Chapter 1502
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But when he went to bed like this, he was a little worried. He sat in the living room and waited for about an hour. When he saw that they hadn't come back, he wanted to call to ask, but on second thought, wouldn't they feel very embarrassed if they knew they had actually seen them just now.
If you don't let them know, you don't know what to say. After all, they all thought that they came out after all the family went back to bed. If they knew they didn't sleep, they would feel a little embarrassed.
Basong thought about turning off the lights again. Then he went back to the room, lay in bed and quietly waited for them to come back. Listening to the movement outside, if they came back, there would be a sound. Basong thought it would not be too late to go out and pretend to meet them.
In fact, he is not gossip. They have any secrets. He is worried about whether something has happened to Wang Yu. He is afraid it is something that happened at dinner at night. Don't let Wang Yu have any bumps in his heart. While Basong is thinking, he lies in bed thinking about what he said to the boss at night. Unexpectedly, he doesn't feel sleepy at all.
At this time, there is another person who hasn't fallen asleep, Zhang Feng, who is sitting quietly opposite. At the moment, Zhang Feng's heart can be described as a hundred turns and a thousand turns, which is very unpleasant.
He thought that after two months of rest, he should be very calm and calm. He felt that those lost things would make him lose. He was born in vain, not an innate talent, nor did he spend much effort on cultivation.
It's just that I was lucky for a while and got such a talent accidentally. But now God wants to take it back. Can't anyone stop it.
Fortunately, in recent years, I have made some money steadily by relying on the last time given by God. Now my business is becoming regular and my career is also impressive. Since God wants to take back my last time, I shouldn't have any complaints.
He originally planned to put aside the previous things and do business well in the future to expand the stable development and operation of the company. After all the plans in the old urban area are implemented, it is time for him to explain to Bai Luoxue.
But today, Basong's words made him unable to calm down for a long time. These brothers were still thinking about these things, and when they were powerless, everyone was trying to find a way. Even Huang Weiwei, who was not approved to go, was trying to find those materials.
I want to give my strength to everyone, but I shrink my head and become a shrinking turtle. Even think about whether you should stop doing it and ignore those things. It doesn't seem like what a man should do at all.
Zhang Feng remembered how he got the local chronicles from Uncle Luo, how he got the purple gold box from those previous maps, and the agreement with Wang John. Now, although the broken tail horse of the Tang Tri Color, he can come back at any time.
But can he stop counting and admitting the promises he made to King John? Can he stop asking and caring for those who are still waiting for him.
Is he Zhang Feng a coward? Zhang Feng asked himself in his heart more than once whether he should really think about what he had planned before, put down all the future and past events, don't think about or ask these things, and let all these things pass.
But don't you care about the information of the treasure in your hand and the map you've worked so hard to get? The active volcano that doesn't know when it will erupt, and the historical truth and precious cultural relics that will be buried by the volcano, don't you care.
Zhang Feng's heart is very tangled. He doesn't know what else he can do now. He is worried that he will take these brothers in the past, but he can't protect the integrity of his brothers.
If he is greedy for life and afraid of death, it is definitely not something he is afraid of, but if he watches his brother die in front of him, it is an absolutely fatal blow to Zhang Feng.
Jiang Xiong's words before leaving are still echoing in Zhang Feng's ears. "We must go out and live well." Zhang Feng can't help turning over rivers and seas when he thinks of these. He tries to calm himself down by suppressing his inner excitement.
Since Jiang Xiong left, Zhang Feng couldn't let go for a long time. Originally, he thought he was an omnipotent superhero, but in the face of the swallowing of nature, he was just an ordinary person. Even if he could protect himself, he couldn't save his brother's life. What a sad and ridiculous thing.
If he had not been too confident and blind at the beginning, he would not have let Jiang Xiong lose his life in the desert. He thought he could be invincible in everything, but in fact he could not fight against the uncertain factors of nature.
Those were things that he couldn't save on his own. What's more, at that time, he still had all kinds of skills and abilities, but what does he have now? In addition to a few tricks and leg embroidering skills, he has a slightly calmer mind than them. What else does he have left? Nothing there?
Can we win by relying on modern tools and machinery? It's not that he can't believe it, but that he can't believe it. He can't believe he's going to take his brothers to such a dangerous place, but when there's an accident, he's not sure he can save them.
Because he can't believe that he can play an extraordinary level as before. Now he is an ordinary man. He may not even be as good as Basong. If something happens at that time, he may be helpless.
