Inherited a magic weapon shop after rebirth

"I hope to have a detailed discussion with the master at seven o'clock tonight. If you are interested, I will meet you in your store." Tang Rong finally wrote.

Qi Rong stroked the note, lowered his head in thought.

Is there any metaphysical method or instrument that can achieve this effect?

As he thought about it, he twirled the string of Buddha beads, and each of the beads passed by his fingertips. The aura on the string of Buddha became rounder and thicker after his adjustment.

Feeling being voyeurized?Qi Rong sighed, there are too many ways to do this, and it varies from person to person and from environment to environment.

Let's wait for Tang Rong to come over tonight to discuss in detail.

He secretly thought in his heart.

Time passed by, the sun was setting, the shops on Fengshui Street were closed one after another, and the whole street gradually became quiet.

"Mom, I have something to go back tonight." Qi Rong hung up the phone.

He glanced at the clock on the wall, it was still early for the appointed time.

His eyes fell on the ledger in hand.

It has been a while since he opened the shop. Relying on his previous skills, he has earned more than 300 million in pieces.

At that time, the original owner was willing to marry into the Qin family to make Qin Junyan happy, because the original owner's grandfather passed away suddenly, leaving him with a debt of 300 million, and the Qin family was willing to help him pay it off.

But owing money to others is a natural loss, and Qi Rong has been thinking about it since he was reborn.

"Now it's finally back." Qi Rong breathed a sigh of relief, a slight smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

He had already paid back 300 million last night, and the stone that was pressing on his heart finally fell to the ground.

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Closing the ledger, Qi Rong walked to the display cabinet in the shop where the ritual artifacts were placed, traced the shapes of the ritual artifacts through the glass with his fingertips, his brows and eyes were gentle, pure and soft.

He likes magical artifacts, even without the wish of the original owner, he still wants to open a magical artifact shop.

He has been able to see the memory of the magic weapon since he was a child, so the magic weapon is very special to him.

It can be said that everything he has is given by magic tools. He lost his parents when he was young and had no one to educate him. The magic tools taught him the skills of survival and how to behave in the world.

but……

Qi Rong subconsciously touched the white jade gourd on his neck through the cloth.

But the long memory of some magic tools is too heavy for him, and when he accepts the memory, those memories are like an uncontrollable flood, instantly breaking through his defenses and turning into a vast ocean.

So since his rebirth, he consciously didn't touch those magical artifacts that seemed to be age-old, and usually pick up leaks are mostly inconspicuous little things, such as Buddha strings and copper coins.

And absolutely do not touch things with the Yin Qi in the tomb.

He didn't want to experience the feeling of darkness buried in the ground anymore.

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It was gradually getting dark, and the hour hand of the clock pointed to the seven o'clock position little by little, and then passed slowly.

Qi Rong concentrated on burning incense and drawing talismans, and when his energy was not slackened and the cinnabar traces in his brushes were unable to continue, he turned around and recovered from that meditative state, only then did he notice that it was already nine o'clock.

"Strange, haven't you come yet?"

Was he released as a pigeon?

Qi Rong walked to the door suspiciously and searched, but Tang Rong was not seen.

The phone rang, showing a text message.

"When will you be back?" - Qin Junyan

Qi Rong bowed his head and typed slowly: "I'll be back now."

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew at the door, Qi Rong shrunk his cold fingertips, looked down and saw that the corner of his clothes was stained with yin.

He stretched out his hand to play it, and said to himself: "When did you get tainted with Yin Qi?"

Yin Qi is very fragile, and it dissipates quickly after being flicked by him.

He turned around and entered the store, but he didn't notice that for a split second, the aura of the Buddha string on his wrist suddenly inflated, and something in the air was bounced out, making a very thin muffled sound, which appeared under the honking of the car outside. negligible.

After Qi Rong fell asleep at night, Qin Junyan did not secretly take advantage of him as usual.

"Come out." He said in a low voice towards the window.

In the dark, there was silence.

Qin Junyan glanced at Qi Rong's sleeping face, and his figure disappeared instantly.

Tang Rong, who was wearing a white dress outside the window, leaned on the edge of the window, revealing one eye and staring at the room without panting. Her bare feet stood in mid-air, and a rust-colored shackle on her ankle stretched to nowhere. .

When Qin Junyan was speaking, she also remained motionless, her eyes were fixed on Qi Rong, as dumb as a puppet.

When Qin Junyan suddenly disappeared, her eyeballs finally reacted and turned slightly. The next moment, the world was spinning, and she seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and she flew back quickly.

