Look, there is magic

Shen Xuan discovered something in the past two days, he hated crowded places, and always felt a feeling of being out of breath, but it was actually not that serious, it was just an image metaphor.

Moreover, he also discovered that Yan Qingjiu often stayed in the store and rarely went out. When she went out, she must have some clean jade with her. When she came back, those jades would be tainted with resentment.

People are always curious, and finally, when Yan Qingjiu came back this time, Shen Xuan asked directly.

"Where have you been?" Shen Xuan asked straight to the point.

Let a child watch the store and run out by himself, isn't he afraid of someone breaking into the house and robbing him?According to Yan Qingjiu, these antiques are genuine and of high value.

"Go for a walk in the countryside today." Yan Qingjiu said, putting the box in his hand on the counter.

"Countryside?" Shen Xuan was puzzled, "Where did the resentment in those jade stones come from?"

"Children, don't ask so many questions."

Yan Qingjiu smiled and threw a piece of jade in the box to Shen Xuan.

Shen Xuan received the jade in a panic from the beginning, and now he catches it calmly - Yan Qingjiu has done this kind of throwing jade many times.

"Be honest." Shen Xuan rolled his eyes.

When did Yan Qingjiu treat him like a child?

But also because of Yan Qingjiu's attitude towards him, Shen Xuan didn't feel restrained towards Yan Qingjiu.

"It's the Shenjia Village where you used to live. There are a lot of trivial things, and women have a lot of grievances. The villagers should thank me for helping them take away all the grievances." Yan Qingjiu tilted her head and said.

"Resentment?" Shen Xuan was taken aback for a moment, he seemed to be familiar with the news corresponding to this passage.

"After a few days, after you have accepted the complete inheritance, you will be able to see the different qi. It will be easier to explain at that time." Yan Qingjiu suddenly looked serious, "Have you already felt it? The omen of the inheritance."

"Omen?" Shen Xuan thought for a while, but couldn't find where the so-called omen was.

"When I took you out for dinner yesterday, you weren't complaining to me about why there were so many people there, and you felt very uncomfortable, weren't you?"

Yan Qingjiu said, while talking, put the jade on the counter into the cabinet.

Shen Xuan thought about it and found that it was indeed so, so he nodded and asked, "What's the relationship between the two?"

"Where there are many people, the yang energy is heavy," Yan Qingjiu patiently explained, "Although the anger in the human body is also one of the food of our demons, the temptation of anger to us is not as good as our dislike of yang energy, so..."

At this time, the wind chime hanging at the door of the store suddenly rang, Yan Qingjiu immediately stopped talking, and turned her head to show her signature smile to the customers who came in.

"Welcome, what do you need?"

"I want to buy a piece of jade, is the chicken blood stone sold?"

There were two people who came in, they looked like a couple.

The man is round and chubby, looks very pleasing, and has a beer belly; the woman is beautiful and fashionable, but her belly is slightly bulging, probably pregnant.

"Yes," Yan Qingjiu pointed to the inner counter and said, "There are two well-carved bloodstones there, you two can take a look."

Yan Qingjiu was very handsome, the young woman couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and smiled at him after he finished speaking, and the male guest's face immediately fell down.

As a demon, the main income in the store is not from the male customers who come in to buy antiques or jade, so Yan Qingjiu's attitude towards such customers is worse than that of professional sellers, or it is more casual some.

It's not bad though, at least he put on a smile the whole time, just not that enthusiastic.

However, Yan Qingjiu's attitude was very bad in the eyes of the male guest.

He casually glanced at the two chicken blood stones on the counter, and said with feigned contempt: "Just these two? You spent all your money on decoration, right? Fortunately, I'm glad that there is a large-scale restaurant in the town." I am really happy in vain.”

"Is the customer dissatisfied with these two chicken blood stones?" Yan Qingjiu's smile remained unchanged. It had been a long time since he had encountered such a person who came to find fault.

"What kind of service attitude do you have?"

The male guest said dissatisfiedly, the young woman who was following him suddenly pulled his clothes, and pointed to the chicken blood stone on the table next to Shen Xuan.

The male guest's eyes lit up immediately, and then he returned to his disgusted look. He coughed and asked, "How much is the bloodstone?"

Yan Qingjiu looked in the direction pointed by the male guest, it was the piece of jade he threw to Shen Xuan just now.

The carved bloodstone has a special blood inside, which is very suitable for storing magic energy, but that piece of bloodstone is not good for ordinary people, so it is naturally impossible to sell it.

"That bloodstone is not for sale, sorry." Yan Qingjiu shook his head and said, "Perhaps you can look at others?"

"It's not that I don't have money. I want that one. You can make a price." The male guest raised his head and said with squinted eyes.

Shen Xuan raised his eyelids, originally he was reading on the recliner.