Even if he used his own body to fight, he didn't have the capital. If he had a bad situation at that time, he believed that this group of people might not be able to return to China smoothly. At the thought of these things, Zhang Feng was full of thoughts and confusion.
Maybe it's better to go to the Muxian cultural center to thoroughly investigate the context of the confidential document, and then see if there is any other way. It's better than they kill directly to the forest park now.
This event was initiated by himself. Although there are many twists and turns in the middle, and after this event, even if he wants to stop now, these brothers will not give up easily.
Maybe Wang Yu thought they had something hidden. Although Deng Liang and Ba song would listen to themselves, Wang Yu's uncertainty is too great. What can he do when he runs over by himself? He can't watch him die.
At the thought of these things, Zhang Feng could no longer calm down. He wrapped his nightgown and ran directly to the downstairs study. At the moment, he was sleepless. Zhang Feng seemed to be looking for something on the bookshelf in the study.
This study was specially renovated by Zhang Feng. On the bookshelf of a whole wall, there are all kinds of jewelry and antique stationery identification atlas, as well as many historical records about ancient historical documents, and more popular books like houheixue.
Some of Zhang Feng's favorite gadgets are placed on the bookshelf in a staggered manner. Everything in it is a valuable treasure, but it adds a gentle atmosphere to these books, making people look pleasing to the eyes.
On the other wall of the study, a shelf was specially made. There were some Zhang Feng's own private collections, all of which were antique stationery, and almost all of them were filled. Except for one or two empty places, they were given to he Xuan when he went to his birthday party last time.
Zhang Feng found a book on the bookshelf and gently pulled out a book directly above the bookshelf. At this time, he saw that the bookshelf suddenly moved slowly to both sides. In about three or five seconds, he saw that the bookshelf automatically stopped when it was opened about a meter wide. Behind it was a password door. Zhang Feng directly entered the six digit password, and the door opened.
After entering, there was a light on inside. I saw that the whole room was like a treasure house. If there were hundreds of thousands, millions or even tens of millions of treasures outside, the things inside were absolutely priceless.
I saw a couch in the dark room with a small square table on it. You can sit cross legged on both sides. The small square table can be moved to sleep. There is no problem for both of them. It seems that there are rubbings of murals on the four walls and on the top of the room. Different from ordinary rubbings, there seems to be something shining on these rubbings.
When I looked closer, I found that all these rubbings were inlaid with gold foil powder and jewelry. It can be said that in addition to the literature value of the rubbings themselves, the materials used on them are enough to amaze ordinary people.
Below the murals are all tables and shelves for placing antiques, and there is a huge black stone in the middle of the room. I don't know what its origin is, but I feel that when I get close to this stone, there is a faint chill.
There is a pair of boots on the black stone, which looks like ancient things, but the strange thing about these boots is that they seem to be wrapped with gold and silver, as if they were woven into a shell the size of a boot with gold and silver thread outside a pair of boots.
The hollowed out part above also has the totem of the giant dragon ascending to heaven, which looks very precious and glittering. Although the material inside is a little old, the gold and silver decoration outside is still new. I don't know why Zhang Feng attaches so much importance to these boots.
There was a long sword behind the boots, but none of these could make Zhang Feng's eyes stay on it for a second. He went directly around the back shelf and was looking for something.
Soon Zhang Feng did not know what box he found on the shelf. He took it down carefully and put it down. Buddha was not very interested in the precious treasures in the room. Instead, he was very interested in the small brocade box, which seemed strange.
Zhang Feng quickly left the secret room with the brocade box, then carefully closed the door and returned the bookshelf to its original position. The room would soon return to its normal appearance. If it weren't for those who knew it, they would never have thought there was a secret room here.
Zhang Feng took the brocade box to the desk. He opened the brocade box very carefully. He saw that it was not a rare treasure, but a pill the size of camphor pill, but it was shining like a pearl. In the brocade box, it was shining secretly.
Looking at the pill, Zhang Feng seemed very tangled. He seemed to be thinking about something and making a very important decision. However, the expression on his face seemed confused and puzzled, but the only thing he didn't have was fear and worry.
It can be seen that Zhang Feng seems to believe in the maker of the pill very much, but he seems to be hesitant about his behavior. It takes a lot of courage and decision to release the Buddha.
At this time, Zhang Feng's ear echoed what the Taoist priest said to him when he got the pill: "you can take this pill when you feel you need it. Don't hand it over to others. You must keep it properly by yourself, remember!"
