Trafford’s Trading Club

The stone Ruyi in his hand naturally shattered. If Luo Qiu hadn't picked it up, it might have remained the same.

But in the final analysis, this stone Ruyi has actually lost its original function long ago.

Having said that, Luo Qiu is not used to breaking things. As a result, the dust that fell to the ground quickly regrouped on his palm, as if time went back, but in a moment, the shattered stone Ruyi recovered.

Luo Qiu planned to put the stone Ruyi back into the hands of the yellow-robed man in the sarcophagus.

But at this moment, the man in royal robes who was lying peacefully in the sarcophagus suddenly opened his eyes... When ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably be scared to death.

"When we entered, a gentleman in the same industry said that this is an excellent Feng Shui location."

Luo Qiu was not alarmed, he just opened the palm of the man in imperial robes, then put Shi Ruyi back to its original position, and continued: "Since you are nourishing your soul here, then you haven't nourished it yet." It’s better not to wake up before it’s better. I don’t mean any harm, I’m just curious, and..."

Luo Qiu looked into the middle-aged man's eyes and said calmly: "I don't plan to reveal your existence to anyone."

So the majestic-looking man slowly closed his eyes. At the same time, Luo Qiu reached out and grabbed the coffin lid, and the coffin lid flew up from the ground and returned to its original position.

"Times are changing." Luo Qiu said calmly: "Even if you are the king of a country, you can't change anything even if you wake up. This world is no longer the same one."

The man left in this sarcophagus is probably just a poor man immersed in unrealistic fantasies...

Luo Qiu shook his head. The ancestral home of the Song family may really be a treasure of Feng Shui, but if you try to use the power of this treasure of Feng Shui to keep the souls that should have dispersed long ago, or even resurrect them... it is just a wishful thinking. .

How can the life that has passed away be so easy to come back.

The soul in this sarcophagus has survived thousands of years and has gone through many difficulties.

…

Luo Qiu didn't take away anything from the stone room, he just restored everything to its original appearance.

He just came but left no trace.

Later, when he returned outside, Mo Mo was feeding Zhan'er water. The three corpses originally placed here were gone. It seemed that Mo Mo had been able to take care of them.

"senior!"

When Mo Mo saw Luo Qiu walking out, he quickly stood up and asked with concern: "Is there any danger here?"

Luo Qiu said casually: "Since you don't intend to explore the things inside, does it matter to you whether there is any danger in it?"

Mo Mo smiled coquettishly... Although she had made up her mind not to break in, she was still curious. It's just that the senior's tone seems to have a hint of warning?

"Did you meet anyone you knew when you went out to dispose of the corpse?"

Unexpectedly, Luo Qiu suddenly asked.

"An acquaintance?" Mo Mo was startled, but at the same time his heart moved. He seemed to realize something, turned around suddenly, and then was shocked, "When...who are you?!"

I saw a figure appearing at the entrance leading here from the bottom of the ancient well. I don’t know when!

Hearing this, the figure coming out of the passage slowly walked in. He was seen to be thin, wearing a black Tang suit, and a bronze mask on his face.

The mysterious man wearing a bronze mask shook his head slightly and looked directly at Zhan'er, who had not yet woken up.

At this moment, Mo Mo frowned and moved forward, blocking the sight of this mysterious man, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? What is the purpose of following me?"

But the mysterious man didn't speak, and just focused his gaze on Luo Qiu again... He seemed to be staring, still silent.

Mo Mo was already on alert. When he stretched out his hand, he already had a piece of yellow talisman between his fingers.

"You are very special." Suddenly, the mysterious man spoke slowly, his voice was very low and deep, probably on purpose, "Before I arrived, I didn't even know you existed or that you would be here... You How was it done?”

Momo looked at the 'senior' whom he admired in surprise.

Luo Qiu thought for a while and asked curiously: "You don't even know that I exist and that I will be here... In other words, you could have known who was here. Is that what you mean?"

The mysterious man was silent at this time, but the eyes in the bronze mask never left Luo Qiu... After a while, the mysterious man shook his head and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, one more is not more, one less is not. Quite a few. Momo, do you know my purpose?"

