposed to rain and dew.

Wang Kaixuan didn't understand what was going on at first, but after seeing the contents of the wooden box, he immediately leaned over to Hu Bayi and asked in a low voice, "Old Hu, look here!"

After asking, he glanced at the big gold tooth, and knew without thinking that it was the fake gold touch talisman given by this guy.

Hu Bayi didn't expect that there would be a gold-touching talisman in the wooden box, but he saw at first glance that it was definitely the real thing, so his first reaction was to return it to Chen Ziyan. A gift from Shirley Yang to Master Chen.

But as soon as he raised his head, before he could say anything, Chen Ziyan was the first to speak out: "The old Hu Ni also knows that I really don't need this thing."

Chen Ziyan thinks this guy just loves to think too much. If Shirley Yang gave it to him specially, then there would not be "you" in the words just now, and it shouldn't be touching the gold talisman. It is obvious that he is doing this now to borrow him from someone Chen. Hand, let this Mojin talisman return to Mojin Xiaowei's hand.

Although Shirley Yang didn't say anything, Chen Ziyan could guess some of her psychology. It was just that she felt that the gold-touching talisman belonged to her.

At the beginning, my grandfather was keeping it for his master, but now that he has met the heir of Captain Mojin, there is nothing wrong with him.

In fact, Shirley Yang was a little surprised at this meeting, because she didn't expect that Chen Ziyan would understand what she meant as soon as he got the things.

Her original idea was to give the things away first, and then tell Chen Ziyan about it when she finds a chance. It was just a vaccination.

"Really?" Hu Bayi stared into Chen Ziyan's eyes and asked.

It would be a lie to say that he is not greedy for this thing. He, Hu, is also a direct descendant of the Mojin lineage, and now he has to share a Mojin talisman with others, which he is usually embarrassed to think about.

Fall!

Chen Ziyan said helplessly: "Why am I lying to you, you don't know me yet, I have something with the same effect by my side."

This is really not Chen Ziyan's nonsense, let's not mention anything else for now, as far as the seal that Sheng Ji gave, in terms of actual effect, it is definitely not inferior to touching the golden talisman.

It's just that Chen Ziyan always thinks that thing is evil, so under normal circumstances, he doesn't use it if he can.

But even if these foreign objects are excluded, he, Chen, is not easy to provoke. The revived ancient blood in his body would not dare to approach his body for half a step.

Hearing what Chen Ziyan said, Hu Bayi no longer hesitated, and directly took the gold-touching talisman out of the wooden box.

At this time, Shirley Yang noticed Chen Ziyan's eyes looking at the box at hand from time to time, so she asked generously, "Curious about what's inside?"

Chen Ziyan didn't deliberately hide his thoughts, and nodded: "A little bit."

He mainly doubts whether there is more than one Vajra Umbrella in this world where everything is changing.

Shirley Yang smiled and took the long box over, and opened it in front of Chen Ziyan: "Actually, there is nothing unusual about it. This is something my father left at home. It should be a collection that I got before. I carry it with me." I just want to ask you if you know the origin of this thing."

In fact, this thing has always been at Shirley Yang's house, but she didn't pay much attention to it before, this time she picked it up before leaving, thinking of giving it to Chen Ziyan as a gift.

But considering that there are other people around, I didn't say anything just now.

"Is this... a mace or a whip?" Chen Ziyan took out the contents of the box, and looked at it curiously before his eyes.

This is a weapon with a very weird shape. It looks like a whip and a mace. The material should be specially forged fine steel, but the color is brass.

It can be said that all aspects are quite contradictory.

Chen Ziyan inspected the weapon, and more details came into his eyes.

In the conventional sense, a mace has ribs and a whip with joints, but this object is special with four ribs and seven joints. It can be said that it has both, integrating whip and mace into one, but from another perspective, it can also be said to be a Neither is alike.

And on the concave surface of the four edges, there is also a curse of subduing demons and suppressing corpses, and the handle is even wrapped with dragon scales, which shows that this object has the attributes of a certain magic weapon.

The more Chen Ziyan looked at it, the more he felt that this thing gave him a familiar feeling, but he really couldn't remember where the source of this feeling came from.

Wang Kaixuan saw that Chen Ziyan was so engrossed that he didn't even blink his eyes. He thought he had encountered some kind of treasure, so he hurried over and asked, "Master Chen, tell us what this is?"

"I can't tell what it is." Chen Ziyan didn't have an answer either, he raised his head and looked at Da Jinya: "Master Jin, can you see the way, why don't you take a look?"

Da Jinya shook his head without thinking: "I am so blinded, Miss Yang looks like an antique, but it doesn't look like an antique. I really can't see where it came from."

He didn't even need to use his hands, he knew he couldn't recognize it at a glance.

Hearing Da Jinya's words, Chen Ziyan felt a flash of light in his mind, and quickly looked at Xue Liyang and asked, "Xue Li, did your father ever say where this thing came from?"

He also lost his head for a moment, and even forgot to ask the owner of the object for clues.

Shirley Yang was also surprised that Chen Ziyan paid so much attention to this thing, and after thinking about it, she said: "I don't really remember, I feel like this thing has been kept at home for a long time, but I didn't see how much my grandfather and father valued it. It’s always on a shelf in the living room.”

The reason Shirley Yang didn't think it was important was that the things that his grandfather cherished were stored in the secret room, just like the diamond umbrella behind her. If this weapon had special value, it should also be placed in the secret room.

When Chen Ziyan heard such an answer, he felt a little disappointed. He felt that he might have thought too much. How could there be such a coincidence in this world.