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But when he went to bed like this, he was a little worried. He sat in the living room and waited for about an hour. When he saw that they hadn't come back, he wanted to call to ask, but on second thought, wouldn't they feel very embarrassed if they knew they had actually seen them just now.
If you don't let them know, you don't know what to say. After all, they all thought that they came out after all the family went back to bed. If they knew they didn't sleep, they would feel a little embarrassed.
Basong thought about turning off the lights again. Then he went back to the room, lay in bed and quietly waited for them to come back. Listening to the movement outside, if they came back, there would be a sound. Basong thought it would not be too late to go out and pretend to meet them.
In fact, he is not gossip. They have any secrets. He is worried about whether something has happened to Wang Yu. He is afraid it is something that happened at dinner at night. Don't let Wang Yu have any bumps in his heart. While Basong is thinking, he lies in bed thinking about what he said to the boss at night. Unexpectedly, he doesn't feel sleepy at all.
At this time, there is another person who hasn't fallen asleep, Zhang Feng, who is sitting quietly opposite. At the moment, Zhang Feng's heart can be described as a hundred turns and a thousand turns, which is very unpleasant.
He thought that after two months of rest, he should be very calm and calm. He felt that those lost things would make him lose. He was born in vain, not an innate talent, nor did he spend much effort on cultivation.
It's just that I was lucky for a while and got such a talent accidentally. But now God wants to take it back. Can't anyone stop it.
Fortunately, in recent years, I have made some money steadily by relying on the last time given by God. Now my business is becoming regular and my career is also impressive. Since God wants to take back my last time, I shouldn't have any complaints.
He originally planned to put aside the previous things and do business well in the future to expand the stable development and operation of the company. After all the plans in the old urban area are implemented, it is time for him to explain to Bai Luoxue.
But today, Basong's words made him unable to calm down for a long time. These brothers were still thinking about these things, and when they were powerless, everyone was trying to find a way. Even Huang Weiwei, who was not approved to go, was trying to find those materials.
I want to give my strength to everyone, but I shrink my head and become a shrinking turtle. Even think about whether you should stop doing it and ignore those things. It doesn't seem like what a man should do at all.
Zhang Feng remembered how he got the local chronicles from Uncle Luo, how he got the purple gold box from those previous maps, and the agreement with Wang John. Now, although the broken tail horse of the Tang Tri Color, he can come back at any time.
But can he stop counting and admitting the promises he made to King John? Can he stop asking and caring for those who are still waiting for him.
Is he Zhang Feng a coward? Zhang Feng asked himself in his heart more than once whether he should really think about what he had planned before, put down all the future and past events, don't think about or ask these things, and let all these things pass.
But don't you care about the information of the treasure in your hand and the map you've worked so hard to get? The active volcano that doesn't know when it will erupt, and the historical truth and precious cultural relics that will be buried by the volcano, don't you care.
Zhang Feng's heart is very tangled. He doesn't know what else he can do now. He is worried that he will take these brothers in the past, but he can't protect the integrity of his brothers.
If he is greedy for life and afraid of death, it is definitely not something he is afraid of, but if he watches his brother die in front of him, it is an absolutely fatal blow to Zhang Feng.
Jiang Xiong's words before leaving are still echoing in Zhang Feng's ears. "We must go out and live well." Zhang Feng can't help turning over rivers and seas when he thinks of these. He tries to calm himself down by suppressing his inner excitement.
Since Jiang Xiong left, Zhang Feng couldn't let go for a long time. Originally, he thought he was an omnipotent superhero, but in the face of the swallowing of nature, he was just an ordinary person. Even if he could protect himself, he couldn't save his brother's life. What a sad and ridiculous thing.
If he had not been too confident and blind at the beginning, he would not have let Jiang Xiong lose his life in the desert. He thought he could be invincible in everything, but in fact he could not fight against the uncertain factors of nature.
Those were things that he couldn't save on his own. What's more, at that time, he still had all kinds of skills and abilities, but what does he have now? In addition to a few tricks and leg embroidering skills, he has a slightly calmer mind than them. What else does he have left? Nothing there?
Can we win by relying on modern tools and machinery? It's not that he can't believe it, but that he can't believe it. He can't believe he's going to take his brothers to such a dangerous place, but when there's an accident, he's not sure he can save them.
Because he can't believe that he can play an extraordinary level as before. Now he is an ordinary man. He may not even be as good as Basong. If something happens at that time, he may be helpless.