"You know it without guessing." Mo Mo sneered at this moment, "Although the guy in front is vicious, he still dares to show his true face. But it's you, the guy who hides his head and shows his tail... Come on! Since you also want to fight for the order, Just go through me first!"

After saying that, Mo Mo's mana surged, and a golden flame emerged from his palm, and then poured into the yellow talisman held between his fingers.

But I heard this mysterious man snort coldly, "The Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain does have real materials, but you are not the strongest Yin-Yang Celestial Master yet. You don't need to make too many unnecessary struggles, you can't protect this kid." Chance, give up as soon as possible. I only take away the order, not his life."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's see the real deal." Mo Mo gritted his teeth at this time. The yellow talisman in his hand shot out instantly, "Thunder God Curse!"

"Tianshi Dao? I can do it too!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a yellow talisman suddenly appeared from the palm of the mysterious man, and the mysterious man shot the yellow talisman in the same way!

The two yellow talismans collided in the air, and there was a loud noise in an instant. The ripples produced when the talisman exploded spread out, and debris suddenly flew from the top of the stone chamber at the bottom of the well.

Luo Qiu couldn't help but frown at this time.

"Thunder God Curse...what are you doing!" Mo Mo was shocked.

There are different schools of thunder methods in Taoism. Each sect has its own special determination and techniques, which cannot be achieved by simple magic simulation.

Mo Mo is naturally the most familiar with the Thunder Method of Tianshi Dao. At this moment, when the two Thunder God Curses collided, Mo Mo could clearly feel that the other party was using the same source of magic as his own!

"This thunder method of Tianshi Tao is not difficult to learn." The mysterious man opened and closed his hands at this time, and saw dozens of yellow talismans floating in his palms!

At this moment, electric light flashed and crackled in the air, and the mysterious man's voice was even more impressive, "The Great Thunder God's Curse... I don't know if you are good at learning it!"

Mo Mo gritted his teeth at this time, and there was faint sweat on his forehead. He had almost exhausted all the talismans on his body along the way, and his luggage was still stored in Wolong Villa. It would be extremely difficult to fight against this great thunder curse!

But at this moment, there was a sound of snapping fingers.

Mo Mo was shocked, but the big thunder spell in the mysterious man's hand seemed to be on fire at the same moment, and the yellow talismans started to burn automatically.

The mysterious man looked at Luo Qiu subconsciously at this moment, and Mo Mo also looked at him in surprise and uncertainty.

"I haven't seen a Taoist fight before, and I'm really interested...but, can you not be here?"

Luo Qiu said calmly: "Don't you think it is very irresponsible to duel indoors? Who will pay for the damage?"

"You have to pay a price for meddling in other people's business." The mysterious man said in a deep voice at this time.

"I told you, just don't fight indoors." Luo Qiu shook his head and said, "I didn't mean to interfere... Well, it was indeed my fault for breaking your things, so I'll compensate you."

Luo Qiu's voice had just fallen, and the yellow talismans that had automatically burned into ashes were gathering in the air at this moment.

The time that existed on these yellow talismans seemed to flow backwards at this moment, changing from being burned to a brand new appearance, and finally returned to this mysterious man.

"There is quite a lot of open space outside this mansion." Luo Qiu said casually at this time: "But if you are fighting loudly, I still recommend that you stay farther away. After all, disturbing people's dreams is also immoral."

At this time, the mysterious man suddenly stretched out his hand to collect these yellow talismans. Just when Mo Mo was once again nervous whether the other party was going to use the Thunder God Curse again, the mysterious man did not say a word and backed away at an extremely fast speed.

But in the blink of an eye, Momo couldn't even feel the slightest fluctuation of this mysterious man's mana... In other words, this mysterious man simply left!

In other words...he escaped!

Under the miraculous skills of this senior!

"What about you, do you still plan to continue?" Luo Qiu looked at Mo Mo again at this time.

Momo quickly calmed down his magic power, swallowed his saliva and said: "Senior, I don't like fighting indoors either..."

Luo Qiu said calmly: "I'm not helping you. It's just that this place has some connection with me, and I don't like to see people destroy it at will. What happens after this depends on your own fate."

