Inherited a magic weapon shop after rebirth

"Damn it, it's really Tan Yanxian!"

"Ah, husband!"

"My God, I actually saved my son, Yueyue let me pinch it, is it true?"

Nearby is Rongyi, which is closely related to the entertainment industry, and Tan Yanxian is a rare graduate of Rongyi who has done very well. He was praised and praised by all the professors in the class. It can be said that everyone knows everyone. dawn.

Now, the idol had a car accident right in front of their eyes...

Fortunately, they rescued him together. After realizing it, the joy of fear and joy flooded into their hearts at the same time.

Even so, looking at the embarrassed idol in front of them, besides feeling distressed, they still feel distressed.

"Everyone make way, don't surround yourself, let the ambulance come over."

Seeing more and more passers-by, I don't know who shouted loudly.

The sound of the siren and the whine of the ambulance merged together, and the leaders and fans who came after hearing the news watched the ambulance go away worriedly.

The traffic policeman who left the record at the scene shook his head, and sighed to his partner in a low voice: "This man is a blessing to be safe and sound. Look at the Qin family not long ago, and this one now, this kind of natural disaster and man-made disaster happened, tsk tsk , unlucky."

The news of the popular star's car accident quickly became a trending search, and the person concerned was still unconscious due to the huge impact of the car accident. Fans who had nowhere to vent their finger on Rong Yi.

Rong Yi's bad luck reminded her, she originally wanted to take this opportunity to increase the school's popularity, but this time the popularity did increase as she wished, but she was scolded.

Especially when the fans found out about the idol's recently packed announcements, and had to find time to go back to school to give a speech, they scolded Rong Yi bloody.

The bloody storm on the Internet could not be swept away in reality. In the evening, the two people who were unconscious woke up one after the other.

"Yan Xian, look."

Sister Li had a bandage wrapped around her forehead, and she handed Tan Yanxian the phone with a pale complexion, her eyes still undecided.

The video of the car accident scene was playing in a loop on the mobile phone.

Watching the rolling and burning car in the video, Tan Yanxian raised his head and looked at Sister Li with fear in his eyes.

"It's really not suitable to go out today." He said in a daze.

"Also, Yanxian, look at the talisman we bought from that store, we have met an expert." Sister Li urged.

Tan Yanxian was startled, and quickly touched his pocket, and then he was stunned.

Open your palm, the talisman that was bright yellow not long ago seems to have been placed for many years now, the paper is broken, the cinnabar has faded, and there is a sense of decadence on it.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Tan Yanxian said to Sister Li in a trance: "Before I fell into a coma, I seemed to see a light coming from my pocket, so I saw it right. Fortunately, we bought the talisman."

Sister Li bit her lip and agreed:

"Yes, fortunately. If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed. Yan Xian, thank you this time, sister. If it weren't for you, I might not be able to survive this time."

Tan Yanxian quickly waved his hand.

"Sister Li, you don't have to thank me. If you want to thank me, you should also thank the two masters, the one who privately messaged us, and the one from the magic weapon shop."

"Thank you. At that time, I still thought that 1 yuan was cheating people. Now that I think about it, this kind of life-saving thing worth 100 million yuan is robbed by people. They are showing kindness."

Sister Li relaxed her shoulders and murmured.

"When we're discharged from the hospital, let's go and thank you in person. There are still people who have privately messaged me. I'll see if I can get in touch." Tan Yanxian said solemnly.

Miss Li nodded.

"Well, let's not talk about this, I'm afraid your trip to the seaside is in vain this time."

Tan Yanxian's face suddenly collapsed.

"Sister Li..." He tugged at Sister Li's cuff, looking extremely aggrieved.

Qi Rong didn't know that someone was planning to come to him.

After returning to the Qin family's mansion, the first thing he did was to find Qin's mother and hand over the painted peace talisman to her.

Although Qin's mother didn't really believe this, she smiled very happily, holding Qi Rong's hand and boasting non-stop, and promised to keep it close to her body.

Qi Rong returned to the room and looked around, there was no change from before he left.

Qin Junyan was still lying on the bed unconsciously.

He moved closer without the interference of outsiders. He calmed down and looked at the person in front of him quietly.

The 27-year-old Qin Junyan is at the best age for a man. He holds great power in his hands and is not angry.

Qi Rong reached out and brushed the hair on his face, the person trapped in the duvet allowed him to move without any response.

This is what he has never seen before.

For a moment.

"Your Majesty, why did you kill me?" He said to himself, and his hand fell on Qin Junyan's neck along his hair, and the fingertips became heavier unconsciously.

His eyes were lowered, and the black sludge rolled under his eyes.

After his death, he was attached to the white jade gourd for thousands of years. He was helpless, had no one to accompany him, and had no way to leave. The world imprisoned him in a corner, and the most terrifying thing was the first hundred years. The sun is shining, and he who is attached to the white jade gourd has also been ignorant and crazy underground for hundreds of years.

Loneliness, hatred, unwillingness...

Qi Rong withdrew his hand abruptly, thinking of the hundred years of darkness, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, his eyes darkened, his heart seemed to be tightly clenched by two hands, and it hurt like suffocation.

He lay on the quilt little by little, curled up, the cold sweat soaked the clothes on his back in a short while, and the red mole on his collarbone became redder by the lining.

Just when he was out of breath, a gust of cool wind blew, and the wind in the early spring night made his heart cool.

Qi Rong suddenly woke up, and his consciousness broke free from the muddle.

The cold wind hit him one after another. He raised his head and saw that the curtains were blown flutteringly by the wind, and the glass windows were half opened.

Qi Rong wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, exhausted, walked over to close the window softly.

In the middle of the night, maybe the mood swings before going to bed are too much, and the mind is exhausted.

After falling asleep, he fell into a nightmare——

"My lord, look at that little beggar, he is so stupid, staring at a dog, he must be going crazy from hunger..." An indistinct voice floated back and forth in his mind.

"In troubled times and disputes, human lives are worthless..."

"Give."

In his sleep, a piece of whole grain pastry that seemed to be emitting a fragrance appeared in front of him who was about to go crazy from hunger.

A pair of young men's hands held him, looking upward, he saw a pair of quiet eyes.

The dry and hard pastry choked his throat.

The little boy who gave him the dry food smiled, turned and left, he rushed forward to say something, but he was too short, so he just grabbed the accessories hanging from his waist.

The moment the palms touched, countless pictures flooded into his mind, shocking his consciousness to pieces.

Vaguely, he heard: "Hey, this kid is still greedy, he won't let go of this white jade gourd."

"Forget it, it's not a good material. I gave it to you. If in the future...you can take it as a token and come...to me."