Chapter 74: If you can't beat them, call for help
The temperature in the exhibition hall changes dramatically, sometimes as cold as Antarctica, and sometimes as dry as a tropical desert.
As soon as Boss Huang and the other two started sweating on their foreheads, they began to shiver from the cold.
On the other hand, Qin Qinsen just stood there watching with his hands in his pockets as if nothing had happened.
Princess Yiqing raised her hands, gathering a chilling aura and charging into the air. With a cold snort, the aura was broken, and Princess Yiqing's arms snapped and buckled to the sides. Before treatment, she was likely unable to move again.
"Little guy, are you sure you want to swear an oath with her?" The Grandmaster's voice was a little deep. After a moment, he still didn't wait for Qin Qinsen's answer. Instead, he tugged at the corner of his clothes with a guilty conscience. The Grandmaster understood and laughed immediately.
'You're such a badass!'
Then, a solemn male voice echoed from the exhibition hall, "The Princess of Liang is disrespectful to the gods and the Way of Heaven. She takes pleasure in killing, causing the people to suffer, and is extremely licentious. City God, take her to the underworld to receive punishment."
"I am the Son of Heaven, and everything I do is God's will. How can I not respect the Way of Heaven? Besides, those foolish people, bewitched by the evildoer, created a riot. I am fighting violence with violence, killing the chicken to scare the monkey!"
Princess Yiqing's beautiful face showed a strange smile as she spoke, which was consistent with the meaning of her words, full of the style of a tyrant.
"Sophistry." The ancestor was too lazy to listen to her twisted theories and, while summoning the City God, imposed many restrictions on Princess Yiqing, "Take her to the underworld immediately without delay."
"yes."
The shackles flew out from the City God's sleeves at a rapid speed, tied up Princess Yiqing, and disappeared together with the City God.
"Little guy, you're really calculating in exchange for my help in exchange for ten bottles of good wine."
It sounded like he was blaming her, but his tone was full of smiles, and it was obvious that he didn't mind Qin Qinsen's little trick.
"Father taught me a lot: if you can't win, go to the elders. If father is not around, just trouble the ancestors. You can always wait until the ancestors are free to come and help."
Boss Huang felt a little angry at his righteous look.
"Hahahaha, that doesn't count this time. Your father's wine debt will be doubled. Next time, pay it back to me with interest. Do you understand?"
Another brain crash, and a red mark appeared on Qin Qinsen's forehead. However, he was not panicked at all. He said leisurely, "Next time, I will definitely set up a special altar and offer the ancestor twenty glasses of good wine, three each of chicken, duck, fish, and fruits..."
"No empty stuff, just some good wine, good cigarettes, and three durians."
That's fine, that saves a lot of trouble. Qin Qinsen was secretly delighted. "The golden clothes and jewelry left by Princess Yiqing contain the technique of killing the king and seizing his fortune. To prevent the ancient evil technique from reviving and causing chaos, please ask the ancestor to take action."
'snort. '
With a cold snort, not only was Qin Qinsen a little stunned, but even Boss Huang and the other two who were squeezed against the wall thought to themselves that it was bad. They were afraid that Qin Qinsen had gone too far and made the ancestor angry.
"Little rascal." Another head bang, too strong, sent Qin Qinsen back a few steps, holding his forehead. "Ancient evil magic, I've done everything, why would I need you, a ghost? I'll give you two hours to learn these and solve them yourself, otherwise... humph."
At this time, Qin Qinsen was immersed in the golden book churning in his mind.
The book, which originally had a light golden sheen, now shone with golden light. Large pieces of text fell from the sky and merged with the golden book.
Qin Qinsen felt something in his heart - this book was no longer limited to the spells and records of Daoxuan Sect. The founder actually included his own cultivation experience and many ancient forbidden techniques in it.
There is no time to check carefully. The most urgent thing is to break the spell on the Golden Robe and the Jewel Mountain.
Seeing Qin Qinsen lost in thought and standing there without saying a word, Boss Huang and the other two waited for more than ten minutes. After confirming that all the gods and ghosts had left, they quickly came to Qin Qinsen.
