Tomb robber: Tuantuan, I am a national treasure!

"Okay, whatever Master Ba says is what happens."

Qi Tiezui touched his chin guiltily. Actually, he went to the fortune teller to see what happened to the informant he had hired before. It wasn't all "free".

Jinnian stood nearby, not knowing what was going on in his mind. She just followed him and finally stopped, looking at a strange "ball" beside her with curiosity.

His eyes were attracted by the little thing. He has always liked this kind of round thing that is suitable for playing with in the hands. Specifically, Er Yuehong bought him a nest of glass beads in the secret room.

"Master Ba, what is this? It's beautiful."

Jinnian's voice interrupted Qi Tiezui's wandering thoughts, like a clear mountain spring flowing in the silent air. He tilted his head slightly, his eyes fixed on the round sphere.

Qi Tiezui had just finished the work at hand. After hearing Jinnian's voice, he came back to his senses and walked back slowly.

He was still wearing the long robe he wore at the banquet, and his eyes were wandering. He looked around for several times but couldn't find anything in the pile of things that could attract Jinnian's attention.

"Hmm? Which one?"

Jinnian patiently pointed it out to him again. Qi Tiezui looked in the direction of Jinnian's finger and saw a round thing lying there quietly.

"Ah, this, what's it called a crystal ball?" Qi Tiezui's tone was relaxed and casual, as if this crystal ball was just an ordinary gadget, the kind that children play with.

Jinnian leaned in closer to observe the crystal ball carefully, his eyes full of amazement. This beautiful sphere was crystal clear all over, like a huge gem. The surface of the sphere was smooth and delicate without a single flaw. It sparkled with star-like light under the sunlight coming through the window. Occasionally, a brilliant light flashed inside the ball, like a meteor across the night sky, beautiful and mysterious.

Jinnian stretched out his finger and gently touched the surface of the crystal ball, and a cool feeling instantly spread throughout his body. He didn't know what the principle was, but he was attracted by the crystal ball.

Come on, what could be more attractive to Tuan Tuan than a shiny, cool, glowing ball? This thing is perfect for playing with in the palm of your hand, and it can also cool you down physically.

"Master Ba, aren't we going to take it with us?"

Jinnian raised his head and looked at Qi Tiezui, his eyes full of anticipation. He unconsciously imagined that Qi Tiezui would make a few movements on it and then become super powerful and know everything.

Qi Tiezui was amused and waved his hands at Jinnian: "Silly Nian Nian, you should know that there is a reason why I keep it at the bottom of the box. It must not be that useful, otherwise I would definitely hold it in my hands every day."

Qi Tiezui raised his eyebrows, thinking that the other party was very interesting. A normal person would definitely want to take a look at those yellow talismans, compasses and so on when coming in, but he was different, he only looked at the dazzling things.

"Oh fine."

Jinnian lowered his head in disappointment, his eyes still revealing his reluctance to part with the crystal ball.

Qi Tiezui laughed out loud at Jinnian's pitiful appearance. He shook his head helplessly, reached out to pick up the crystal ball, and handed it to Jinnian: "Take it. You look reluctant to part with it. Don't you have enough 'balls'? Why are you like the second master, a collector?"

Er Yuehong had a lot of the same things, at least those headgear were never the same. Of course, Qi Tiezui's clothes all looked very similar, and they felt exactly the same. He couldn't tell the difference even if they were placed in front of him.

Jinnian's eyes lit up instantly. He carefully took the crystal ball and held it in his arms. Fearing that it would fall, he hugged it tightly. He looked at Qi Tiezui with a smile and followed him with satisfaction.

The two of them passed through Qi Tiezui's small warehouse, which was filled with various small equipment. Basically, all of Qi Tiezui's collections were inside. He didn't avoid Jinnian and just took him there.

The walls of the warehouse were covered with ancient scrolls depicting mysterious runes and patterns that Jinnian could not understand. They looked no different from the scribbles he had drawn.

On the shelves were yellowed ancient books, giving off an old smell. In the corners were piled some strange props, including the bamboo sticks that Jinnian had asked Qi Tiezui about, as well as tortoise shells, compasses, and so on. As Jinnian walked over, his eyes were drawn to them as expected. He even ignored the bright crystal ball in his arms and just held it subconsciously, his mind already flying to the opposite wall.

Qi Tiezui looked at Jinnian's reaction with satisfaction and specially picked up a compass to show him. He said that the things passed down by his ancestors were the most attractive!

In the middle of the warehouse, the huge table was like an ancient altar, piled with all kinds of papers and books, placed in a disorderly manner. Qi Tiezui usually did research and calculations here, so he didn't tidy it up to prevent himself from losing things.

Jinnian's attention was attracted by this pile of mysterious books. He slowly approached, curiosity rising in his heart, and wondered, "So, Mr. Ba also likes reading?"

Qi Tiezui: ...............Yes, I am very talented. (Fake)

Those books looked extremely old, with yellowed edges as if they had been stained by time, and bulging parts in the middle, one after another, like swollen, swollen black steamed buns, which were particularly ugly.

Jinnian stretched out his finger and gently poked the bulging cover of the book. The moment his fingertips touched the cover, a strange feeling spread throughout his body. At the same time, the book seemed to have come to life and twisted slightly. Then, the place where he poked it sank, like an elastic creature responding to his touch.