He felt that the male guest was about to throw a dick on Yan Qingjiu's face, so he couldn't help but let out a low chuckle, and then lowered his head to read the book.

These days, there are quite a lot of nouveau riche, and their money is also the best.

Yan Qingjiu turned around and took out a bloodstone from the drawer of the wooden cabinet.

"Whether the quality of the bloodstone is good or not depends on the blood inside," Yan Qingjiu continued without waiting for the male guest to speak, "The most precious color of the bloodstone is bright red, it lives like fresh blood, coagulates and does not disperse. High-quality bloodstone, blood color The red color is pure and pure, and the distribution of blood is also required. Moreover, it must blend with the 'earth', and the degree of polishing should be good. The texture is smooth without cracks. This bloodstone is engraved with the zodiac signs of the next year. I think it should be very suitable for customers. Children born next year will wear it."

"I said, why is your boss different from others?" The male guest seemed to be determined to buy the bloodstone, "just that bloodstone will do, or do you think I can't afford it?"

"The customer really wants to buy it? Do you have to?" Yan Qingjiu asked while looking at the male customer.

Hearing Yan Qingjiu's changed tone, Shen Xuan put down the book in his hand again and looked at the male guest.

This jade, which is full of magic energy, is not a good thing for ordinary people, but this person insists on buying it, and those who don't know it have no fear.

However, this may have something to do with the magic energy in the bloodstone, and those who are not determined will be fascinated by it.

"Of course!" The male guest nodded firmly and said.

Yan Qingjiu took back the bloodstone that he just took out, then walked to Shen Xuan and picked up the bloodstone that the male guest insisted on, and said to the male guest: "Since this is the case, I can't say anything more."

The male guest always felt that Yan Qingjiu looked at him a little strangely, but when he thought that he was a guest, there was a saying that the customer is God, so he continued to hold his head high.

Shen Xuan watched in surprise as Yan Qingjiu packed the bloodstone, the male customer paid by card, and then the husband and wife left the store.

He looked at Yan Qingjiu with puzzled eyes.

"He insists on that bloodstone, how can I refuse." Yan Qingjiu said with a smile.

I don't know if it's Shen Xuan's illusion, but I always feel that there is black air spreading behind Yan Qingjiu.

"That person bought that chicken blood stone and went back, will it be all right?" Shen Xuan asked after thinking about it.

"Don't worry, you can't die..." Yan Qingjiu paused for a few seconds and said, "I probably won't die."

"..." Shen Xuan was choked, "The person just now, I remember, seems to be the owner of that Xilinmen supermarket."

Yan Qingjiu tilted her head and asked nonchalantly, "Then?"

"Won't the things he sells in the supermarket have any effect?" Shen Xuan asked, if there was a problem, he wouldn't go there to buy things, so as not to cause any problems.

"No." Yan Qingjiu said with certainty.

The new year is coming as scheduled, Shen Xuan feels more and more uncomfortable recently, but Yan Qingjiu tells him that this is just a sign.

When Shen Xuan and the others were impatiently waiting for the inheritance, the inheritance finally arrived.

Ordinary demons don't dream, and when they do, many of them are early warning dreams. Shen Xuan's current dream is an inheritance.

That day when Shen Xuan went to bed early, a thunderstorm suddenly sounded in the moonless sky at night, awakening Yan Qingjiu who was in a light sleep.

He looked at Shen Xuan's room, and then suddenly realized, stretched out his hand, and quickly changed a few gestures, and saw a faint light on the floor of the second floor, which quickly disappeared.

It has already been born without telling Tiandao, how can it be discovered by Tiandao at this juncture and then struck by Tianlei.

Many people were woken up by the thunder tonight, and ordinary people continued to sleep after muttering or complaining, but non-humans and some warlocks were different.

In recent years, because of the relationship with that ancient demon, the Dao of Heaven has suppressed demons vigorously. Don't you see that there were a lot of demons dancing in the world, but now there are almost no traces of demons.

Most of the high-level demons have gone to closed doors or dormant, just to avoid the limelight, and the low-level and medium-level demons have also kept a lot of low-key.

This time there was an unusual thunder in the sky, but why?

Could it be that Mo dared to commit crimes against the wind?This is a demon that is not afraid of death.

Shen Xuan was in a trance and found that there was a flowing thick fog around him, and there seemed to be phoenix singing in his ears, joyful, sad, painful, excited...

For some reason, Shen Xuan could feel different emotions from those seemingly identical phoenix calls, his mood suddenly opened up for some reason, and the thick fog in front of him cleared away, revealing a scene like a fairyland.

But soon, the fairyland became a place surrounded by black air, but the existence of the landscape remained the same, but it became a little more strange, and it looked another kind of beauty.

If we say that the beauty in the original fairyland was still wanting to talk, then the current fairyland is a hot and bewitching beauty, and Shen Xuan found that he prefers the current look.