"Xiao Qin? Xiao Qin!" Guan Tianqin was anxious and punched the man who was standing there for a few times. How could this man be so stunned and unconscious that even his slaps could not get a response?
Boss Huang quickly stopped Guan Tianqin's action, "Don't break it, or the Grandmaster will come looking for you. He must be receiving guidance from the Grandmaster and is learning how to break the curse. Let's not disturb him."
Motioning Guan Tianqin to look around, Boss Huang said helplessly, "It doesn't matter if the glass is broken, we have spares. But these cultural relics are scattered all over the floor, what should we do?"
We couldn't let them hold it, could we? Forget about the legality of it. Just the previous heated and cold battle between gods and demons alone had probably damaged the artifact. Guan Tianqin hurried to the nearest terracotta figurine, donned gloves, and examined it carefully with a magnifying glass.
Before he could figure out what was going on, Qin Qinsen had already woken up. "Why are you all sticking your butts out? Move aside, Master Qin will show you some skills."
He first arrived in front of the Jewel Mountain, moving his left and right hands simultaneously. He drew circles with his left hand and talismans with his right hand, his expression solemn as he chanted a rhythm. As Boss Huang and the others listened, their hidden injuries, originally caused by the Yin Qi, were completely healed.
Even Guan Tianqin, who was anxious that the cultural relics were not properly protected, was no longer nervous and impatient. Instead, he was calm inside and had a relaxed smile on his face.
There was an inexplicable "pop" sound in the air, and when I looked towards the Jewel Mountain again, the tempting smell had completely disappeared.
"Okay, next." Qin Qinsen faced Jinluoyi and said under Guan Tianqin's nervous gaze that he would definitely not touch her with his hands. "But I might need to get some blood on it, otherwise the evil spell can't be broken."
Hearing this, Guan Tianqin covered his chest with his hands, his face full of heartache, "Is there no other way?"
"Yes."
Before Guan Tianqin could be happy, he heard Qin Qinsen say in embarrassment, "Go to the prison and find a death row prisoner, put on this, and jump into the erupting volcano."
Fight evil with evil and put an end to it once and for all.
"Absolutely not!" Guan Tianqin compromised, "Can you put less? Not too much? It's best to keep it in an inconspicuous place."
Qin Qinsen smiled wickedly, "I'm just teasing you, it's not that serious. You've been nervous all night, relax."
Is there anyone as funny as you? Boss Huang rolled his eyes at him, not afraid of scaring Dr. Guan out, they can't afford to compensate.
Giving Guan Tianqin a reassuring look, Qin Qinsen walked up to the golden robe and touched it with his bare hands.
"Hey! Don't touch it!"
Guan Tianqin hurried forward to stop Qin Qinsen's action, but the next second, he saw blood flowing all over the place where Qin Qinsen had touched the golden brocade clothes. And where the blood flowed, it left behind a series of unreadable characters.
In a few breaths, accompanied by a rustling sound, the golden embroidered garment lost its function, its brilliance gone. The gold and jade silk were completely covered in dust, and at first glance, it looked no different from the other burial objects in the tomb.
"This is……?"
It was Boss Huang who answered Guan Tianqin, "Both Yin and Yang can be crossed, and both Yin and Yang give way. Heaven blesses them, and the earth protects them. They are called people who cross Yin."
"Duyin people?"
"It's nothing special, just a useless title." Qin Qinsen looked at the mess on the floor of the exhibition hall without any concern. "You guys should figure out a solution to the problem of the display case yourselves."
"There are spare parts in the warehouse, don't worry." Hong Guangbai's words gave everyone a sense of security.
Friends who often get into trouble know that if no one is there to cover their losses, they will die a miserable death.
"Then let them go home."
Snap——
I don't know what Qin Qinsen did, but the sound of snapping fingers kept repeating in the exhibition hall. As the sound appeared, the terracotta figurines, tomb guardians, stone servants and other burial objects moved their bodies again and walked towards the display cases where they were originally located.
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