Behind the four jars, there was something that looked like fossilized wood, exuding a cold aura, and also had some faint, indescribable smell.

Zhao Lanshi froze for a moment, then took the fourth jar in his hand, and tapped the wall of the jar with his fingernails, making a "dong-dong" sound.

There seemed to be something inside, but it was very quiet.

She said to herself with cold eyes, "...could it be that the main soul that escaped back then is back?"

At this moment, when the sun enveloped Zhao Susu again, she finally found that not only were the tip of her nose and forehead covered with sweat, but her back was also covered with a layer of cold sweat.

She couldn't help but look back in the direction of the Zhao family's yard. It was such a beautiful place, but why did it make her unhappy every time she came there.

He pressed his somewhat stuffy chest, put his hand on his satchel, and took the bankbook back anyway.

In fact, she has no use for this passbook.

The few times she traveled through time, it wasn't like she didn't do anything, fell in love with Feng Fan and had children. She had collected many expensive bronze antiques.

Although this was the early 1980s, not the 21st century.

But even if she takes out one at will, it will be enough for her to have enough food and clothing, and she can also find a wife for her son and save dowries for her daughters.

So there is no need to worry about money.

Besides, she still had Feng Fan. This passbook was just brought back to reassure the old lady.

And I don’t want to take advantage of the Zhao family.

I didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

Standing in front of the bus stop, waiting for the No. 12 bus, she was also thinking in her mind that she had also looked at the jewelry just now, and there was nothing else except the word "Mo" engraved on it.

However, based on her understanding of the old lady of the Zhao family, the old lady of the Zhao family must have taken her words to heart.

This was compiled in advance by Feng Fan.

She only said that Zhao Suqin happened to peek at the cultural relics Feng Fan was studying. One of the jade bracelets was very similar to the jade bracelet in her hand, but the jade bracelet had its origin and was made by a tomb robber.

After several twists and turns, it was finally obtained by Feng Fan's archaeological team.

Although they may not all come from the same place, take a look just in case.

Naturally, I also made up a suspense story.

Also, the real estate certificate is fake.

In particular, she is actually a master of counterfeiting.

Doing this is naturally very easy.

If her words worked, the old lady of the Zhao family must be thinking about how to send this box of jewelry to the Feng family to cause trouble for the Feng family.

After all, her words are indeed based on facts.

These jewelry not only did not bring luck to Yun Mo and her Granny Yun, but instead caused them misfortune one after another.

Her compliments worked too.

She said that Mrs. Zhao must be protected by the gods, otherwise she would not be able to survive these years.

At that time, she saw the old lady from the Zhao family with a smile on her lips.

It's just that this old lady is also difficult to figure out, and she occasionally looks at her with strange eyes.

It seemed that there was another side of her that she didn't understand. She clenched her hands tightly. Zhao Susu felt that that side was definitely something she didn't want to see.

She let out a long sigh and took it one step at a time. No matter which world she was in, she could only do this, move forward step by step and live day by day.

Of course, she still has an urgent problem now. If Xiaowu won't come back for the National Day, she has to go to school to see him and bring him some delicious food.

There are several other children who have the National Day holiday, and I don’t know what to do. I have to contact them.

There were indeed a lot of things to do, and at this moment a bus drove over. Zhao Susu got on the bus and headed towards the base compound.

And at the same time.

Shen Mingxi and others were having lunch in the cafeteria of Beijing University.

Nothing happened, so I naturally cut off contact with 009.

So at this moment, Shen Mingxi didn't know how to be leisurely at all. 009, which was flying and hovering in the space, was frozen in the air like a popsicle, with its wings spread out, like a sculpture frozen in ice.

The system panel has an internal contact system among the built-in functions.

At this time, the red light came on and the beeping alarm sounded.

This is how the plane administrator contacts it.

At this time, the system finally realized that besides the host, it actually had a leader.

After it is upgraded, it can actually communicate with other systems in the plane. However, its situation is special, so 009 only does not know. However, he did not expect that the plane administrator who is busy with official duties would actually come to it. If it has any

The heart must be beating wildly at this time.

In the distant stars, each plane has an administrator.

This administrator has great authority. If this plane is compared to a city, then this administrator is the lord of this city and has supreme rights. He even has the final right to interpret the system.

Even the Interstellar Alliance is composed of these plane administrators.

But what 009 never expected was that the system, which had been quiet for more than half a year, thought that the plane administrator had forgotten about it. After all, it was in a special situation and would not take the initiative to join the trap.

If the higher-ups have such and such ideas, their small system cannot bear it.

What it wants to do has not been completed yet, and it has been recycled like this. How can it be willing to accept it?

So I have always had an ostrich mentality to go about my days, but now I can no longer have this ostrich mentality. After being stagnant for a moment, it quickly flew to the system panel and pressed the switch.

Then a voice came from inside, with a hint of laziness.

"Number 009."

"Administrator...I...I'm here."

009 replied somewhat stutteringly.

Then he looked towards the system. It wasn't a video call, and of course he couldn't see the face of the floor manager, but the voice sounded clear, sweet, and full of magnetism.

But something seems familiar.

I seem to have heard it somewhere, but it is certain that although this plane administrator is in charge of them, it is not qualified to have direct contact with the plane administrator.

Of course, I only heard the person but not the voice, so the sound really startled it. After thinking about it, I couldn't remember where I heard it.

But these are not what it focuses on.

Because the other side was silent, 009 could only ask uneasily, "Administrator, do you have anything to do with me?"

"No. 009, do you still know what system you are in?" The voice over there was light and seemed to have no warmth, but it made people feel a sense of oppression.

009's heart skipped a beat, knowing that such a day would come.
Chapter completed!