Porter of Two Worlds

"Hello, who?" Aspen answered the call and asked directly.

The other party answered quickly, listening to the voice of a young man, saying, "I'm from FedEx International, may I ask Mr. Bai Yang?"

"I am, is there anything wrong?" Bai Yang stunned.

He remembered that he didn't buy anything. What did the courier company look for? Or an international express company.

"Oh, that's it. Here is a copy of your international courier. I'm right outside your house now. May I ask you to sign for it?" The other party said.

Sentiment swept outside, Bai Yang was dumb, there really was a black FedEx vehicle parked outside, thought about it, said a word and waited to go out.

Bai Yang came outside, the other party got out of the car, checked the identity information, and handed a box the size of a cigarette to Bai Yang and said, "This is your courier, please sign here."

"Who knows who sent it?" Bai Yang asked as he signed at the designated place.

Because there is only his own information on the courier list, and no sender's information.

"Sorry, I don't know the other party's information. The courier came from Rice. If necessary, I can help you check it, but it may take some time. After all, you should contact the Rice country."

"That ... forget it" Bai Yang originally wanted the other party to inquire, but when the mind saw a letter inside it, it was unnecessary.

"Okay, goodbye," the other nodded and drove away.

Entering the room with the express box, Aspen's heart was dumb, and the old man with Hillett's big nose actually sent something to himself?

The courier was sent from the rice country, that is, the old man Hilette, who was helped by Bai Yang to find his girlfriend decades ago. Because of the help of the poplar, the other party asked Bai Yang's identity and address information. Something came.

Before that, Poplar didn't mean to observe the contents of the box carefully, and was curious to take it apart.

The box was well sealed. After opening the outer packaging, there was actually a rigorous box inside, and besides it was a letter.

The letter in English on the envelope reads Poplar Qinqi. Open the letter and Poplar quickly browse.

The translation is like this: "Hi, dear Oriental kid Yang, I'm Hillett, was the old man with the big nose you helped a while ago received your letter by surprise? But I can't see you again At the time of writing this letter, I will soon pass away. The doctor said that I can only live for five hours. I have a car accident. Sorry, this letter was not written by myself ... "

This old man is dying? It was very tough that day, there was a car accident, but the attitude was optimistic.

After reading this, Bai Yang was slightly surprised, and continued to browse down.

"I'm old, and bearish on life and death. I've had a good time in this life, I have my wife, children, and lover, but this life is a bit regrettable, that is my girlfriend decades ago ... Hehe, soon this regret will be I have to make up for it, because I will see her soon, hope that whether in heaven or hell, I can meet her and say sorry to her ... "

"Okay, I do n’t have much time, and I still have to explain things. I wo n’t tell you more. Thank you for helping me find the whereabouts of my girlfriend that day. I do n’t want to be unkind after death, so I simply I'll send you something. The box contains a stone. I picked it up when I was young. Well, to tell you the truth, this is a meteorite. Haha, do n’t expect it to be worth anything. Experts have judged it and it ’s not of much value. And more than this one, I picked up a few when I was younger, and gave them to my children. Only one of them was given to you. Well, although this meteorite is not valuable, it should be given to you. Make a memorial, and prove in your life that there was an old man like me in this world, um, dear Oriental Yang, farewell ... "

The letter is not very long, and Aspen can read it in less than half a minute.

For a moment of silence, Bai Yang smiled. The life experience was really wonderful. Who could have thought that a recent act of goodwill was actually remembered by an old man in a foreign country, and a souvenir was sent specially before his death.

"No wonder I used to think that the box was small but heavier. It turned out to be a meteorite," whispered in his mouth, and Poplar came to control a small knife from the kitchen and opened the box.

Inside is a paper box that is not much smaller than a whole cigarette. After opening, there is actually a beautiful wooden box. Think of Hillett as a carpenter. The wooden box should be made by him.

The wooden box was opened, and a flannel-shaped piece of stone was placed inside. The chopsticks were long, the wrists were thick and flat, and the black pimple was like coal. The surface was uneven and had burnt marks.

"Only a stone, is it necessary to pack it so well? Well, I'm afraid it weighs three pounds, but I don't know what material it is, it is estimated that the metal content is not low." I weighed the meteorite, and looked over and over again. There is nothing special about the poplar. of.

Considering that this was the old man's thoughts before he died, Bai Yang could not lose it casually, even if it was not of much value.

With a thought, prepare to put it on the closet.

