Chapter 860: The Mystery of the True and False Little Wooden Sword
After that, he threw the Tianyang Pearl into Xian'er's hand and motioned her to accept it.
This time, I didn't need to say much, Xian'er understood what I meant.
After all, when she participated in the Phantom Tower auction before, she had already used the Tianyang Bead to shield the demonic energy, so she was no stranger to it.
When everything was ready, everyone left the room and walked downstairs.
When everyone came to the elevator, I suddenly thought that Dongying people also live here.
In this case, will the cat demon hide in their room sound?
If so, then why don't we have a suffocation?
As soon as I thought of this, I hurriedly instructed Ziming: "Ziming, you quickly call the front desk to check and see which rooms those Dongying people live in, let's go outside to block them, anyway, now that there are many people, we will definitely be able to capture them in one fell swoop!" ”
"Okay!"
Ziming heard that I was going to deal with the cat demon, so he quickly took out his hand from his pocket and dialed the phone at the front desk downstairs.
About two minutes later, Ziming hung up the phone and said with a dejected face: "Unfortunately, those Dongying people had left the hotel the night before yesterday, and now they don't know where they went!"
"Okay, I see."
Nodding slightly, I didn't feel lost in my heart, after all, this kind of result was also something I expected.
After a group of several people went downstairs, they drove directly to the direction of Jing'an Temple.
On the way, Zhang Xian, who was sitting next to me, suddenly lowered his voice and asked in my ear: "Patriarch Bai, does the little wooden sword you took out just now have any magical effect?" ”
"That's right."
I responded without hesitation: "The wooden sword you saw just now is called the Zhu You Exorcism Small Wooden Sword, which has the blessing of our Zhu You ancestor's secret technique, but it is said to be a rare treasure, and now there is no such treasure in the Xiangxi region!" ”
Oh......
Zhang Xian glanced at me hesitantly, and continued to ask: "Then if you get this kind of wooden sword, will you be able to carry it on your body and travel safely?" ”
"That's pretty much it." I nodded in response without the slightest scheming.
Zhang Xian changed his words again at this time, and said suspiciously: "Patriarch Bai, just now you said that this kind of small wooden sword is difficult to find in the entire Xiangxi region, is it extremely rare?" ”
"And if I see this kind of small wooden sword somewhere else, it must be a fake, right?"
"Somewhere else?"
His words instantly aroused my suspicions.
Maybe other people don't know, but I know very well that there are four small wooden swords in this world, which belong to the four major families of Xiangxi Bai, Dragon, Wang, and Wu.
After my grandfather's one was passed on to me, it was equivalent to the Bai family's Zhu You small wooden sword fell on my body, and later when I was in school, I was given by Professor Wu, and I already had two small wooden swords on my body.
However, the other two have not been found, and I heard that one was placed in his tomb by Wu Zetian for burial, while the other was stolen from Guo Pu's tomb and taken to Shanhai by a guy named Situ Wushu to find a buyer.
Now suddenly hearing Zhang Xian, a celebrity in the mountains and seas, say this sentence, it has to make people suspicious.
Seeing that my face was different, Zhang Xian hurriedly explained: "Patriarch Bai, to tell you the truth, I once saw such a small wooden sword at a friend's house, and at that time I didn't know that there were thirteen secret techniques in the world, so I didn't have any special thoughts about that small wooden sword, thinking it was just a trick of a warlock in the rivers and lakes." ”
"When I heard you say this today, I felt that things didn't seem to be so simple, so I came to ask you about the situation."
"Have you really seen anything exactly like this little wooden sword?" I still have some doubts, after all, this happened so suddenly that I had to be wary.
"I've seen it!"
Zhang Xian replied almost without hesitation: "I did see it at a friend's house before, until today when you take out this sword again, I feel a little incredible, I can't imagine that there is such a coincidence." ”
Well.
I hurriedly adjusted my breathing and asked, "Then where have you seen a small wooden sword, and who is your friend?" ”
"My friend is Wang Zijian."
"The last time you met him, it was the old Wang who appeared in the Lu family's mansion."
"Is that him?"
I unconsciously projected the appearance of Lao Wang in my mind, thinking that Wang Zijian, who looked ordinary and unremarkable, would actually have a relationship with my fate.
At the moment, he pretended to be calm and asked rhetorically: "So now the little wooden sword is still in Wang Zijian's hand?" ”
"Nope."
Zhang Xian shook his head unhurriedly and said, "At that time, there was an antique dealer named Situ Wushu who visited Wang Zijian's house, and then recommended this small wooden sword to him. ”
"Lao Wang is actually very superstitious, he likes to buy those magic weapons and put them at home for self-defense."
"But because that small wooden sword looks a little dull, and it is also very ordinary, it doesn't seem to be a particularly powerful magic weapon, so Lao Wang didn't buy it, and let Situ take it back without injury."
"Where is Situ Wushu now, can you take me to see him?"
"Yes."
Zhang Xian saw that I seemed to be very interested in the little wooden sword, so he asked tentatively: "Patriarch Bai, what is the origin of the little wooden sword, how do I feel that you seem to care very much?" ”
"Of course I do."
I explained without thinking: "That little wooden sword is an heirloom in our clan, it was lost many years ago, and the people of our clan have been looking for it, but unfortunately it has no result, and now I suddenly hear this message from you, can I not be excited?" ”
Oh......
Zhang Xian nodded as if he didn't understand, and said in a deep voice: "It turned out to be the heirloom of the Bai patriarch, it is indeed more valuable, since this is the case, then after the matter of the cat demon and the mouse spirit is resolved, I will send someone to help you find it, how about it?" ”
"No, no, no."
Hearing this, I hurriedly waved my hand and said, "Mr. Zhang, you don't have to bother with this matter, when the matter on our side is over, you can tell me the address of the antique dealer, and we can go to him ourselves." ”
"Okay."
Zhang Xian nodded cautiously and agreed.
About forty minutes later, the car stopped at the gate of Jing'an Temple.
Because the time is still relatively early, when we arrived at the gate of Jing'an Temple, the temple has just opened its doors to welcome pilgrims, so there are not many people in front of the temple, only a few old people scattered in the morning are active at the door of the temple, and the temple looks quite quiet.
"Brother Yiyang, shall we go in now?" Tianjun stood next to him and looked up at the gate of Jing'an Temple, and asked curiously.