In this world, many people think that the elderly are a burden. They treat the elderly as if they are poor, and they never feel that it is shameful or unworthy. From Qin Mu's perspective, it is already very good that this elderly man can have a small room in the house. He has seen too many elderly people live in small houses not far from his children. He is seriously ill but no one takes care of them.

Qin Mu felt that if the old man's wife was still alive, the old man's situation might not be as bad as this.

The old man's house emitted an unpleasant smell of mold. Even the ghost Hua Wuyue felt a kind of disgusting in his bones. There was a rotten smell in this musty smell, which was very similar to the smell emitted by a dying person.

The furnishings in this room are so simple that they can't be simpler. All the golden lights are concentrated in this place, especially on the bed. Qin Mu walked towards the musty bed with some confusion, and flipped around casually. A small box made of ebony fell from the bedding that was about to dissipate.

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment and picked up the box.

The box is very delicate in structure, but it is not easy to open. Even when Qin Mu got this thing, he always thought it was just a piece of useless wood. Otherwise, how could it be kept safely under the nose of such a daughter-in-law? Logically speaking, the old man should have been driven out of the room by his daughter-in-law and even changed the name of the house. Why did he still leave such a small box?

Unless this thing itself is difficult to open.

Qin Mu was also shocked when he looked at the box, because only the old things from Tianji Pavilion could be made. The structure of this box was very strange. This type of box was made in several series of idle series and sold. The most bizarre thing about this thing is that he could only use the owner's blood to open it, or he could master the key points and get it open. The last method was to smash it open, but in that case, it would often damage the things inside.

The ebony box is very heavy. Qin Mu weighed it and felt a heavy feeling when holding it in his hand, and the tentacles were cold. The value of the things contained in the box must be far more than the box itself. Otherwise, the price of hundreds of millions of Chinese coins can be sold on the black market. You must know that the money in the hands of ordinary people is nothing in the eyes of psychics. Of course, the ones that lack money among the five disadvantages and three shortcomings are calculated.

Besides, it's ebony.

Ebony, also known as gloomy wood, has always been used to ward off evil spirits, and it is sold at a very high price in the world of ordinary people. However, ebony in the psychic world has always been processed, and some have been soaked in special potions and other things, using the evil spirit-proof attributes of ebony itself to ward off something special.

For example, a particularly cruel soul.

Because the golden light in the room is now the most common place, especially the box, which is almost covered with it. However, the material of the box is isolated from the outside world, so it is still unclear what it is inside the box.

"Open it and take a look." Honglian looked at Qin Mu and kept stroking the box, and said in a little unbearable way: "Can you stop staring at the material of the box?"

"Ahem," Qin Mu coughed as Honglian said, his hands trembled, and the thing almost fell to the ground: "Aren't I curious? There is a layer of blood on this ebony, which seems to have been soaked in blood from something."

"Blood..." The sky following the side said with a deep thought: "If it is blood, it should be the blood of the dragon, how can it ward off evil spirits?"

As soon as Tiankong finished speaking, Honglian and Qin Mu both stared at him with a stupid look.

The sky shrugged: "Of course, in this Dharma-Ending Age, all the divine dragons are already floating clouds, but what I want to say is that there are dragons and pythons that can be replaced."

"You mean that even the blood from the python source can be replaced?" Qin Mu's eyes shone brightly, and it seemed that he wanted to follow Li Yu to the headquarters of the psychics the next day and find the python source to bleed.

"Uh..." A row of black lines hung on the forehead of the sky: "This thing depends on what the mind method that the thing practices. If it is a demon cultivation, it will probably have a negative effect."

"That's how the blood from the python source is really useful." Qin Mu murmured and started to unpack the box with his hands.

There are many mechanisms on the box, which look like a Rubik's Cube that will never come out. While Qin Mu fiddled with it, the surface of the box was constantly changing, like a precision machine.

"You... can you get this thing open?" Honglian said in confusion: "Don't get a second-degree disability in a while, I won't help you."

Honglian is not cursing Qin Mu, but in fact, the things made by Tianji Pavilion are famous all over the world, and the boxes are also one of the series. Those who improperly open the boxes will suffer certain punishments, such as a flying knife or a deadly poisonous arrow suddenly appearing on the box.

"It's okay," Qin Mu said with a smile: "When I followed Chonghua, I saw something similar. It is one of the oldest models produced by the Tianji Pavilion. Now the boxes are completely based on fingerprints. No one can open them, and bloodletting is useless. They use high-tech alloys instead of ebony." Qin Mu said, and his hands were running quickly on the box.

His hands kept fiddling on the box, and the box made a clanging sound, as if the metal roared. Qin Mu's fingertips kept ejecting on the six sides of the box, as if the box was suspended in the air, and there was a afterimage on the surface of the box.

Honglian knew that Qin Mu's hands were fast in the morning, but she didn't expect it to be so fast. No wonder this guy was almost invisible when he drew the runes.

"This thing is not difficult, it's just a troublesome thing to do." Qin Mu said: "If I hadn't been too anxious, I would consider taking the old man's blood."

"If it's just like that, I'm afraid your teacher will have a shadow when he sees you in the future." Honglian said: "His current IQ is like a child. Whoever treats him badly will resist like a child."

Qin Mu nodded, but didn't say anything because he didn't have time to speak.

At this time, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his hands were so fast that he didn't even know where he was. Qin Mu had seen this thing with Chonghua and bought one to study it. It must be not easy to use the things that were filled with ancient ebony, so Qin Mu had already made enough mental preparations from the beginning.
Chapter completed!