Inherited a magic weapon shop after rebirth

The weather in spring is sometimes cold and sometimes hot. Wearing cotton jackets in the morning and skirts in the afternoon, the heavy rain last night continued until early this morning, and the temperature in Rongshan City plummeted.

In the dark bedroom, Qi Rong was buried under the soft duvet, his dimples were flushed, and he occasionally coughed hoarsely, and the clock ticked to 05:30.

"Arong, wake up." Qin Junyan's voice was sometimes distant and sometimes near, floating like a bubbly sound through a layer of water.

Qi Rong opened his eyes in a daze, and Qin Junyan in front of him was shaking with the ceiling, his throat was sore, and his whole body was hot and sore, he couldn't help moaning.

Someone helped him up, and the cool glass was brought to his mouth, and the sweet water entered his mouth before he realized that his throat was so dry that it was about to crack.

After taking a few sips from Qin Junyan's hand, he didn't bother to drink anymore. Leaning on his body, his breath was hot and uncomfortable.

"I have a fever?" He half-closed his eyes and moaned, thinking about it last night because of the cool wind and rain, he must have caught the cold, no wonder he felt a headache before going to bed last night.

Qin Junyan hummed lightly, held the cup in one hand to coax him to drink more, and supported his back with the other hand. Seeing that his hair was slightly messed up, his dimples were flushed, and his whole body was soft, he couldn't help softening his heart, and whispered:

"The doctor will come later, are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to sleep for a while?"

Qi Rong shook his head: "I won't sleep anymore, it's just a fever, I'm not that fragile yet."

He said so, but in fact, the soft silk pajamas were covering his body tightly, and the neckline was slanted open because of the movement, revealing a large piece of jade-like warm skin on his chest, and the beautiful scenery happened to be facing Qin Junyan who was embracing him.

Coupled with the fact that he looked weak and deceitful when he was sick, Qin Junyan's eyes darkened, his Adam's apple rolled unnaturally, rationality warned him that Qi Rong was not feeling right now, and it was not the time for him to be distracted.

After taking a few breaths, he suppressed his hand that was about to move, and pulled Qi Rong's skirt without looking away.

Just after tidying up, there was a polite knock on the door, and the doctor's voice came in.

Taking body temperature, asking about medical history... After a long process, Qin Junyan finally got a good result: Qi Rong was physically protesting because he was exhausted recently, and a cool wind and rain warned him that he needed to rest.

The doctor gave him fever-reducing medicine and antibiotics and left.

Outside the window, the raindrops formed a curtain of beads, and the sky hung low.

In the room, Qi Rong was leaning halfway on the bed, holding his mobile phone in one hand to read the information Xu Xuanran sent him, and laying the other hand flat, dripping an IV, his fingertips turned white, and the blue veins on the back of his hand made him look weaker and weaker.

Qin Junyan took the bottle filled with warm water and coiled the infusion tube. Seeing that he was still staring at the phone, frowning and thinking, he pursed his lips.

"The doctor said you need to rest," he advised.

Without moving his eyes, Qi Rong nodded casually and said, "I'm resting, here."

He raised his hand on the drip.

Qin Junyan sighed helplessly, took down Qi Rong's cell phone, and said, "I'll wait for you to recover if there's anything to do. Now you should rest obediently. If there is something urgent, I will tell you."

Qi Rong had nothing in his hand, looked up at Qin Junyan's unquestionable expression, paused, and did not take it back.

Qin Junyan took advantage of the situation and stuffed him back into the quilt. Qi Rong felt that he was fine at first, and he could go out for a while after the IV drip. It turned out that it might be the effect of the medicine. He fell asleep while lying down. , until noon Qin Junyan brought him lunch.

Because of his weak body, Qi Rong's fever came back and forth and lasted for a week before subsiding, and Qin Junyan was also under surveillance at Qin's house, no, he stayed with him for a week.

Qi Rong didn't leave the door of Qin's house, he felt like he was going to grow mushrooms.

On this day, after a week, he was finally allowed to go out. Although he was still suffering from a low fever, after going out, he received an emergency call from Feng Zheng.

The magic weapon smuggling case has recently found a new breakthrough, but Xu Xuanran, the consultant in metaphysics in the group, has gone to another place. After Feng Zheng considered it, he called and asked Qi Rong to take a look.

Coincidentally, the location is in Shanhai City next door to Rongshan City. Shanhai City is one of the five largest foreign trade ports in China, and there is a huge amount of goods coming and going every day, so the local forces are mixed.

A few days ago, the task force received information that a group of old things were going to be secretly traded at sea, which was very valuable, and it was likely to involve the smuggling of magic weapons.

So, accompanied by Xu Zhu and others, Qi Rong secretly arrived at the port. After the marine police stopped him, he secretly boarded the boat and looked at everything. Finally, he found a piece of jade in the belly of a Buddha statue.

The memory of the fragment is incomplete, Qi Rong can only see that it was buried deep in a deep mountain for an unknown period of time, and was later dug out by the treasure hunting mouse. As for the other fragments, they are hard to find and unknown.

The aura of this object is obscure, seemingly ordinary, as if it has been buried for too long and lost its aura, but after getting it, it has an indescribable thickness, as if it is a volcano ready to go out in the hand, the appearance is quiet, and the magma inside is rolling , Fire snakes splashed in all directions.

After Qi Rong took it, his heart skipped a beat.

As mentioned earlier, Qi Rong had been buried underground for hundreds of years, so what he was most afraid of was this kind of dark memory, but now this piece of jade was buried in the soil for an unknown number of years before, and the memory is full of thick dark.

