v2 Chapter 113: Wooden house warehouse, old man with scar [First more] (2/2)
Xiao Chen nodded slightly, reached out his hand and took out a piece of jade card shaped like a leaf in the storage bag. This token represents his core discipleship. Among them is the prohibition laid out by the Mu family ancestors, which outsiders can never imitate.
After counting the interest, the light group spit out the token and the warehouse door slowly opened.
”Brother Xiao Chen, you have half an hour to pick inside, but no matter what items you pick up, you need to register them before taking them out, otherwise you will be banned and attacked.” A few people stepped aside during the talk.
Xiao Chen nodded, then stepped into it. Behind him, the warehouse door closed.
After walking along the corridor for nearly 100 meters, there is a huge circular hall in front of it. There are several gates around the hall, each of which is marked with storage items. In the corner of the hall, there is a chair and a table, and behind it is an old man with a one-eye white woodcarving. This person should have suffered a very serious injury that year, a scar of scars running from between his forehead to his jaw, and the flesh turned purple-red, like a highly poisonous puppet.
But Xiao Chen stared at him with a sudden stare in his heart. The light from the one-eyed eye seemed to be able to see him through instantly. And from the breath of the scared old man, it seems that it has reached the peak of Jin Dan's late stage, and it is not a distant line from the realm of fake babies.
”Senior Xiao Chen, meet seniors!” Xiao Chen respectfully salutes, without any dodge, neither deliberately does not look at the scar on the old man's face, nor has he shifted his eyes.
The old man with a scar made a ”squeaked” sound, a little surprised on his face, and then nodded slightly, saying: ”Presumably you already know that any items must be registered with me before they can be taken out of the warehouse, otherwise they will die under the prohibition of strangulation undoubtedly.”
”The juniors knew about it.”
”Well, go.” The old man with scars said nothing, just bowed his head, and felt a little bit of stroking the woodcarving in his hands.
Xiao Chen and Yu Guang swept away, and now it was a statue of a beautiful woman, and she felt a little surprised. But he knew the advance and retreat, and did not continue to disturb. After the gift was given, his gaze swept around, and he was walking towards the material store of the refiner.
When Xiao Chen entered, the old man with the scar slowly looked up, his eyes revealing a bit of complexity, and groaned: ”Xiao Chen? It seems that he is the monk selected by the ancestor at this young age. Such a practice is truly extremely rare. ”
”Aju, do you really want me to help him? Absolutely, otherwise you wouldn't leave me a hundred years ago. But regardless of this family, I have the same blood flowing in them, and I can hide I do n’t get involved here, but I ca n’t do anything to destroy it. ”
”Aju, can you forgive me?” The scarier the voice of the old man, but his one eye was full of sadness.
. . . . .
After half an hour, Xiao Chen walked out of the material store of the refining machine. The old man with the scar had already calmed down.
”Senior, these are the items the junior wants to take away.” Xiao Chen took a storage bag from his waist while speaking, and handed it to the old man respectfully.
The old man with the scar turned into a storage bag, and the consciousness instantly entered into it. After a few breaths, the pupil contracted slightly, and then returned to flatness. He returned the storage bag to Xiao Chen and waved, ”I have written down, you It's gone. ”
After taking over, Xiao Chen saluted politely, turned around and strode out.
”Aju, this junior seems to have realized the crisis and is about to run away. He is much smarter than your brother.”
”Do you know what the material he took? Oh, it was actually used to make heart-broken bells. You were going to make it for your fool brother. Unfortunately, you didn't succeed.”
”This boy will also make Heartbreak Bell. It seems that he has a fate with you, let alone, I will help him a little on your face. As for whether you can escape this life and death catastrophe, it depends His own goodness. ”
The scarier old man's voice was lower and he shook his head slightly, took a blank jade backhand, recorded a different list in it, and put it on the table. He did not put away this jade Jane, holding the statue in his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, the scar twisted to reveal a weird smiley face, who seemed to be waiting, but also laughing at something silently.
After a while, the closed warehouse door opened again, Mu Mu walked in gloomily, looking at the old man with scars and ugliness in front of him, his mouth twitched slightly, and sadness flashed in his eyes, then he sighed softly: ”Brother, you Why is this? If you were willing to ask your ancestor for forgiveness, how could you end up like this? ”
Listen to him, this scar old man is actually the eldest brother Mu Mu's brother!
The old man with the scar did not notice any change in his expression and did not raise his head. He said, ”What are you doing here today?”
Mu Mu was silent for a while, and said, ”Follow the ancestor's decree, come to take the material record of Xiao Chen and take Jane.”
The old man with a scar raised his mouth and looked scornful, but his eyes were full of sadness.
”Yu Jian is here. Take it.”
Mu Mu waved his jade away, sighed, and then turned and strode out.
”Second brother, does it still make sense for the family to exist in this way?” The old man with a scar suddenly looked up, his face more sorrowful.
Mu Mu kept his feet still, silent for a moment, and Shen said, ”Brother, in the future you will know that my ancestor and my ancestor's choice is absolutely correct!”
”I will never watch the Mu family decline!” In other words, he waved his hand to open the door and strode away.
At the rear, the old man with the scar seemed to have suddenly lost his strength and fell to the chair softly. After a long time, he sighed quietly.
”Hope my prediction is wrong ...”
ps: I ca n’t continue to explode. I do n’t have any manuscripts, so I have to save a little. I ’m going to make buns in July for a daily update of 8,000!
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