Inherited a magic weapon shop after rebirth

The scents of petitgrain, sandalwood and patchouli float slowly in the study room, and the clear and clear Guqin strings resound long and long.

Qi Rong was wearing warm white loose home clothes, playing an unknown old tune slowly.

In front of the desk, Qin Junyan took off his gold-rimmed glasses, leaned back on the velvet chair relaxedly, half-closed his sharp eyes, and kept time with his fingertips on his knees.

The end is comfortable and safe.

After playing a song, Qi Rongjing took care of the strings, and the lingering sound of the Guqin was still lingering on the beam.

Qin Junyan put on his glasses and continued to work, but his eyes were always attracted by Qi Rong unconsciously, the work at hand was intermittent, and the progress was much slower, but there was no trace of impatience on his face, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his eyes were smiling , you know he is enjoying it.

When Qi Rong moved his eyes inadvertently, he met Qin Junyan's eyes many times. Every time he met, Qin Junyan quickly moved away, pretending to be nonchalant, but when Qi Rong retracted his gaze, he stared back secretly.

After a few times, he, Qi Rong felt quite helpless, casually twirled a polished jade bead and threw it at him, saying: "Work hard."

The jade bead fell on the top of his hair, and he held it in his palm with a smile, saying: "As you wish."

The round jade beads were twisted on the fingertips, and slowly soaked in the warmth of the human body. It felt so good that he couldn't bear to put it down.

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"The concert tickets issued by your school are for next Saturday night, right?" Qin Junyan had a meeting, and suddenly thought of this question and asked.

Qi Rong rolled up his sleeves to make tea, and said softly when he heard the words, "Yes, at eight o'clock in the evening, what, you plan to accompany me?"

As he spoke, he raised his eyes to meet Qin Junyan's slightly dodging eyes, and explained his little thoughts with one word.

"Remember to buy two seats next to you."

Qin Junyan's heart beat a little faster when he heard Qi Rong say casually.

He opened his mouth, stumbled slightly and said, "Okay."

"Come here for tea." Qi Rong lowered his head without looking at his flustered expression, after the tea was cooked, the steam softened his facial features.

As for the one awarded by the school...Xu Zhu also wants to follow along, so let's give it to him.Qi Rong thought to himself.

Before the concert started, Qi Rong spent most of his time in the magic weapon shop, and occasionally went to the antique street next door to pick up leaks.

Not to mention, he really found a good thing - Mo Jing.

The records of Mo Jing, for example, "There is imperial ink in the Tang Palace, which is called Longxiangji. On the ink, there may be a little Taoist who walks like a fly, calling himself: the emissary of black pine, the essence of ink", or as Zhang Dai wrote, "Who knows the essence of ink in calligraphy?" , the wind on the right army pool is clear, and the wind is clear, and it is full of clouds and smoke, and it is born under the pen."

Coincidentally, when Qi Rong went to Antique Street, he often heard the reputation of Baolinzhai, but there were always various accidents and he hadn't visited for a long time. A few days ago, he was excited and went straight to Baolinzhai.

After looking at it for a while, Qi Rong accidentally found a piece of "Longxiang ink".

The so-called Longxiang Yumo, this ink is one of the famous inks with a long-standing reputation throughout the ages, with mature craftsmanship and excellent quality, and it is also one of the best treasures in Baolinzhai's collection.

But for Qi Rong, this piece of ink is much more precious than everyone knows, because this piece of ink bred a rare ink essence in the world.

Those who are masters of ink are born with Zhong Tiandi's aura, and they can improve their writing and calligraphy. With it, Qi Rong's calligraphy and painting skills have added a certain amount of spirituality, and it has greatly reduced Qi Rong's energy when drawing talismans. consumption.

In the past, he was exhausted when he drew twenty talismans at a time, but now with the help of Mo Jing, he can draw fifty talismans without panting.

A half-knuckle-sized ink combed in a Taoist bun, wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a pair of single-frame glasses on his eyes, every time Qi Rong draws a talisman, he hugs Qi Rong's talisman pen, Watching him move up and down, it's quite cute. (1)

On this day, Qi Rong was teasing the little Mo Jing in the magic weapon shop, and poked it down on the table with evil intentions, fluttering his little arms and legs like a little turtle, unable to get up.

There was a sudden sound of brakes outside the door, and the doorbell rang chaotically, and Feng Zheng, with an anxious face, strode in.

"Consultant Qi, can you come with me, please help me if there is something urgent!" He spoke in a hurry, and Qi Rong noticed that his eyes were slightly red, and his lips were dry.

Feng Zheng didn't know how strange his eyes were at the moment, like a person grasping at the last straw, begging for someone to give him a hand.

Qi Rong immediately got up and walked out from behind the counter, Xu Zhu silently helped him pick up the backpack with emergency items that he had prepared earlier.

"Xiao Huang, I leave the store to you." Qi Rong said hurriedly, and followed Feng Zheng directly into the car outside.

After getting in the car, Feng Zhengcai told Qi Rong about the incident in detail——

It turned out that during this period of time, the special case team made frequent moves, which made the people behind the scenes aware of the strangeness, and set up a bureau to bring the special case team in, but the special case team was caught without knowing it.

Now the injured people in the group are arranged in the city military hospital, but because the other party used evil methods, the doctors can only hang their lives after some rescue, but they are helpless.

The situation was urgent. After Feng Zheng heard the news, he changed the route to invite Qi Rong, because he remembered that Xu Xuanran once joked that Qi Rong was stronger and more mysterious than him.

The vehicle quickly passed by the crowd, and a sudden brake stopped at the door of the emergency building. A young team member squatted at the door, and when he saw a few people, he jumped up and led the way.