The transparent soul passed through the bushes outside the window and slammed to the ground.

Tang Rong lay face up on the ground, her whole body, no, her soul, was in a daze.

With dazed eyes, she saw the man who hammered her into the ground walking towards her step by step, his pair of reddish eyes were as indifferent as a sword blade gleaming with cold light, which made people burst into tears from the tip of their heart. Chill.

"Who are you and why are you following Ah Rong?"

She heard the man ask.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but her mind was so muddled that she couldn't remember anything, only vaguely remembering that she seemed to be asking for help.

"I, without malice, beg him to help me."

She stumbled and said, the whole person looked silly and not very bright.

Qin Junyan frowned, condescending and squatting down, and touched her forehead with a finger, a ray of Yin Qi poured into her body.

Tang Rong's soul solidified a little, and her stupid eyes regained a little sanity.

She got up suddenly, trembling as if she had been greatly frightened, she folded her arms and looked around in doubt.

When she saw the white skirt on her body and the shackles on her feet, she shrank back into the bushes in fright, and looked at Qin Junyan vigilantly with one eye.

"Tell me, what do you want Arong to do?"

The scene of this person sleeping on the same bed with Master Qi flashed through Tang Rong's mind, the vigilance in her eyes dropped a little, and she hesitated, "I was arrested."

"Also, someone is pretending to be me..."

"That's how it is."

In the early morning, Qin Junyan went against the usual waking hours and woke up early to tell Qi Rong that Tang Rong came to him for help last night.

Qi Rong casually sipped the shredded chicken porridge, the soft and glutinous rice melted in his mouth, and the deliciousness of the shredded chicken awakened the taste buds that had been silent all night.

He listened quietly and ate a crystal shrimp dumpling.

Qin's mother moved her chopsticks with a gossip on her face.

"I see." Qi Rong wiped his mouth, "I said why Miss Tang let me go."

"Miss Tang was the one you said last night." Qin's mother suddenly realized that Qin Junyan's face seemed to turn dark.

Qi Rong nodded: "Wait a minute."

He went upstairs to the study and took a small bag down.

Burning incense, the fragrance of cypress and the elegance and solemnity of sandalwood blend together.

Qi Rong took out a piece of yellow paper that he bought from an old store. This was the best yellow paper he had on hand. The veteran craftsmen who have been making this paper for more than 40 years made it step by step.

Ordinary Tianyan Talisman can only roughly see the outline, and it is difficult to communicate.

And good yellow paper can carry more of his spiritual power, and the power of the drawn talisman is also greater.

Qi Rong calmed down, and the expression on his face gradually became serious. After a quarter of an hour, he suddenly picked up a pen and dipped it in cinnabar, his movements were smooth, and he wrote it in one stroke.

After drawing a few pictures like this, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Qi Rong's forehead.

"Okay." He let out a light breath, Qin Junyan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and got a warning glance from Qi Rong.

Qin's mother saw Qi Rong draw a talisman for the first time, and finally came out of that atmosphere. She put her hands together and relaxed her shoulders, as if she was the one who drew the talisman just now.

"Let me see what's going on." Qi Rong clamped the upgraded Sky Eye Talisman between his fingers, the Talisman paper ignited without fire, and a mysterious force covered Qi Rong's eyes.

He opened his eyes, looking from far to near. He first noticed the chain that seemed to be protruding into the void. If he looked closely, he would find that there were ant-sized runes branded on the chain. At the same time, , the red luck above Tang Rong's head was being absorbed by the chain little by little, and transported to nowhere.

"Master Qi." Tang Rong called softly, afraid of disturbing Qi Rong's thoughts.

Qi Rong nodded casually, keeping his eyes on the ominous chain.

I don't know what he did, but he pulled up the inaccessible chain and held it in the palm of his hand.

In an instant, many pictures flooded into his mind, and he closed his eyes slightly to hide his discomfort.

"Master, can this really allow me to get Tang Rong? Let her belong to me from now on, only like me, and she will do what I say?"

In the picture, a fat man with a greasy face looks at Qi Rong obsessively, no, chains.

As soon as the screen turned, the fat man from ws sat in front of the computer with a sullen expression, the keyboard was crackling by him, and the picture on the screen fell into Qi Rong's eyes.

[lz: The towel used by Tang Rong, picture.jpg, my wife is fragrant. 】

[Bastards go away! ! ! ! 】

[lz: The cup used by my wife, attached. 】

[The landlord ex, reported it, no thanks. 】

[lz: I spent money...]