448 Sandalwood

In good conscience, Ning Zhiguo did not leave much behind.

The passbooks and the like brought by Xu Weiwei were all placed in a small document bag, followed by a medium-sized suitcase.

Qin Mu opened the suitcase, but the dust inside choked Qin Mu and coughed repeatedly.

Because he didn't touch the suitcase for the first time, Xiaobai waited on the side until the dust was gone, and then he stepped forward to take a look, and his eyes immediately showed disappointment.

There are some miscellaneous things, some books that are no longer of age, those musty smells and dust are emanating from these books, and there are some picture scrolls, paper, the most solemn, it looks like a treasure thing, it is placed at the bottom of the box, it is an iPad-sized sandalwood box, it looks very old.

"This box should be worth a lot of money." Xiaobai's saliva came down, rubbing Qin Mu's trousers vigorously.

Qin Mu touched the box, it was slightly cool, I don't know if it was because it had been left for a long time, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "You know the money, I can't see this thing, after all, there are so few sandalwoods, I haven't seen it much." ”

"Even if you see it, you can't touch it." Xiaobai said with a smile, not at all debunking the consciousness of his master's old bottom, "Ah, by the way, isn't there an eight-tailed cat at home, I'll pick it up." ”

Xiaobai is a man of action, and when Qin Mu could only hear the other party's words, he had already jumped upstairs.

By the way, eight-tailed cat, how could Qin Mu forget this guy, this thing is called a sensitive to the baby, no matter what it is, as long as it is valuable, put it in front of its nose, and most of it can be smelled for you.

How many tomb robbers want to have an eight-tailed cat, Qin Mu can exchange it in the hands of that girl, and with only a few worthless talismans in his eyes, he is really lucky.

Among the psychic, it is estimated that Qin Mu has not committed money in the five disadvantages and three deficiencies, and he is so poor and destitute about money, the eight-tailed cat is indeed of little use to the general psychic, and many times the eight-tailed cat is looking for some yellow and white things, not some natural treasures.

Since the eight-tailed cat lived in Qin Mu's house, it likes to stay with the Yin Yang Ding, which is also strange, it is also a monster, Xiaobai Xiaosheng will have a trace of fear of the Yin Yang Ding, but the eight-tailed cat will not, and it can even be said that he likes it, if it is not meal time, this meow often nests under the Yin Yang Ding to think about life.

I have to say that this eight-tailed cat has been really moisturized in Qin Mu's house, it has only been less than a month, and it is already so heavy that Xiaobai can't even hold it, and when he carried the eight-tailed cat down the stairs, Qin Mu was still in a daze at the sandalwood box.

"I ...... I...... I'm so tired. "Xiaobai's own strength is not great, I didn't expect the eight-tailed cat to be so heavy.

When Qin Mu heard this, he took his attention away from the sandalwood box, looked at the white ball on Xiaobai's hand, took it funny, and couldn't help laughing: "Little guy, you really should lose weight." ”

In a word, the little white eyebrows smiled, and the eight-tailed cat said a dissatisfied "meow", and the eight big tails wagged around, looking unhappy.

"Well, it understands us." Xiaobai said happily as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Nonsense, the old lady has been cultivating for 8,000 years, and she still doesn't understand that it's a pig." In Qin Mu and Xiaobai's surprised eyes, the eight-tailed cat said very calmly.

"Can you speak?"

"You're eight thousand years old?"

The two spoke in unison.

The eight-tailed cat broke free from Qin Mu's arms very arrogantly, jumped slightly, and stood on the back of the sofa, but the weight of this guy was still a little too much, if it wasn't for Xiaobai's help, this guy might fall down directly.

The eight-tailed cat stabilized its body, and it was also a meal, and it seemed a little embarrassed, but it still rolled its eyes very arrogantly: "Do you two have any common sense?" Ben Meow's tail has grown one tail after a thousand years of practice, and now I have eight tails, of course, eight thousand years. ”

Qin Mu nodded, serious: "I know how to count." ”

The eight-tailed cat, a creature, even if it doesn't have eight tails, it also has the ability to appreciate treasures, the size of this ability has nothing to do with the level of cultivation, having a tail does not mean that it can endure, this is not comparable with Xiaosheng's tens of thousands of years of cultivation, but it just lives long.

Because of the characteristics of the eight-tailed cat, most of their owners have been taking this thing as a treasure for generations, and in life, they are more moisturized than any monster, and they live for a long time, and the eight-tailed cat with more natural tails is very common.

In other words, this kind of monster doesn't have any attack skills except for treasure hunting.

Qin Mu held the sandalwood box in front of the eight-tailed cat with both hands: "Sniff." ”

The eight-tailed cat seemed to glance at it, but it didn't look at it properly, but the conclusion had already come out: "Really, probably during the Song Dynasty." ”

"Damn, Song Dynasty." Xiao Bai's eyes widened: "Qin Mu, you've made a fortune." ”

Qin Mu smiled helplessly, and then asked, "How can this thing be opened?" ”

"Open?" The eight-tailed cat made a strange expression: "What are you doing with this box?" ”

"I care more about what's inside." Qin Mu was stunned for a moment and said, but seeing the eight-tailed cat's expression now, he asked with some uncertainty: "Why are you asking like this, can you say that you can't open it?" ”

"Difficult," the eight-tailed cat only described it in one word, looking at Qin Mu's inquisitive and studious appearance, he couldn't help but say, "Unless you use some sharp weapon to split it directly, there is no way to open it, this kind of thing is sealed, in fact, if it weren't for the wrong weight of this thing, I suspect that it's just a huge fat plank." ”

Qin Mu muttered, I don't know what Lu Dao said, the two monsters around him didn't hear clearly, I saw Qin Mu rub it twice, and smiled bitterly: "Xiaobai, I found out if it was one of the five disadvantages and three shortcomings of the hit, what I lacked was not power at all, but money." ”

Xiaobai tilted his head and didn't understand, but then it became clear, because Qin Mu said calmly: "Go and get the kitchen knife in the kitchen." ”

"What?" Xiaobai was stunned for a moment and jumped more than three meters high: "You say it again?" This is a good sandalwood, and it is from the Song Dynasty, so you just split it directly? Looking at Qin Mu's indifferent expression, Xiao Bai Zhilu said, this product has opened the loser mode again, and it is estimated that he will not listen to persuasion at this time, so his anger directly turned to the eight-tailed cat with paws on the side: "You! You said! ”

"If you don't force it open, there's actually another way." The eight-tailed cat said, "It's to find the key." ”

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Ah, I was wrong, I made Qin Mu poor again, why does the male protagonist in urban fantasy novels often squander hundreds of millions, and the male protagonist of our family can only eat instant noodles? Later, I figured it out because of three words: ground, ground, and gas! (Qin Mu: How narcissistic are you, I recruited you?) I'm guilty of all the five disadvantages and three shortcomings, right? )