"Yeah!" When Poplar controlled the meteorite with his mind, his eyes glared, and a subconscious startle sounded.

Because he is now, his thoughts can't penetrate this thing!

Prior to this, apart from Zhenyuan, a strong warrior in the realm of the other world, Bai Yang hadn't seen anything that could stop his thoughts from penetrating.

For example, if his thoughts are described as invisible and insignificant sunlight, when his thoughts dissipate, as long as he is willing, everything he touches can penetrate like transparent glass, but this meteorite is like a barrier Like the opaque stones of the sun, his thoughts cannot penetrate.

"Meteorites come from outer space, but what the **** is this? They can actually block my mind!" Mind controlled the meteorite to float in front of him, and Poplar watched it over and over again. He was not a scientist, and of course it was impossible to see what was coming.

Believe in your evil!

Anyone has curiosity, and Poplar is no exception. I also want to understand something that I do n’t know.

"Anyway, this thing is not a precious thing. Break it down and see what the structure is inside!"

As soon as he thought about it, Aspen started to look for the guy, but he went around for a while and didn't find anything like a hammer in the villa.

Then he thought of controlling a kitchen ash bone cleaver flying and chopping on the black meteorite like a coal.

A few sparks splattered. To Poplar's surprise, the bone-cutter did not split the meteorite, but left a little trace on it. On the other hand, the bone-cutter did not have a rice-sized mouth.

"The bone-cutting steel knife didn't cut it off. This thing is comparable to ordinary metal?"

With a murmur in his mind, Aspen scratched his head and thought about it, and decided to go to the other side to try with the blood-sword sword. He didn't believe that this meteorite could resist the chopping of the blood-sword sword.

However, at this time, the egg pain of ‘I ’m watching…’ was ringing again.

Seeing the number on the phone screen, Aspen frowned slightly.

What did she call herself? Is it not obvious enough?

After thinking about it, Aspen still answered the phone and asked, "What's the matter?"

"... I want to ask you a favor" On the other side of the phone, Wang Qingyu said after a moment of silence. Although her voice was still bland, she could hear her voice in a tone.

"I'm not free" Poplar answered hesitantly for less than a second.

Since I don't want to have something to tell with the other person's future life, it is better to simply.

"..." Wang Qingyu didn't speak.

Poplar apparently heard that the other person's breathing was a little disturbed, and he was obviously in a mixed mood, but he still said decisively, "I'm all right?"

"Wait ..." Wang Qingyu said immediately.

"I am listening"

"... Forget it, I won't bother you," Wang Qingyu said in a loss.

"Well, then I hung up," Bai Yang answered, and then hung up.

Hold your cell phone for a moment and smiled and said to myself, "I am not the right person in this life. There are many good men in the world. You can always find one that suits you. When the time passes, I am just the one in your life. A passer ... '

With this mood, Aspen shimmered and disappeared into this world.

At the other end, Wang Qingyu in a luxurious office took the phone for a long time, and then put down the phone, and locked the carefully selected set of men's dresses in the cabinet.

Uh ...

Secretary Shen said: "General Manager, when will you be out? The appointed time is coming soon."

Wang Qingyu sat down and said calmly, "Xiaoyu, cancel this meeting. The other person's comments are not good. I don't want to meet with the other person alone."

"But ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Mr. Wang, this is a project that the company worked hard for six months to win, which is related to nearly 200 million investment. If you give up in this way, the company ’s preparation for half a year will be wasted." Anxiously.

"Xiaoyu, you know that I have a marriage contract with Bai Yang. Although it is about 200 million yuan of investment from the company, I don't want to leave any possible stain on myself, so cancel it, and I should lose it. Commit ... ”Wang Qingyu said lightly.

"However, Mr. Wang, it's enough to bring a few more bodyguards." Shen Xiaoyu tried to save. As the secretary of Wang Qingyu, she knew the company's efforts for this project in the past six months.

"Well, my heart is determined, Xiaoyu, that's it," Wang Qingyu said calmly, as if the nearly 200 million investment put down was just two dollars ...

No matter what decision Wang Qingyu made, Bai Yang didn't know. He took the piece of sky meteorite that crossed the ocean to his hands and came to his bedroom in Godo Village in the other world. He didn't say hello to the kittens. The blood-stained sword controlled by the bedroom flew up and chopped towards the meteorite.

Alas, a sound of Jinming's attack sounded, a few sparks flickered, and the dark meteorite was split into two ... (To be continued.) 8