Jinnian was stunned, his eyes widened instantly, and like a frightened kitten, he subconsciously retracted his hand.

He subconsciously looked at Qi Tiezui, only to see Qi Tiezui giving him an encouraging look, as if it was nothing to worry about. Jinnian didn't wonder why he didn't say anything. After receiving this encouragement, he plucked up his courage and gently opened the book.

At the beginning, everything was normal. Jinnian saw some ancient and obscure words in it. Those words were like mysterious spells, twisted and entangled, making it impossible to understand their meaning.

Jinnian stared at the words, wondering why he didn't recognize them? Then he remembered that Master Ba could tell fortunes, so the books he read were different from theirs, which seemed understandable.

However, he soon discovered that something was wrong. The words were not static. They were swaying on the book, as if trying to attract Jinnian's attention. They kept expanding and shrinking. The fonts were distorted like the claw marks of a devil, constantly showing their presence, as if afraid that Jinnian could not see them.

The black text seemed to have its own consciousness and spontaneously disintegrated.

Of course Jinnian saw it, he is not blind.

After seeing clearly that the other party was really moving and it was not his hallucination, his heart skipped a beat and an indescribable fear enveloped him.

Have you ever seen a book where the words move?

Jinnian pinched the cover of the book but didn't dare to move. What made him a little overwhelmed was that the touch of the paper in his hand became extremely strange, with a sticky feeling, and it was constantly becoming softer and tougher - that feeling was like touching human skin, which made people feel creepy.

Jinnian despised his own guess and was inevitably scared by himself. Just when he was about to let go of his hand and ask Qi Tiezui for help, he was horrified to find that his hand seemed to be stuck on it and he couldn't take it off at all.

His body was stiff and he couldn't move, let alone look up to see where Qi Tiezui was and call for help. At this moment, he was no different from a controlled puppet. Under the shroud of fear, his breathing gradually became slow.

The black marks gradually expanded like evil bugs. Jinnian could only watch them rolling out from the paper like black bug eggs, scattering everywhere, from the table to the paper, and then to his hands, everywhere.

Those black marks spread out, as if to swallow up the entire world.

When he was about to be unable to bear the fear, those things seemed to sense his irritability. They quickly gathered together, as if completing a task, and rolled themselves into a ball.

A black hole composed of traces of varying lengths, thicknesses and sizes gradually took shape. This black hole looked like a childish graffiti, but the moment it took shape, it became deep and dark, completely different from the ridiculous graffiti just now.

The black hole continued to spread around, and the deep darkness was like an endless abyss. There was not a trace of false feeling, it was all real and extremely dark.

It was like a giant beast that devoured everything, with its huge mouth open. The surrounding light seemed to be sucked into the black hole. Everything in the warehouse became blurry, and only the black hole looked more and more eerie and terrifying, making people feel uncomfortable just looking at it.

From the opening in the middle, a half wing stained with reddish-brown sticky liquid slowly crawled out and spread out. There were intermittent thorns on the edge, breaking the stereotype and looking exceptionally ugly.

The wings seemed to be from the devil of hell, with a sickening breath. Liquid dripped slowly, making a slight "tick-tick" sound on the ground. Each sound was like knocking on one's heart, making people shudder. The liquid seemed to be a mixture of blood and unknown liquid, emitting a pungent fishy smell. This fishy smell filled the air, making Jinnian have difficulty breathing, as if he was in a bloody slaughterhouse, and the other party was a horrible thing born from a mountain of corpses and blood.

As the wings continued to crawl out, a terrifying yet familiar aura spread around. This aura made Jinnian's heartbeat seem to stop, and his brain went blank. There was only endless fear, mixed with a little bit of depression, spreading in his heart.

The air around seemed to solidify, and time seemed to stop. Only the terrifying black hole and the wings that kept crawling out were announcing the arrival of the other party.

All Jinnian could hear was the tiny sound of the other party's wings vibrating. Although the sound was faint, it was like a death note, making his nerves tense to the extreme.

The feeling that something was wrong was getting stronger and stronger, but Jinnian still couldn't pierce through the layer of fuzzy lantern paper, just a little bit short...

The other half of the wing looked like it had been eaten by something even more terrifying; the jagged edges reminded people of an even more terrifying monster.

Jinnian's eyes were fixed on the wing. Amidst fear and discomfort, there was a hint of doubt in his heart. The familiar breath made him feel that things were not that simple.

Until the bloody half of the wing gradually stretched out. Jinnian closed his lips tightly, tilted his head slightly, and could see a little bit of its appearance exposed from behind.

Looking at the familiar outline, Jinnian's tightly closed lips suddenly loosened, and the bitten red lips opened angrily, revealing the tongue and white teeth hidden inside.

The suspicion that I had just captured in fear gradually expanded. From a seed to a towering tree, all it took was for the other party to reveal a little bit of special appearance on his back.

Rarely, Jinnian's voice sounded with a somewhat cold tone.

"Who are you scaring?"

Jinnian's voice broke the terrifying silence. The little creature that was trying to get out suddenly stopped, as if it didn't expect to be recognized so quickly.

At this moment, Jinnian's eyes were full of indifference and determination, without even a trace of fear. That cold look was somewhat similar to Er Yuehong.

"get out."

Jinnian's voice sounded again, her red lips opened and closed, and the words that came out were comparable to Zhang Qishan's orders, without any hesitation.