The Return of The Lord God

Chapter 189: Republic of China Plane 1.14

Fang Xuelin stepped back again and again, trembling to hide the jade pendant in his arms.

God, why did Liao Sufan appear here? Did he see it? ! He saw the jade pendant glowing just now!

No, the jade pendant just glows, and the magic on the antiquities happens from time to time, but he won't notice it if it glows.

But why is he so angry?

Liao Sufan watched him retreat, took two steps forward, and said coldly, "Since it is an antique, I wonder if Liao has the honor to examine it?"

Sure enough, as Bai Lixin said, if he has long-term contact with those jade stones in the gambling stone market, this person will have a layer of black gas attached to his body. The black energy around Fang Xuelin was lush and lush, and it turned out to be dense.

Fang Xuelin looked at Liao Sufan's outstretched hand and shouted in his mind: [Yuhun, what should I do? ! Jade Soul! ]

There was an empty space in my mind, and there was no echo.

Liao Sufan took another step closer, Fang Xuelin stepped back a little, and then pressed against the wall.

Fang Xuelin looked at Liao Sufan's posture. If he didn't see this jade pendant today, he was afraid that he would not give up. , to assuage his doubts.

Fang Xuelin swallowed, and finally compromised and placed the jade pendant in Liao Sufan's hand tremblingly, "Just watch it for a while."

After taking the jade pendant, Liao Sufan pinched it with three fingers and took a closer look. It was a milky white jade pendant with a strange animal shape engraved on it. Liao Sufan couldn't tell the difference.

It was this kind of thing that brought the Wen Sect down here!

Under the eyes of yin and yang, the jade pendant is covered with a layer of pale golden light, and there is a faint aura of darkness in the light. This kind of evil and poisonous thing is not worthy of appearing in this world!

The hand holding the jade pendant slowly tightened, and the jade pendant began to crack at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, only a crisp sound of "ping" was heard, and the jade pendant was completely cracked.

Fang Xuelin didn't know that the jade pendant was broken, but when he saw Liao Sufan's outstretched hand, he quickly reached out to catch it.

Liao Sufan glanced at Fang Xuelin and slowly opened his hand above his hand.

Slowly, the powder along with the fragments slowly fell into Fang Xuelin's palm.

Fang Xuelin's face turned white with a "swoosh". He stared blankly at the jade pendant that was broken into several pieces in his hand, and he didn't even know what to say.

"Mr. Fang, I'm too strong, I'm really sorry. You bought this jade pendant from the antique market, and you must have paid a lot of money to buy it. Since I broke the thing, I won't deny it, you come tomorrow. Admiral's Mansion, tell the steward how much this jade pendant is worth, and he will compensate you."

Liao Sufan ignored Fang Xuelin and turned his attention to this museum with a long history. The museum displayed not only porcelain, pottery, but also books, calligraphy and painting, etc. Some of the antiquities were still exuding Faint golden light, and some are already bleak.

Suddenly, Liao Sufan heard the sound of weeping one after another, and following the sound, Liao Sufan came to an ancient picture.

Tightly, the second, third, fourth, many crying gradually sounded.

These still-spirited antiquities let out a weeping sound after another, their voices mournful, as if they were sad for those antiquity that had lost their luster.

Liao Sufan looked around and sighed, those who lost their color, presumably will not last long like the antiques of the Wen family.

Glancing at Fang Xuelin fiercely, Liao Sufan didn't want to stay here for a moment, he flicked his sleeves and left angrily.

As Bai Lixin said, the theory of gods and ghosts cannot be used as a basis for judging criminal evidence. Even if he knew that Fang Xuelin had injured these antiquities, Fang Xuelin could not be brought to justice for this reason.

But he is the Admiral of Fengcheng, and there is always a way to achieve this.

Squinting his eyes, Liao Sufan thought to himself, "Can't I still let you go unpunished?

Huang Hongyuan stood dumbfounded at the door, looking at him with a dazed expression, until Liao Sufan pulled him out, Huang Hongyuan still didn't understand why Admiral Liao was so angry just now.

Passing through this museum, there were more ghosts around, and the little Jingba returned to Huang Hongyuan's side again.

Taking the horse and arriving at the police station, Huang Hongyuan watched Liao Sufan about to leave on horseback, and asked suspiciously, "Admiral Liao, don't you want to discuss the case?"

"I was walking all the way just now, and I suddenly figured out what I couldn't figure out, so I won't tell you more. It's not early. Director Huang sneezed all night tonight. I think it's because of a cold, you're still early. Go back and rest."

Liao Sufan mounted his horse in a dashing manner, and was about to pull the reins, when he suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at Huang Hongyuan: "I see that Young Master Wen is thin, and he is recovering from a serious illness. If Director Huang really suffers from the cold, it is best not to do so for the past two days. Dismissing Young Master Wen too often."

"What Admiral Liao said is very true. I wrote it down, but Admiral Liao is careful. Why didn't I think of it. Hey, it seems that I can only break my promise and gain weight, and I still want to make sham noodles for Xianzhi."