Even if he used his own body to fight, he didn't have the capital. If he had a bad situation at that time, he believed that this group of people might not be able to return to China smoothly. At the thought of these things, Zhang Feng was full of thoughts and confusion.
Maybe it's better to go to the Muxian cultural center to thoroughly investigate the context of the confidential document, and then see if there is any other way. It's better than they kill directly to the forest park now.
This event was initiated by himself. Although there are many twists and turns in the middle, and after this event, even if he wants to stop now, these brothers will not give up easily.
Maybe Wang Yu thought they had something hidden. Although Deng Liang and Ba song would listen to themselves, Wang Yu's uncertainty is too great. What can he do when he runs over by himself? He can't watch him die.
At the thought of these things, Zhang Feng could no longer calm down. He wrapped his nightgown and ran directly to the downstairs study. At the moment, he was sleepless. Zhang Feng seemed to be looking for something on the bookshelf in the study.
This study was specially renovated by Zhang Feng. On the bookshelf of a whole wall, there are all kinds of jewelry and antique stationery identification atlas, as well as many historical records about ancient historical documents, and more popular books like houheixue.
Some of Zhang Feng's favorite gadgets are placed on the bookshelf in a staggered manner. Everything in it is a valuable treasure, but it adds a gentle atmosphere to these books, making people look pleasing to the eyes.
On the other wall of the study, a shelf was specially made. There were some Zhang Feng's own private collections, all of which were antique stationery, and almost all of them were filled. Except for one or two empty places, they were given to he Xuan when he went to his birthday party last time.
Zhang Feng found a book on the bookshelf and gently pulled out a book directly above the bookshelf. At this time, he saw that the bookshelf suddenly moved slowly to both sides. In about three or five seconds, he saw that the bookshelf automatically stopped when it was opened about a meter wide. Behind it was a password door. Zhang Feng directly entered the six digit password, and the door opened.
After entering, there was a light on inside. I saw that the whole room was like a treasure house. If there were hundreds of thousands, millions or even tens of millions of treasures outside, the things inside were absolutely priceless.
I saw a couch in the dark room with a small square table on it. You can sit cross legged on both sides. The small square table can be moved to sleep. There is no problem for both of them. It seems that there are rubbings of murals on the four walls and on the top of the room. Different from ordinary rubbings, there seems to be something shining on these rubbings.
When I looked closer, I found that all these rubbings were inlaid with gold foil powder and jewelry. It can be said that in addition to the literature value of the rubbings themselves, the materials used on them are enough to amaze ordinary people.
Below the murals are all tables and shelves for placing antiques, and there is a huge black stone in the middle of the room. I don't know what its origin is, but I feel that when I get close to this stone, there is a faint chill.
There is a pair of boots on the black stone, which looks like ancient things, but the strange thing about these boots is that they seem to be wrapped with gold and silver, as if they were woven into a shell the size of a boot with gold and silver thread outside a pair of boots.
The hollowed out part above also has the totem of the giant dragon ascending to heaven, which looks very precious and glittering. Although the material inside is a little old, the gold and silver decoration outside is still new. I don't know why Zhang Feng attaches so much importance to these boots.
There was a long sword behind the boots, but none of these could make Zhang Feng's eyes stay on it for a second. He went directly around the back shelf and was looking for something.
Soon Zhang Feng did not know what box he found on the shelf. He took it down carefully and put it down. Buddha was not very interested in the precious treasures in the room. Instead, he was very interested in the small brocade box, which seemed strange.
Zhang Feng quickly left the secret room with the brocade box, then carefully closed the door and returned the bookshelf to its original position. The room would soon return to its normal appearance. If it weren't for those who knew it, they would never have thought there was a secret room here.
Zhang Feng took the brocade box to the desk. He opened the brocade box very carefully. He saw that it was not a rare treasure, but a pill the size of camphor pill, but it was shining like a pearl. In the brocade box, it was shining secretly.
Looking at the pill, Zhang Feng seemed very tangled. He seemed to be thinking about something and making a very important decision. However, the expression on his face seemed confused and puzzled, but the only thing he didn't have was fear and worry.
It can be seen that Zhang Feng seems to believe in the maker of the pill very much, but he seems to be hesitant about his behavior. It takes a lot of courage and decision to release the Buddha.
At this time, Zhang Feng's ear echoed what the Taoist priest said to him when he got the pill: "you can take this pill when you feel you need it. Don't hand it over to others. You must keep it properly by yourself, remember!"
