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2.Chapter 2 I am your ancestor

This quiet courtyard was the courtyard where Feng Shitian's parents lived before. Feng Shitian saw that no one was disturbing him, so he wandered around in this small courtyard.

In fact, speaking of it, this small courtyard could be seen in one glance, but Feng Shitian walked around four or five times inside and out, back and forth, and then stopped.

"There's something wrong with this stone!" Feng Shitian stopped in front of a black stone that looked like a big lion. She didn't know why, but every time she got close to this big stone, her heart would rise.

An indescribable feeling.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the big stone a few times. What made Feng Shitian strange was that looking at the current sky, it should have just been early morning. Logically speaking, this stone should give a cold feeling to his head, but this strange stone made him feel cold.

It's a warm feeling, as if this is not a stone at all, but a living thing.

Frowning and thinking for a while, Feng Shitian stroked the strange stone a little harder.

"Hey!" But she didn't expect that there was a sharp place on this strange rock, which cut her finger in an instant.

"What bad luck!" Feng Shitian put the broken finger in his mouth, sucked it gently for a few times, and then had no intention of turning around anymore. He turned around and entered the room, but she didn't notice it.

A drop of bright red blood was seeping into the strange rocks little by little, so there seemed to be a layer of black light flowing continuously on the black strange rocks. It was a pity that Feng Shitian didn't see it this time.

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"I remember, there seems to be a box in this room!" After knocking his head, Feng Shitian followed the memory he had received before and chased it under the bed.

"Cough, cough, cough." She didn't expect the dust on the bed to be so thick, which made her cough. After tinkering for a long time, Feng Shitian got out from under the bed in disgrace, holding a baby about twenty centimeters in his hand.

A black box that is ten centimeters long, ten centimeters wide, and five centimeters thick.

In my memory, the predecessor of this body tried countless times, but never opened the box.

"Hey, let me try it now!"

Feng Shitian's fingers gently touched the lid of the box, but he didn't expect that with a "click", the lid of the box would pop up.

"Gah, could it be that I am an invincible lucky star!" Feng Shitian was in an unexpectedly good mood. She never thought that the box that her predecessor couldn't open with all his efforts would actually let her do it easily today.

The ground opens up, so this actually corresponds to the saying that if you plant flowers with intention, the flowers will not dry; if you plant willows without intention, they will form shade.

Feng Shitian was more or less disappointed with the contents of the box. There was only a black ring without any luster, and then there was a dagger that was as black as the ring without any luster.

He stretched out a finger and tapped the two items twice, but he was careless for a moment and forgot that his fingers had been injured just now. Therefore, two drops of blood happened to drip onto the ring and the dagger.

With a soft "pop" sound, the ring was automatically put on the middle finger of her right hand, and the ring was just the right size.

And the dagger slipped into the palm of her right hand very strangely.

"It's broken!" Feng Shitian had never encountered this weird phenomenon before, but she moved her right hand and luckily she didn't feel any discomfort.

"Could these two things be the so-called artifacts?" Feng Shitian thought. After all, when she was alive in the 21st century, she had read several time-travel novels, and she also knew that there was something called space in them.

Could it be that the ring is also the one on my hand?

He tried to intrude his mental power into the space ring, but found that everything in front of him was white.

"Little guy, I've been waiting for you for so many years, and you're finally here!" A sudden and old voice rang.

"Who are you?" Feng Shitian reacted quickly and quickly adjusted her body. Although it seemed like she was still standing with her hands down, she could now launch a fatal blow at will.

"I am your ancestor!" Following the voice, an illusory body appeared in front of Feng Shitian.

"I'm your ancestor, so that's alright!" Feng Shitian retorted not to be outdone. Damn it, this old man dared to take advantage of him! Humph, you don't even care who she is?


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