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Zhang Jinjin looked up and stared into his eyes. After a few breaths, he finally lost the battle and said with a smile: "It's okay. It's rare to get together for a few days without saying those things that spoil the fun. Let's go, have breakfast, and then go see Uncle Huang together. "
The two walked away slowly. Not long after, the servants brought toiletries and breakfast.
After filling his stomach, Gu Qingqiao's spirit is also better. He adjusted his clothes and waited for Zhang Jinjin to arrive.
Soon, the two came together, and Mullin held a small wooden box in his hand.
Zhang Jinjin sat down at the table, Mu Lin stepped forward and put the wooden box on the table and lifted the lid of the box. A small pearl is lying on the bottom of the box lined with brocade, and the pearl is covered with a layer of aura, which is beautiful in the sunlight.
"This is?" Gu Qingqiao asked.
"The relic of the demon ancestor," Zhang Jinjin replied, "is the crystal nucleus of a demon monarch a thousand years ago. That demon monarch has been studying the way of spreading the power all his life, hoping to leave the magic power in the form of the inheritance of the crystal nucleus. He did After countless attempts, although I failed to pass on the exercises to future generations, my crystal core did not dissipate with the body like others after death, but was preserved."
Mullin pushed a cup of hot and cold tea to him, Zhang Jinjin took a sip and continued: "The existence of this crystal nucleus has always been a secret, and it is only in the hands of the royal family. I only knew it by chance. The crystal nucleus has always been in the hands of Nanmo Canaan. Mullin has been lobbying in the Nanmo tribe for a while, and finally persuaded the old man to take out the demon relic."
Gu Qingqiao looked at the bright pearl, but the figure of Mu Xiyuan in the dream appeared in his heart.
Zhang Jinjin is right, the building will collapse, and no one can escape. In the coming chaotic world, if you don't have enough strength, how can you protect the people in your heart? And now, with my own body, let alone protecting others, I'm afraid it's even difficult to protect myself.
After making up his mind, Gu Qingqiao returned to his former calm and sharpness. "I remember when you were just reborn, you mentioned the matter of recovering your skills. I think you were already prepared and determined to win." Gu Qingqiao smiled, "I, the reborn person, have been kept in the dark. What are you doing?" If you know me, why can you resurrect me? Why do you have to? What plan do you have? When I actually use this crystal core, I am afraid that I will act according to your plan, so give me an explanation in advance. Isn't it too much to ask for?"
Zhang Jinjin nodded and said, "It's reasonable. I wanted to explain the reason to you. Speaking of which, the cause of the incident was more than 20 years ago. At that time, I was a three-year-old baby..."
Twenty-five years ago, the three-year-old Jiaheru was still a veritable little devil, making troubles all day long, unable to calm down for a moment. The huge Demon Palace has become his exploration ground and playground.
That afternoon, the little devil who was put on the bed by the nanny to take a nap was as usual, first lying on the bed and pretending to sleep, and when the nanny walked away to take a nap, he got up and climbed out of the window familiarly, and started his adventure game.
The Demon Palace is huge, and the area where people often move around on weekdays, Jiaheru has already touched it thoroughly, and there is no fun at all. On this day, the daring little devil fell in love with the small pond in the backyard.
It was the end of summer, and the weather was still very hot. Jiaheru was lying under the willow tree on the shore, holding a fishing rod in his hand that he had found from nowhere, and digging a small earthworm from the soil, Hang it on the hook as bait, and then throw the hook into the water.
Unlucky day, caught two small fish.
The little devil looked at the fish, it was not much bigger than his own hands, and the two fingers clamped the tail of the fish and planned to throw the fish back into the pond.
"Meow~~" A soft cat meow came, and at some point, the kitten with black spots on a yellow background came to him.
The kitten rubbed Jiaheru's trousers with his head, raised his head again, and looked at the small fish in his hand with piercing eyes.
"Boom~" Suddenly there was thunder in the sky, the summer afternoon was stuffy, and the big raindrops didn't even say hello, and they fell down with a crackle.
Jiaheru held the fish in one hand, picked up the kitten in the other, and ran to the building next to him.
In the corridor, a rainy little devil put the cat and fish on the ground, took off his robe, and sat against the wall to watch the kitten eat the fish.
The kitten purred while eating. Jiaheru stretched out his hand and stroked the cat's neck, but was slapped aside dissatisfied by the little paw, and couldn't help laughing. He smiled and teased it again, "Eat my fish, it is my cat. From now on you will be called..." Looking at the black circles on the kitten's body, the little devil announced loudly with satisfaction: "From now on, You are called copper coins!"
Tong Qian looked up at him with complete contempt. Jiaheru didn't care, and after the kitten had eaten the fish, he started to look at the surrounding buildings with it in his arms.
Here... is the Demon Ancestor Hall?
The Demon Ancestor Hall was built in a corner of the palace, dedicated to more than 100 demon ancestors. It was listed as a forbidden place for children. They were only allowed in during the two sacrifices in winter and summer in a year. If you are found to be playing here by an adult, you will inevitably get hit with a few boards. Moreover, the candles in the sacrificial hall flickered dimly, and the children always said that there were ghosts of ancestors wandering there, and people could occasionally hear whispers.
Jiaheru was a little timid, and planned to sneak out with the cat in his arms.
As soon as they reached the edge of the corridor, a voice suddenly came from outside, and it was the voice of the devil. It was too late to rush out, Jiaheru turned his head to look at the dimly lit sacrificial hall, and then thought about the eyes of the devil who always hated him, and the two evils were equal, the little devil rushed into the sacrificial hall without hesitation.
The voice of the voice and the sound of footsteps followed like a shadow, and they came to the sacrificial hall. Jiaheru looked around, except for the large table where the portraits of the ancestors were placed, the rest of the place was empty and there was nowhere to hide.
The portraits of the ancestors of the Little Demon Dynasty bowed randomly, and slid under the big table.The table was covered with a heavy silk cloth, which was dragged to the ground, covering the figure of the child.Jiaheru didn't dare to be too big, and he tried his best to squeeze in under the table.The kitten was also well-behaved, and was held in his arms all the time, neither struggling nor barking.
Jiaheru drilled all the way to the place against the wall, and finally stopped, didn't dare to make a sound, and sat down against the wall.