But when he went to bed like this, he was a little worried. He sat in the living room and waited for about an hour. When he saw that they hadn't come back, he wanted to call to ask, but on second thought, wouldn't they feel very embarrassed if they knew they had actually seen them just now.If you don't let them know, you don't know what to say. After all, they all thought that they came out after all the family went back to bed. If they knew they didn't sleep, they would feel a little embarrassed.Basong thought about turning off the lights again. Then he went back to the room, lay in bed and quietly waited for them to come back. Listening to the movement outside, if they came back, there would be a sound. Basong thought it would not be too late to go out and pretend to meet them.In fact, he is not gossip. They have any secrets. He is worried about whether something has happened to Wang Yu. He is afraid it is something that happened at dinner at night. Don't let Wang Yu have any bumps in his heart. While Basong is thinking, he lies in bed thinking about what he said to the boss at night. Unexpectedly, he doesn't feel sleepy at all.At this time, there is another person who hasn't fallen asleep, Zhang Feng, who is sitting quietly opposite. At the moment, Zhang Feng's heart can be described as a hundred turns and a thousand turns, which is very unpleasant.He thought that after two months of rest, he should be very calm and calm. He felt that those lost things would make him lose. He was born in vain, not an innate talent, nor did he spend much effort on cultivation.It's just that I was lucky for a while and got such a talent accidentally. But now God wants to take it back. Can't anyone stop it.Fortunately, in recent years, I have made some money steadily by relying on the last time given by God. Now my business is becoming regular and my career is also impressive. Since God wants to take back my last time, I shouldn't have any complaints.He originally planned to put aside the previous things and do business well in the future to expand the stable development and operation of the company. After all the plans in the old urban area are implemented, it is time for him to explain to Bai Luoxue.But today, Basong's words made him unable to calm down for a long time. These brothers were still thinking about these things, and when they were powerless, everyone was trying to find a way. Even Huang Weiwei, who was not approved to go, was trying to find those materials.I want to give my strength to everyone, but I shrink my head and become a shrinking turtle. Even think about whether you should stop doing it and ignore those things. It doesn't seem like what a man should do at all.Zhang Feng remembered how he got the local chronicles from Uncle Luo, how he got the purple gold box from those previous maps, and the agreement with Wang John. Now, although the broken tail horse of the Tang Tri Color, he can come back at any time.But can he stop counting and admitting the promises he made to King John? Can he stop asking and caring for those who are still waiting for him.Is he Zhang Feng a coward? Zhang Feng asked himself in his heart more than once whether he should really think about what he had planned before, put down all the future and past events, don't think about or ask these things, and let all these things pass.But don't you care about the information of the treasure in your hand and the map you've worked so hard to get? The active volcano that doesn't know when it will erupt, and the historical truth and precious cultural relics that will be buried by the volcano, don't you care.Zhang Feng's heart is very tangled. He doesn't know what else he can do now. He is worried that he will take these brothers in the past, but he can't protect the integrity of his brothers.If he is greedy for life and afraid of death, it is definitely not something he is afraid of, but if he watches his brother die in front of him, it is an absolutely fatal blow to Zhang Feng.Jiang Xiong's words before leaving are still echoing in Zhang Feng's ears. "We must go out and live well." Zhang Feng can't help turning over rivers and seas when he thinks of these. He tries to calm himself down by suppressing his inner excitement.Since Jiang Xiong left, Zhang Feng couldn't let go for a long time. Originally, he thought he was an omnipotent superhero, but in the face of the swallowing of nature, he was just an ordinary person. Even if he could protect himself, he couldn't save his brother's life. What a sad and ridiculous thing.If he had not been too confident and blind at the beginning, he would not have let Jiang Xiong lose his life in the desert. He thought he could be invincible in everything, but in fact he could not fight against the uncertain factors of nature.Those were things that he couldn't save on his own. What's more, at that time, he still had all kinds of skills and abilities, but what does he have now? In addition to a few tricks and leg embroidering skills, he has a slightly calmer mind than them. What else does he have left? Nothing there?Can we win by relying on modern tools and machinery? It's not that he can't believe it, but that he can't believe it. He can't believe he's going to take his brothers to such a dangerous place, but when there's an accident, he's not sure he can save them.Because he can't believe that he can play an extraordinary level as before. Now he is an ordinary man. He may not even be as good as Basong. If something happens at that time, he may be helpless.Even if he used his own body