Momo nodded obediently.

Perhaps if this senior could help him, the numbness of his trip to Penglai Conference might be solved... But for some reason, Mo Mo always felt that this senior did not mean this.

He didn't fight for the order, and he didn't intend to help himself. He seemed to just watch.

"Senior, I will take Zhan'er away as soon as daybreak. Don't worry..." Mo Mo said seriously: "After all, I don't want what happened to Wang Dashun's family to happen again."

Luo Qiu nodded.

Mo Mo glanced at Zhan'er at this time, and then asked: "Senior...what do you think Zhan'er's future will be like?"

"I don't know anything about cultivating." Luo Qiu shook his head and said, "But since you cultivators use methods created by humans in the beginning, even if there are any problems, people should be able to find solutions."

Mo Mo was thoughtful, and then bowed deeply to this senior, but when he raised his head, he could no longer see this mysterious senior master.

"Oops...I forgot to ask this senior's name again this time!"

…

…

The black shadow jumped in the forest, and soon passed through a small forest, and finally came to a small stream.

This is the mysterious man who suddenly appeared under the ancient well.

Following the radiance of the moonlight, this mysterious man was sitting cross-legged on a rock by the stream, carefully looking at the stack of yellow talismans in his hand.

"It's not like an illusion..." the mysterious man murmured to himself at this time, "but if it's not an illusion...there are people in this world who can achieve broken restoration?"

This is not simply gluing broken things together, but restoring things that have been burned to ashes to their original appearance... The principles involved in this cannot be explained even by Taoism.

"Why can't I deduce the existence of this person..." The mysterious man suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and was horrified: "The secret... the secret is deceiving the existence of this person? How is it possible!"

The cold wind blew, and the mysterious man felt a slight chill on his back. This was a strange thing that he had never encountered before. At this moment, a phone ring suddenly came from his body.

"What's the matter?" The mysterious man answered the phone, "What? Who means this? The Taoist Association or the Demonic Association? Or is it their joint statement?"

I could only hear the voice on the other end of the phone saying urgently: "None of them! The one who issued this statement was Xuanyuan Palace... I heard that it was under the instruction of Long Xiruo, and it has received the approval of the 'Special National Land Management Bureau'."

"I understand." The mysterious man said in a deep voice at this time: "Let's hold our troops back for the time being... I also encountered obstacles here."

After that, the mysterious man turned off the phone, stood up, looked back in the direction of the mansion he broke into tonight, and then resolutely blended into the night.

…

After dawn, Uncle Wu came to Luo Qiu's room door, knocked on the door, and told him that breakfast was ready.

Uncle Wu is indeed a very responsible housekeeper. Although the conditions here are a bit crude, he still brought some hot water for washing.

"Thank you." Luo Qiu politely took the hot water from his fifth uncle with both hands, "Mr. Song, did you sleep well last night?"

"The master slept very deeply and didn't wake up at night." Uncle Wu smiled slightly and said, "I just woke up now and am washing up, but my complexion looks quite good."

"That's good." Luo Qiu smiled, "Then you work first, I'll come out later."

"Okay, Master Qiu." Uncle Wu nodded and left quickly.

After Luo Qiu closed the door, he walked to the table in the room. The three-dimensional structural diagram of the Song family's ancestral house that appeared last night still existed, but at this time, there was no one under the ancient well.

Momo kept her promise and left with Zhan'er at dawn.

Luo Qiu waved his hand to erase the structural model, and then started to wash up... Well, he seemed to have forgotten something.

…

"Young Master! Young Master! Young Master?"

There were shouts from under the house, which made Song Haoran suddenly feel a little sad... How should he get out?

It's not that he has no way to get down, but he doesn't want people to know what he wants to do by running up to the roof, and he doesn't want people to know that he not only ran up to the roof, but also stayed here all night.

Yes, Song Haoran spent one night looking at the three-dimensional structure diagram of the Song family's ancestral house in his mind, but he found nothing.

When the rising sun began to climb and the golden sunlight came directly, making it difficult for Song Haoran to open his eyes, the eldest son of the Song family rubbed his numb legs while pointing his third finger towards the rising sun. greetings.