98. [039] those who do not know the goods and who know the goods
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Murong Yunqing was an extremely sensitive person. He noticed Yang Zimei's subtle movements to avoid him. The eyes behind the lenses shone coldly, and his tone became cold, "Did you break this Jade Guanyin?"
Hearing his suspicion, Yang Zimei frowned, her alienation towards Murong Yunqing became even more intense, and her tone became cold, "Do you think I will be such a person?"
Murong Yunqing stared straight into her eyes that were as bright as stars, but slightly cold and angry because of his doubts, and understood that his guess was wrong.
He had been paying attention to her just now, but he had not seen any movement from her, and her fingers were normal and not in the shape of a seal. Could it be that his Jade Guanyin was really broken because it blocked him from an evil spirit?[
The breakup of Jade Guanyin, for some reason, made him feel uneasy, and the people he killed that day appeared in his mind unconsciously, especially the companions he killed during the special training period when he was young.
He reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, trying to calm his mind.
Yang Zimei observed with his heavenly eyes and found that his body began to be entangled with some Yin spirit energy again, and the expression on his face became restless.
That’s all, count her kindness!
She took out a small jade gourd from her body.
This jade gourd was carved by her herself. Although the workmanship was poor, it was a magical weapon that she had raised in Ji Di for five years and could ward off evil spirits.
"Put this on." She handed the jade gourd to Murong Yunqing.
Murong Yunqing looked at the light green jade gourd lying in her soft and ruddy palm. The quality of this jade gourd was not good, it was just carved from ordinary blue and white jade. The carving work was in the eyes of a jade boss like him.
It's so crude and crude, it's almost like a child's work.
Yang Zimei, who carved this jade gourd five years ago, was only ten years old. He was indeed still a child.
Murong Yunqing had always been particular about clothes and grooming, and was very aristocratic.
Now, it would be better for him to wear this kind of jade gourd, which is poorly made and made of jade-like quality. It would be better to kill him.
"Thank you. If the jade gourd can bring good luck and avoid disaster, I also have it in my store, so I will be embarrassed to take it from Miss Yang." Murong Luck declined.
Yang Zimei guessed that he was dissatisfied with the poor quality of his jade gourd.
Since he didn't want it, she didn't bother to give it away.
You know, it is not easy to develop a mascot. It must match the right time, place and people.
If someone who knows the jade gourd sees it, they will know that it cannot be measured by price.
Just as Yang Zimei was about to put the jade gourd away, Song Xuandao on the side said, "Xiaomei, did you carve this jade gourd yourself?"
"Yes, I carved it a few years ago." Yang Zimei nodded.
Song Xuan's eyes lit up slightly, and he said in a slightly urgent tone: "Xiao Mei, can you give it to me?" [
Yang Zimei glanced at him, thinking that if he had been exposed to antiques for a long time, he would probably encounter bright weapons that were contaminated with evil spirits. She saw a red rope on the table next to her, so she took it over and put the jade gourd in it.
He put it on, tied it with a knot to ward off evil spirits, and secretly recited a mantra to inject good luck into it before giving the thing to Song Xuan.
As if Song Xuan had found a treasure, he immediately hung the jade gourd around his neck.
Judging from the appearance, this jade gourd hanging on Song Xuan's body really offends his temperament and taste.
However, Song Xuan didn't mind this. He was very happy because this jade gourd was carved by Yang Zimei herself, and the red rope knot was also tied by her own hands.
Murong Yunqing looked at Song Xuan happily hanging the jade gourd with sweat. He didn't know why, but he felt a little lost, and even felt a little regretful.
Originally, Song Xuan felt that the temperature in the room was a bit low. After hanging the jade gourd, he no longer felt the cold feeling on his skin.