to fight, he didn't have the capital. If he had a bad situation at that time, he believed that this group of people might not be able to return to China smoothly. At the thought of these things, Zhang Feng was full of thoughts and confusion.Maybe it's better to go to the Muxian cultural center to thoroughly investigate the context of the confidential document, and then see if there is any other way. It's better than they kill directly to the forest park now.This event was initiated by himself. Although there are many twists and turns in the middle, and after this event, even if he wants to stop now, these brothers will not give up easily.Maybe Wang Yu thought they had something hidden. Although Deng Liang and Ba song would listen to themselves, Wang Yu's uncertainty is too great. What can he do when he runs over by himself? He can't watch him die.At the thought of these things, Zhang Feng could no longer calm down. He wrapped his nightgown and ran directly to the downstairs study. At the moment, he was sleepless. Zhang Feng seemed to be looking for something on the bookshelf in the study.This study was specially renovated by Zhang Feng. On the bookshelf of a whole wall, there are all kinds of jewelry and antique stationery identification atlas, as well as many historical records about ancient historical documents, and more popular books like houheixue.Some of Zhang Feng's favorite gadgets are placed on the bookshelf in a staggered manner. Everything in it is a valuable treasure, but it adds a gentle atmosphere to these books, making people look pleasing to the eyes.On the other wall of the study, a shelf was specially made. There were some Zhang Feng's own private collections, all of which were antique stationery, and almost all of them were filled. Except for one or two empty places, they were given to he Xuan when he went to his birthday party last time.Zhang Feng found a book on the bookshelf and gently pulled out a book directly above the bookshelf. At this time, he saw that the bookshelf suddenly moved slowly to both sides. In about three or five seconds, he saw that the bookshelf automatically stopped when it was opened about a meter wide. Behind it was a password door. Zhang Feng directly entered the six digit password, and the door opened.After entering, there was a light on inside. I saw that the whole room was like a treasure house. If there were hundreds of thousands, millions or even tens of millions of treasures outside, the things inside were absolutely priceless.I saw a couch in the dark room with a small square table on it. You can sit cross legged on both sides. The small square table can be moved to sleep. There is no problem for both of them. It seems that there are rubbings of murals on the four walls and on the top of the room. Different from ordinary rubbings, there seems to be something shining on these rubbings.When I looked closer, I found that all these rubbings were inlaid with gold foil powder and jewelry. It can be said that in addition to the literature value of the rubbings themselves, the materials used on them are enough to amaze ordinary people.Below the murals are all tables and shelves for placing antiques, and there is a huge black stone in the middle of the room. I don't know what its origin is, but I feel that when I get close to this stone, there is a faint chill.There is a pair of boots on the black stone, which looks like ancient things, but the strange thing about these boots is that they seem to be wrapped with gold and silver, as if they were woven into a shell the size of a boot with gold and silver thread outside a pair of boots.The hollowed out part above also has the totem of the giant dragon ascending to heaven, which looks very precious and glittering. Although the material inside is a little old, the gold and silver decoration outside is still new. I don't know why Zhang Feng attaches so much importance to these boots.There was a long sword behind the boots, but none of these could make Zhang Feng's eyes stay on it for a second. He went directly around the back shelf and was looking for something.Soon Zhang Feng did not know what box he found on the shelf. He took it down carefully and put it down. Buddha was not very interested in the precious treasures in the room. Instead, he was very interested in the small brocade box, which seemed strange.Zhang Feng quickly left the secret room with the brocade box, then carefully closed the door and returned the bookshelf to its original position. The room would soon return to its normal appearance. If it weren't for those who knew it, they would never have thought there was a secret room here.Zhang Feng took the brocade box to the desk. He opened the brocade box very carefully. He saw that it was not a rare treasure, but a pill the size of camphor pill, but it was shining like a pearl. In the brocade box, it was shining secretly.Looking at the pill, Zhang Feng seemed very tangled. He seemed to be thinking about something and making a very important decision. However, the expression on his face seemed confused and puzzled, but the only thing he didn't have was fear and worry.It can be seen that Zhang Feng seems to believe in the maker of the pill very much, but he seems to be hesitant about his behavior. It takes a lot of courage and decision to release the Buddha.At this time, Zhang Feng's ear echoed what the Taoist priest said to him when he got the pill: "you can take this pill when you feel you need it. Don't hand it over to others. You must keep it properly by yourself, remember!"