The door of the rescue room opened with a beep, and the sirens of the monitor rushed into the ears of several people, and the door was closed with a "click", as if entering a silent battlefield.

Medical staff in white coats trotted around, performing heart compressions here, emergency intubation there, painful groans, groans, screams, urgent shouts from doctors, the sound of electric current charging defibrillators, and emergency car wheels The sounds of Lulu mixed together, making one's scalp tingle instantly.

"Team Leader Feng!" Vice President Lin, who was directing at the scene, dragged him straight to a corner.

There was a familiar face lying there unconsciously, Qi Rong's eyelids twitched.

It was Police Officer Xu, his entire chest was exposed, and his face was pale. When the defibrillator was pressed on his chest, his whole body bounced up with a "bang". On the monitor beside the bed, the line of the electrocardiogram finally rose and fell.

It's just that before the doctors were lucky, the heartbeat went from zero to one hundred and sixty!And it continues to rise, and if the heart cannot tolerate it again, ventricular fibrillation and cardiac arrest will occur again.

Knowing the seriousness of the matter, the backs of the doctors got wet instantly, and seeing their expressions, everyone's hearts were raised high.

"Director Zhang." Dean Lin called out to the director of the emergency department who presided over the rescue.

The grey-haired director Zhang frowned at this moment, and said bitterly: "We can't find the cause, so we can only maintain their vital signs with various methods. I have urgently contacted the military general doctor and other hospitals in Beijing, but There is no way."

Director Zhang, who has practiced medicine for 35 years, has never been so dazed and helpless as at this moment. His old eyes scanned more than a dozen young faces in the emergency room, and he was extremely powerless.

There was a frightening silence beside Police Officer Xu's bed for a while, only the soaring heartbeat and the sound of the alarm made the heartbeat gradually speed up.

Qi Rong didn't stay silent with the crowd, he took a few steps forward, focused on Officer Xu's whole body, his nose moved slightly, and smelled a strange fragrance.

All kinds of information in the field of vision was chaotic, Qi Rong stared at it without blinking, in the various colors of luck and causal lines, he finally caught a trace of strange black, that black filled the blood of Police Officer Xu , densely packed, the most concentrated place is the heart.

He stretched out his hand and spread his five fingers over Officer Xu's heart. Because just after the heart compression, Officer Xu's ribs had a slight fracture. He felt it carefully. In the beating heartbeat, he gradually felt a slight tremor. .

Feng Zheng stopped the doctor who wanted to stop Qi Rong, saw him withdraw his hand, and quickly asked: "Can Consultant Qi save them?"

Vice President Lin and Director Zhang frowned at the same time, and moved their mouths to say something.

Qi Rong didn't wait for them to say, and said solemnly: "It's a bug."

"Worm?! Impossible!" They were sure there was no such thing in the B-ultrasound and X-ray.

And after Feng Zheng was baptized during this period of time, he thought of something, and asked with an ugly face: "Gu worm?"

"Almost." It's not just as simple as a Gu worm, it should also be mixed with foreign magic, so that the Gu worm has some "ghost" characteristics, which cannot be detected under the machine.

He didn't explain much, asked Xu Zhu for his own bag, unzipped the zipper and lifted the bottom of the bag, all the contents were taken out, Qi Rong swept his eyes, and quickly found the yellow paper, cinnabar and Fu pen, squatting directly on the ground to draw.

Mo Jing seemed to know the urgency at this moment, jumped from Qi Rong's shoulder and rolled in the cinnabar liquid, the red cinnabar was dyed deep red, like flowing magma, and the fragrance of ink came out.

The tip of the talisman brush was dipped in cinnabar liquid, and it fell heavily on the yellow paper, the spiritual power was transmitted from Qi Rong's palm to the tip of the pen, and Mo Jing, who was already hugging the talisman brush, splashed ink.

After writing a talisman, before the ink was dry, Qi Rong patted Officer Xu's chest directly.

At that moment, the people present seemed to see black lines appearing all over Police Officer Xu's body, especially on his chest. Confrontation, a hum.

Qi Rong glanced at it, and while the others were still rubbing their eyes in shock, he had already continued to brush and start to draw talismans. He didn't stand up on his knees until everyone present had pasted them on.

In the first-aid room, the siren sounds stopped at some point, the blood oxygen saturation pulsation sounded regularly, and the heart rate returned to around [-].

"Is this rescued?" Director Zhang was the first to ask blankly.

Qi Rong shook his head under everyone's expectant eyes, and said: "No, I just temporarily suppressed the Gu worms with an evil-repelling talisman, making them go dormant, but as long as I don't take them out, the soldiers will still be in danger. "

"Then how do I get it? Is surgery okay?" Vice President Lin suggested.

Qi Rong shook his head: "The surgical damage is too great, and it is impossible to remove all of them. These worms are nourished by the flesh and blood of their hosts, multiplying rapidly, and have invaded every organ in their body with the blood. Not only worms but also eggs, the machine I can’t even see it, how to operate?”

"Then do you have other ways?" Feng Zheng knew Qi Rong quite well, and seeing Qi Rong explain to them, it showed that he probably had a bottom line in his mind.

Qi Rong nodded, pondered for a while and said: "There is a way, but I need time to prepare something."

"Just tell me what you want, and I'll send someone to look for it." Feng Zheng affirmed, with the backing of the country, what can't be found?

The author has something to say: PS: I don’t mean to underestimate doctors. I also study medicine. Here are the reasons for the different systems.

(1) The image of Mo Jing comes from Shan Ze Da Da.