But just as he was about to put the thing back, Chen Yulou who was next to him suddenly reached out and took it, and when his fingers fumbled for the engraved incantation, he let out a light sigh.

Chen Ziyan didn't think too much about it before, he just planned to help identify it, but he didn't expect to notice something wrong when he started to use it.

When Chen Ziyan heard his slight hey, he immediately knew that something had been discovered, and quickly asked, "Uncle, do you know this thing?"

"I know and I don't know." Chen Yulou slid his fingertips back and forth on the Demon Suppressing Corpse Curse, and gave an ambiguous answer.

"How do you say that?"

"I've heard people mention this object before, but this is the first time I've come into contact with it."

"Uncle, is this the rumored whipping?"

Chen Ziyan thought of his guess, so he asked directly.

When Chen Yulou heard this question, he was surprised and asked back: "Making the magic whip? Isn't it called the corpse-suppressing whip?"

"Corpse whip?" Chen Ziyan showed the same doubt.

"That's right, the name comes from when Wu Zixu exhumed the tomb of the king of Chu and whipped the corpse three hundred times. At that time, he used a copper whip. Therefore, it was rumored that zombies were afraid of whipping, so a special weapon called whipping gradually appeared in the industry." Make a corpse whip."

Speaking of this, Chen Yulou raised the corpse whip in his hand, and continued: "As for this, it is an upgraded version of the corpse whip, so it is called the corpse whip."

Wang Kaixuan asked curiously: "Old man, is this corpse whip stronger than the corpse whip?"

Chen Yulou said softly: "It must be a little bit more powerful. The Corpse Suppressing Whip is already a genuine magic weapon, and it is basically not seen in the market, but it still depends on who uses it. It doesn't matter if it is used or not. If it is really Masters can still run amok with the corpse whip."

Turning his head in the direction of Xue Liyang, Chen Ziyan said earnestly: "Girl, this thing should be used by your parents to guard the house. You should put it back in its original place when you go back."

He just turned his mind a little, and he already figured out why Xue Liyang's elders put this corpse whip in the living room.

"Ah..." Shirley Yang didn't think about this at all, but she also knew that such words would not lie to herself, so she quickly responded, "Okay, I will put it back where it was."

Although she didn't really believe it, she didn't believe it either, so she thought it would be better to listen to Chen Yulou.

As for saying that this is a gift for Chen Ziyan, she thinks it's better to talk about it next time.

Chen Ziyan, who was next to him, was a little disappointed at this time, because the answer was different from what he thought.

What he thought of just now was nothing else, it was the weapon called God Whip that he knew in his previous life, or more precisely, the person who owned this weapon.

But according to Chen Yulou, there seems to be nothing special about this thing, just like a standard weapon in the industry.

After all, the magic weapon sounds very understandable, but in the hands of a real expert, it is not a rare thing.

But before Chen Ziyan's emotions completely rose, he heard a sentence that changed his mood drastically.

I only heard Chen Yulou say: "But this corpse suppressing whip is indeed a bit special."

In an instant, everyone present looked over.

Sensing the actions of other people, Chen Ziyan said calmly: "This has happened decades ago. When I was hanging out along the Yellow River, I accidentally met a friend. My old friend once told me As I mentioned, he has a proud disciple who is more agile than a civet cat, and he is also good at using a corpse whip."

Da Jinya asked suspiciously: "Old man, from what you said just now, isn't this corpse suppressing whip not uncommon? Why has it become an exclusive weapon?"

Chen Yulou said with a smile: "It's true that the corpse suppressing whip is not unique to anyone, but this craft is not."

Chen Yulou didn't continue talking, but Chen Ziyan already understood what was going on.

Needless to say, that old friend of my uncle must be the golden abacus who was buried in Longling, and the disciple of the golden abacus is naturally the whipping Yang Fang.

Chen Yulou didn't know what his nephew was thinking, he paused, and continued: "Before my old friend left, he already had a premonition that something was wrong, so I wanted him to tell his apprentice, at that time I had already Without this pair of tricks, I used this engraved mantra as a mark, so I can recognize it."

Didn't run away, this is the magic whip!

Hearing what Chen Yulou said, Chen Ziyan had completely confirmed his conjecture, and this was exactly the magic whip in front of him.

Then he glanced at Shirley Yang, and saw that the girl's pretty face was already dazed, obviously shocked by the news.

Chen Ziyan thought for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Xue Li, how much do you know about your father?"

He has not given up on another guess of his own, and wants to confirm it again.

Shirley Yang recalled and said: "My father was always busy outside when I was a child. I only knew that he was running around for the curse of my mother and me, but I didn't know more about it."

"What about your father's family background?" Chen Ziyan continued.

Shirley Yang shook her head: "I don't know much about this. I haven't seen my father's relatives since I was a child. It seems that my father and mother were already alone before they got together."

Sometimes Shirley Yang thinks that if there is no threat of cursing, she might not be obsessed with Western Region culture.

But this is just his guess, and no one can tell the real situation now.

"Then do you still have something similar in your family?" While saying this, Chen Ziyan glanced at the magic whip.

Now he doubts the relationship between Shirley Yang and Yang Fang, maybe the girl's paternal side is Yang Fang's descendant.

Shirley Yang shook her head: "No, only this one."

There was no reason why she could not remember such a unique shape.

She never thought that Chen Ziyan would associate herself with the former owner of this magic whip.

Chen Ziyan didn't ask any more questions after hearing the words, he suddenly felt that his idea seemed a little unreliable.

How could there be such a coincidence in the world!

If Shirley Yang is really a descendant of Yang Fang, then she would not know the meaning of the magic whip, and would not ask them for help.

That's too filial!

(End of this chapter)