Chapter 383 Bracelet
"Oh, right."
Li Ang didn't care about the conflict between Pei Jing and Sun Xinzhi, put his hand into his arms, and said to He Fanshuang, "This is for you."
He took out the silver bracelet that He Fanshuang had put in his arms before, but found that the middle of the bracelet was broken and the edges were curled up.
"Uh, sorry, maybe I was hammered by a paper man before."
Li Ang scratched his head in embarrassment. He Fanshuang's family was not rich before. The silver bracelet left by her grandmother must be of great significance, but now it is broken.
"I know a few silversmiths with good craftsmanship in the West Market. After returning to Chang'an, I will repair it and return it to you."
"fine."
He Fanshuang reached out to take the broken silver bracelet, and fiddled with it in the palm of his hand, his eyes were lonely, as if he was recalling something.
Knowing each other for more than two years, this is the first time the other party has shown such an expression in my impression.
Li Ang was even more embarrassed, so he had to scratch his head in place.
Fortunately, not long after, Cui Yixian flew out from the ground, holding a palm-sized object covered with sand in his hand.
He took out a water talisman from his pocket with his left hand, sucked water from the air, and washed away the sand on the object.
Li Ang glanced from afar, and raised his eyebrows slightly imperceptibly.
It was a simple and old bronze shard, engraved with fine and exquisite flowing cloud patterns, and some handwriting could be vaguely seen.
Li Ang recalled the piece of bronze jar he got in Qishui Village, Taiyuan County, and the styles of the two were almost the same.
He pretended to see this kind of thing for the first time, and asked curiously: "Cui Siye, what is this?"
"Some kind of unknown second-level alienated object. It may be that during the construction of the railway, the killing was too severe, which accidentally alarmed the dormant alien. It caused a mutation.
Some time ago, the rumors about having nightmares on the train were circulated among the people, and it should be behind it.
Find the culprit now and don't worry about it later. "
Cui Yixian explained casually, obviously not wanting to explain further on this topic, directly tore off a piece of cloth from the clothes, wrapped the bronze fragments, and pasted the magic-sealing talisman on it.
Then they called the people from Zhen Fusi to put the bronze shards back into a locked stone box solemnly.
Ordinary passengers around are still rejoicing for the rest of their lives after the disaster.
Li Ang and He Fanshuang looked at each other, and tacitly didn't ask any further questions—the stone box containing the alienated objects was wrapped with a layer of iron chains as thick as a finger, which was suspicious no matter what you thought.
Cui Yixian obviously deliberately concealed certain information without explaining it.
Bang Bang Bang Lang Lang —
The sound of the train moving from far to near, the headlights turned on to the brightest, and it started to slow down when it was far away, and stopped tens of meters in front of the carriage.
The nineteenth carriage was completely damaged and could no longer be used. Cui Yixian asked all the passengers to board the train first and return to Chang'an as originally planned.
He Fanshuang looked at the gradually receding forest scene outside the window, and said softly, "I'm going to write a report again this time."
"Um."
Li Ang responded casually, but his mood was still solemn.
On the piece of bronze in Qishui Village, Taiyuan County, there is a word "gate" engraved on it.
I let Mosi swallow the piece of bronze, and then Mosi had the ability to open any door.
Cui Yixian brought up the second bronze fragment from the ground, could it be from the same source?
If yes, what words are engraved on it?
Are there more bronze fragments that may cause mutations in places that I don't know?
Bang Bang Bang Lang Lang —
Outside the car window, the mountains are crouching like the backs of giant beasts, and the river is as quiet as a mirror. Farmers are wearing straw sandals and carrying farm tools, walking slowly towards the farmland where the golden wheat waves are swaying in the wind.
Boom.
was lightly tapped on the shoulder,
Li Ang turned his head to the side, and saw He Fanshuang in the seat next to him, with his eyes closed, his head resting on his shoulder, falling asleep like a kitten.
Indeed, there were too many things experienced this night, and being involved in a change, with dangers everywhere, even a hard-working person would be tired.
Li Ang tilted his head slightly, looked carefully at the other party's fair and peaceful face, and silently adjusted the angle of his shoulders so that the girl could sleep more comfortably.
Brush and pull.
He used his thoughts to gently pull the curtains on the lathe,
The warm morning sun shines on the table through the micro-holes in the embroidered curtain, forming a lotus flower.
——
At the same time, Luoyang City, Huairenfang, a certain residential house.
"Tsk."
There was an impatient click of the tongue,
A young man about fifteen or six years old, dressed in nobleman's clothes, snapped on the wooden compass that was emitting light on the table, leaned back into the recliner, and put his feet on the edge of the coffee table.
His belt is hung with Zhaoming's communication iron plate.
"What's wrong?"
Hearing the movement, another person in the room—a tall and burly man with a dark complexion, thick eyebrows and big eyes, asked casually.
He was sitting on a small folding stool in the corner of the room, holding a copy of Lanling Newspaper in his palm as big as a cattail fan.
The article on the page of the magazine describes the delicate emotions of the young Mu Shaoai.
"The light spot on the compass disappeared. Someone rushed ahead of us and took away the bronze block. It is probably a certain secretary of the academy."
The boy leaned his head back and stretched out the top edge of the recliner, rolled his eyes and said to his companion in the corner of the room: "Yan Fu, we are a step late."
The iron tower man known as Yan Fu frowned slightly, closed the magazine, and said in a magnetic voice, "Will there be any trouble? This mission was sent by You Qiong.
Fei Lian, you have already been warned about the last time you let Emperor Zhou go without poisoning him. "
"One code counts for one code. Last time, I also helped steal a first-level alienated item from the royal family of the Zhou Kingdom. The merits and demerits are equal.
There should be no trouble this time, right? "
The youth in Chinese clothes code-named Fei Lian curled his lips and said: "After all, in the communication message, it only said that we should 'try our best' to collect Yin Ruins bronze fragments with special characters written on them.
Didn’t say ‘certainly’ or ‘must’.
And maybe this order was issued by Junqianzi, Shangyang and others in the name of Lord Youqiong under the guise of Huwei. "
Yan Fu thought about it seriously for a few seconds, then slowly shook his head and said, "Probably not. Jun Qianzi is a smart person, so he won't be stupid."
"Not necessarily. After all, Lord Youqiong hasn't shown his face for several years, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive. With Junqianzi's character of hating the country of Yu, he might take advantage of Youqiong's disappearance. Quietly codified power and seized the throne, commanding us to do things for him."
Fei Lian casually said: "By the way, Yan Fu, you joined Zhaoming a few years earlier than me. You should have seen Lord Youqiong with your own eyes, right? What does he look like? A man and a woman?"
“.”
This simple question caused Yan Fu to fall into a long exam.
He closed his eyes and thought for a long time before shaking his head and saying, "I don't know."
"ha?"
Fei Lian wondered: "What do you mean? Could it be that he looks like a man and a woman, not a man or a woman?"
Yan Fu raised his finger and tapped his temple lightly, "No, I saw his face with my own eyes at the Zhaoming meeting last time, but here, I can't recall it."
(end of this chapter)