He quietly concealed his strangeness, as if he had given the things to Xu Zhu normally, and asked him to keep them for him, and finally reported the situation to Feng Zheng very appropriately.

Everything seemed to be fine, until he made it all the way home. The moment he saw Qin Junyan, his calf gave way and he almost fell to the ground.

That night, he flared up again, and this time, unlike before, he was conscious of what he was doing.

This time he was trapped in a nightmare, holding on to Qin Junyan tightly, tears kept rolling down from the corners of his eyes in the dream.

"What is this?" Feng Zheng and an expert were studying the seemingly ordinary jade fragment.

The expert is the top expert in the field of antique identification in the world, and is especially good at the identification of porcelain and jade.

Hearing Feng Zheng's question, he put away his equipment, pondered for a long time, and said uncertainly: "I suspect this is the lost Heshibi."

Feng Zhengzheng was shocked on the spot. As long as the children of Huaxia knew about the existence of Heshibi, the idiom of returning to Zhao after the completion of the jade is also widely known. According to legend, Heshibi was later made by Qin Shihuang as the jade seal of the country, and was lost in the tide of time. It is regrettable.

Now this expert guesses that the fragment in front of him is actually He's Bi?Even if the other party is not sure, Feng Zheng feels that with his identity and experience as an expert, if he dares to say it, it may be eight or nine.

Could it be that the thing in front of me is really the national treasure?

At the same time, in the Qin family mansion, Qi Rong has fallen into a nightmare.

In the dream, he saw the mountains and rivers crumble and the world crumble, and on the land of Shenzhou, the mourning of the mountains, rivers and the world was endless for a long time.

When the earth was cracked, a sword, a tripod, and a jade seal rushed out from an unknown place and suppressed it at the same time as the Kunlun Mountains.

However, in the sky, the reflection of an unfamiliar world slowly pressed down, the treasure shattered, and Kunlun was severely injured.

……

Qi Rong suddenly woke up from the dream, dripping with cold sweat.

There is a heavy weight on the body.

It was Qin Junyan, who fell asleep beside him with a tired face.

Qi Rong knew that he was very tired in the past two days to deal with the business affairs that he had accumulated before, and he had to take care of him when he came back. He must have been exhausted and fell asleep because he couldn't hold on.

Afraid of waking the other party up, Qi Rong didn't move, lying on the bed with his eyes open, in a daze.

The previous dream was rapidly blurring in his mind, as if being wiped away by a pair of hands, not wanting to be seen by him.

At the end of the impression, he vaguely remembered that the treasures were shattered, like meteors scattered in unknown places, and one of the vague shadows was quite similar to the jade fragments he had seen before.

For some reason, Qi Rong's heart was pounding, and a huge sense of panic surged into his heart, as if the end of the world was approaching, as if...

It was as if he had seen this world shattered and destroyed with his own eyes.

In the ear, Qin Junyan's steady breathing sound was unhurried, and the arm pressed by him was numb, and the slightest movement felt sour and refreshing like ants crawling over.

In a flash, all the impressions in Qi Rong's mind were erased, leaving a strange blank in his mind.

"I seem to have forgotten something." Qi Rong stared at the top of Qin Junyan's head, frowning.

In the early morning, night is shrouded in the sky above the city. The angle of view rises rapidly from Rongshan Mountain to the sky. Thousands of nebulae fly by, the galaxy is reversed, and the end of the universe is so fast that it passes through something in an instant and enters another world.

The night is also deep there, but the dawn is approaching in the sky.

In the dark, two mechanical voices seem to be talking, and the contest belonging to the world collides in another dimension.

"The world restarts for the first time..."

A violent fever became the end of Qi Rong's illness. When he woke up, his fever was completely gone and he was full of energy.

While having breakfast with Qin's mother in the lobby, Feng Zheng called.

It is said that the things seized this time are not simple, and they still need to study for a period of time before they can draw a conclusion, and said that this trouble Qi Rong, he can take a rest and do his own things, and they will not take any action in a short time .

Just as Qi Rong meant.

During this period of time, he was sick again, and he was pulled to be a consultant. It has been a long time since the magic weapon shop, Qi Rong decided to go to the shop today to have a look.

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At the end of Rongshan Fengshui Street, Chengshang Hall stands quietly as in the past. It is not a festival or festival, and several houses on Fengshui Street have not opened their doors to welcome customers.

"Innate gossip, dry one, Dui two, Li three, Zhen four, Xun five..."

Before reaching the door, Qi Rong heard Xiao Huang's nagging voice.

Go in and take a look, Xu Le is sitting with Xiao Huang, Xu Le is holding the Plum Blossom Book of Numbers that Xiao Huang couldn't put down before, looking at each other with bright eyes, listening to the other party's explanation.

"Ahem——" Qi Rong coughed a few times, the two trembled, and looked over at the same time.

"Boss! You are back, have you recovered from your illness?" Xiao Huang left Xu Le and ran over to ask for warmth.

Xu Le also came over with a smirk, and seeing Qi Rong wondering why he was still here, he patted his head and said, "I'm collecting materials. In order to write more rationally, Brother Huang is teaching me."

"No, no, it's ridiculous. I'm just talking about it, and I can't talk about teaching."

Seeing Qi Rong glanced at him, Xiao Huang quickly denied it. He knew his level. Nine out of ten people were not sure. There was also a blind cat who met a dead mouse.

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