Journey To the World of Film and Television

"The Han family." Zhou Ji whispered, "Is this woman also the Han family?"

Zhou Ji could feel that the femininity in the painting was very similar to the painting of Si Teng's avatar, a monster who was alienated from the world, and it was strangely glamorous.

The picture scroll is not signed, but there are two small characters next to it, which are called "Longevity".

Zhou Ji didn't know if Changsheng was the woman's name, or if the artist simply wanted to live forever, 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 his mobile phone, Zhou Ji snapped a photo and saved it, then turned and looked away.

Shan Zhigang was a very boring person, and he didn't have any special decorations at home. Zhou Ji searched for a long time but found nothing. Only when he returned to the first floor and came to the desk in the corner did he feel something was wrong.

"When I was observing the terrain outside, I could see the corners of the desk when I looked straight through the window, but there should be a space of nearly 20 square meters behind the desk, while inside the room, there is a distance of five steps between the floor-to-ceiling bookshelf and the desk." Zhou Ji went to the wall, gently knocked on the bookshelf, and showed a confident smile, "The name of the thief is not for nothing, and the dark room is just trying to hide it from me?"

He tapped the bookshelf lightly with both hands, with a little force.

A sliding door the size of a closet unfolded in front of him.

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

The spiritual seat of a woman was placed here!

The woman in the photo, Zhou Ji, has never been seen before. She looks young and only in her early twenties. She presumably died of an accident, and Shan Zhigang spent so much time building a secret room just to pay homage to her?

"Chen Wan" was written on the spiritual tablet, and on the jade plate in front of the table, there was an aging and faded bracelet, like a relic of the deceased.

First 'Changsheng' and then 'Chen Wan', what happened to this Shan Zhigang?

Zhou Ji curled his lips, took out his phone to take another picture, and looked across the secret room.

Judging from Shan Zhigang's surrounding apartment types, the secret room should not be so small, at least there should be a secret door next to it.

Zhou Ji knocked around the side wall with ease, and found two buckles in a short while, the side wall was turned over, and another narrow secret room came into view.

It was even more empty here, except for an umbrella with a metallic color on the shelf.

After Zhou Ji checked that there was no mechanism and infrared anti-theft with radiation zhenqi, he took out the umbrella with confidence, and it sank in his hand, which weighed four to five catties.

Next to the umbrella is a set of strange gray and black clothes. Zhou Ji remembered that he had seen such clothes in the classics of Xingyun Pavilion. , the answer is obvious.

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

Zhou Ji made up the bloody love triangle of the eighty episodes in his mind, then laughed dumbfounded and shook his head.

"Who does he like or dislike? What does it have to do with me?"

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

As night fell, Shan Zhigang squatted by Jia Guizhi and waited for a long time but did not see Zhou Ji. He called Qin Fang, but Qin Fang failed to contact him.

Reluctantly going back, he never imagined that when he was squatting to guard the other party, the other party had already stolen his hometown, and had already succeeded.

In the corner of the park.

Zhou Ji looked at 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. A large number of runes are engraved on each line. When combined, the umbrella surface is composed of mysterious dark lines. It is absolutely extraordinary at a glance.

The umbrella pole is even more serious. Zhou Ji thought it was combined with the umbrella surface, but when he pulled it out, he saw that it was a long sword of Hunyuan.

The sword is four feet three inches long, and the whole body has not been sharpened. It is more like a mace than a sword.

Small characters are engraved around the surface, which vaguely looks like a practice method.

Zhou Ji's palm pattern lighted up slightly, as if he had reacted to the sword in his hand.

The characters lit up with a faint aura, as if they were floating in the air, pouring in from between Zhou Ji's eyebrows, and suddenly there seemed to be an extra page of memory in his mind, recording the origin of this magic weapon.

Only then did Zhou Ji understand that this magic weapon is called Yulei Sword, which is an ancient thing. Its whole body is made of meteorites from outside the territory. After killing the Khan tribe, it is woven with the body fibers of the Khan tribe. It is called the Subduing Demon Umbrella, which is invulnerable to all spells.

The combination of the two is the 'Sword of Fumo Yulei', the world's top magic weapon.

Zhou Ji ran for a week according to the formula in his mind, and a subtle spiritual power flowed into his body from the hilt of the sword he was holding.

"It seems that it is still necessary to fully integrate the mental method as soon as possible. Although the spiral zhenqi is easy to use, it is two kinds of mental methods after all, and it has not surpassed the shackles of martial arts. Now that I have come into contact with the spiritual power cultivation of Xuanmen, it is time to plan for the future It's the way to practice." Zhou Ji frowned slightly, feeling the subtle connection between Yulei Sword and himself gradually, so he combined the sword body with the umbrella, got 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 the theft of the Fu Mo Yu Lei Sword in a short time, but he cannot relax his vigilance.

At least the most important thing to do right now is to make an identical counterfeit and put it back at Shan Zhigang's home, so that he can feel at ease.

The reason why the same routine can be played again and again is because it is the most useful.

Zhou Ji smiled slightly when he thought of this, and the smile on his face suddenly collapsed when he saw the empty pockets.

Custom fakes also require a deposit.

There are many ways to make money, but it is a pity that Zhou Ji only uses the simplest and most direct one.

The so-called thieves have their own way. Before he came, he had found several local officials with extremely bad reviews. They sneaked into the house at night and ransacked all the valuables. He only took away the easy-to-sell gold, other watches, Account books, land deeds, contracts and other things were all scattered in the compound of the Commission for Discipline Inspection.

Due to the lack of monitoring in this era, his operation was not photographed, and even he, who is proficient in criminal investigation techniques, did not pretend to be smart enough to watch the excitement the next day.

Because at this time, he had already rushed to Shencheng overnight, divided the gold into seven parts, changed clothes many times, and sold the stolen goods in cash. When he returned to Yuhang, it was already the next night.