Liao Sufan's face turned cold, "Director Huang, don't worry, Young Master Wen's injuries are all because of it, I will go and make noodles for him!"

Huang Hongyuan showed a very tangled expression on his face. He opened his mouth to make a prediction, but after thinking about it, he closed his mouth, and secretly complained in his heart: Will you do it?

Seeing his delicate expression, Liao Sufan's face became even colder. With a cold snort, Liao Sufan didn't stop, but threw up his whip and left handsomely.

Huang Hongyuan watched Liao Sufan leave and sighed slightly. Why is Admiral Liao so strange these past two days?

It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening when Liao Sufan returned to the Admiral's Mansion. The housekeeper had just fallen asleep. Hearing Admiral Liao coming back, he hurried over and asked, "Master, you are back, do you need a late-night snack?"

"Don't eat it. By the way, Uncle Wang, I will invite the best pasta master in Fengcheng to the house tomorrow." Liao Sufanha said with a sigh of relief, handing over the clothes to the housekeeper.

"Papa Master? Master wants to eat pasta? What kind of pasta is it?"

"Noodles, please come to a master who can make Yangchun noodles, wonton noodles, saozi noodles, and ramen noodles. In short, all kinds of noodles can be made and they are delicious. If you are not proficient in all of them, please invite them one by one. The master who makes the most delicious noodles is here.”

The housekeeper said "Ao", "I see, sir."

Liao Sufan finally reminded: "Go to ask at dawn tomorrow. In addition, if a man with the surname Fang comes here tomorrow to pay compensation, you can give him some money from the warehouse."

Seeing that the housekeeper responded, Liao Sufan went back to his room to pack up and go to sleep.

In the museum, Fang Xuelin slumped weakly on the ground, at a loss.

With red eyes, he looked at the empty houses around him, and remembered Liao Sufan's disgusted expression just now, and felt even more uncomfortable in his heart.

The jade pendant was destroyed, what about the jade soul?

The jade pendant is the hotbed of the jade soul, and now the hotbed that nurtured it has been destroyed, isn't the jade soul also...

Fang Xuelin was afraid for a while when he thought of the disappearance of the jade soul and the absence of his golden pupil.

Without golden pupils, how can he see golden treasures?

Wouldn't he have to go back to his past mediocre life?

Those respects, those flattery, those flattery, no longer belong to him!

The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, Fang Xuelin came from his heart and cried out involuntarily.

[Cry fart! ] Suddenly, a tender voice belonging to Jade Soul resounded in his mind, and he suppressed Fang Xuelin's cry.

Fang Xuelin's red and swollen eyes widened, and he jumped up excitedly and asked in his mind: [Jade Soul? ! Is that you, Jade Soul! ]

[It's me. Fortunately, I ran fast just now. ] Yuhun let out a sigh of fear.

[what happened? Why is it okay for Yu Pei to destroy you? ]

[The man you are looking at is full of righteousness, and monsters and ghosts dare not approach him. Even if I am a jade soul born from heaven and earth, I am quite afraid to see him. I was just eating, and he interrupted me as soon as he touched me. I saw that he was aggressive, and he didn't know well, so he hid in your body early. So although the jade pendant is broken, I am fine. ]

[Hiding in my body? Then you...I...] Fang Xuelin was shocked and couldn't speak clearly.

[Don't worry, I'm only hiding in your body temporarily, you are still my master, I will not and cannot erode your body. But you need to find a better jade pendant for me, so that I can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Your broken body can't let me absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. ]

Fang Xuelin was relieved after hearing Yuhun's words, "What kind of body can I find for you?" ]

[A good piece of jade can be a jade pendant, a bracelet, or an accessory, as long as it is a jade piece. ]

[Then I will go to the antique market tomorrow morning to buy a body for you. ]

[it is good. ]

The jade soul did not disappear, and Fang Xuelin regained his confidence. His legs were still trembling and trembling because of the fear just now, and now he was barely standing against the wall, breathing heavily in hopes of suppressing the fear in his heart.

[I was just injured by that person's righteousness. I need to absorb some spiritual energy to repair my soul. Let me continue to absorb the spiritual energy in this museum. The spiritual energy here is very abundant, enough for me to heal and complete my evolution. ]

[Do not! Can't! ] Fang Xuelin hurriedly interrupted Jade Soul's words, [I can't absorb the aura in the museum, Admiral Liao was already suspicious just now. It must be Wen Xuyao ​​and Admiral Liao who said something, and Admiral Liao would say something like 'Ancient things turned into powder'. That kind of unfounded remarks, even if they say it, there is no evidence. I don't think Admiral Liao was sure that the Wen family lost because of me, but once the antiquities in the museum were destroyed, he would definitely know that it was me. ]

Jade Soul was silent for a while in Fang Xuelin's mind, and finally compromised: [In this case, I think your curator's house has a lot of antique calligraphy and painting, or there are also many Wang's family in the east of the city, you choose one, I will Too hungry, don't you want to spend a long time with Liao Sufan? ]