Chapter three hundred and eighty third asking for the handed down (3)
“So that’s what it is~~~, So that’s what it is~~~~”
Father Murte immediately stood up and gave Chen Zhi a grand salute. Then he came over and took Chen Zhi's hands tremblingly.
"Even among us grassland people, who doesn't know the legendary god-man in Chinese history, Jiang Ziya?
It turns out that you have such a noble status, you are like the sunshine on the grassland~~~, your arrival has made my Borzigit family shine brightly, why didn't you tell me earlier, you should be moved into my room,
I will change your clothes myself..."
"You don't have to be polite...",
Chen Zhi took Mr. Murte's hand and said:
"As I said just now, please give me the Gala Gem Seal!!!
It has no meaning to you now, but it means a lot to me. Maybe it will help me create a great god...
Of course, you can rest assured that after the gem seal is handed over to me, I will keep it completely confidential. Your descendants and the world will never know what happened today! The Gala gem seal will always be an heirloom of the Golden family and exist in people's legends~
~~"
After hearing what Chen Zhi said, Father Murte immediately fell silent. He then sat down and stopped talking.
He kept his head lowered and remained silent like this for a long time. There was no sound around him. Just when Chen Zhi thought he was going to remain silent like this forever~~~
Suddenly, Father Murte's tears flowed down, and then he started crying loudly, like a child who had done something wrong.
He cried like this for a long time, and finally said:
"Okay!!! Maybe this is fate~~~~
You Chinese have a saying, "Return everything to its original owner." Since this gem originally belonged to China, then return it to the person responsible for its care!!!
I believe that you will definitely use this gem for justice. I heard my grandson say that you are a very brave person and you have faith in your heart!!!
I have also heard what you saw and heard below, and I would like to express my most sincere apologies for the past behavior of us Mongolians!
I hope this gem given by the gods can exert its true power in your hands~~~~"
After Father Murt finished speaking, he waved his hand and asked the old manservant beside him to open the basement mechanism.
"Wait a minute, there is one more thing...",
At this moment, Chen Zhi's eyes suddenly became sharp,
"Dad Murt, I think you also know that what I just said are absolute secrets and are not allowed to be leaked. You are the patriarch of the Golden Family, and you should know these secrets.
But others..."
Having said this, Chen Zhi turned his attention to the old manservant beside Mr. Murte. Then he raised his hand slightly, and in an instant, the surrounding air flow quickly reversed, and the originally transparent air suddenly became as sharp as a knife.
Touching people's skin, it can pierce people's hearts at any time.
"I suggest that this person be dealt with to prevent the secret from leaking..." Chen Zhi looked at the old servant with indifference, as if looking at a corpse.
Chen Zhi's sudden change made both Mr. Murte and the old manservant take a breath of air. Chen Zhi, who was still a human just now, suddenly turned into another thing. This thing was very cold and had no trace of anything.
Human emotions~~~
"What are you doing? Please don't kill me! Chief Murte, protect me~~~"
The old manservant was obviously very proficient in Chinese. He understood everything Chen Zhi said just now. He hurriedly ran over and grabbed Father Murte's sleeve, speaking Mongolian, which meant asking Father Murte to protect him.
.
"Let him go...",
Father Murte was very afraid of the current Chen Zhi, and immediately clasped his hands together and begged:
"Dear guest, why do you suddenly say such heartless words~~~
He is not an ordinary servant, he is my concubine brother. He has been with me all his life, so he has a bit of a temper, but I know his character, and I can guarantee that he will never leak the secret~~~
Please trust me, please, for my sake, let him go~~~" After Mr. Murte finished speaking, he looked at Chen Zhi with tears in his eyes, and protected the old manservant beside him tightly.
"Of course, this is your family matter...",
Chen Zhi nodded slightly and smiled, then raised his hand, and the air immediately returned to normal~~~
Father Murt and the old manservant both breathed a sigh of relief, wondering if they had just hallucinated. Chen Zhi was still standing in front of them with a smile. The air around him was still transparent and there was nothing~~~
The old manservant then turned on the switch in the basement, and Chen Zhi followed Mr. Murte into the secret treasure house of the Golden Family again.
Of course, when he saw the golden gem seal again, Chen Zhi felt that his heart was touched again~~~
The gorgeous golden light instantly turned the entire room into a golden color, and even Chen Zhi himself was covered with a golden film.
But Murte's father was in tears. He took out the square seal with trembling hands and solemnly handed it to Chen Zhi...
"Dear guests, please see, this is the golden token given to our grandmother Alan by the gods in Mongolian mythology, the Gala gem seal!
From now on, it is yours, please... please treat it well!
Woohoo~~~~”
After Mr. Murte handed the seal to Chen Zhi, he burst into tears uncontrollably. There was infinite entrustment in Chen Zhi's eyes~~~
"rest assured!!"
Chen Zhi solemnly took the Gala gem from Father Murte,
"I will definitely treat it well. From now on, it will be as important as my life~~~
This spiritual stone will definitely exert its true power in my hands, and it will create a god~~~~"
After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he held the seal in his hand tightly.
Suddenly, he felt that the spiritual stone seemed to be alive, and it squirmed slightly in his hand.
Then Chen Zhi felt a pain in the palm of his hand. A piercing pain came from the palm of his hand. Chen Zhi hurriedly opened his hand.
I saw that his hands were already full of blood, and the Gala gem seal seemed to be able to suck blood, greedily sucking blood through the skin of his palms.
And Chen Zhi's blood was passing through the outer skin of the gem, and was passing inside bit by bit, and finally appeared in the middle of the gem...
I saw that his hands were already full of blood, and the Gala gem seal seemed to be able to suck blood, greedily sucking blood through the skin of his palms.
And Chen Zhi's blood was passing through the outer skin of the gem, and was passing inside bit by bit, and finally appeared in the middle of the gem...
I saw that his hands were already full of blood, and the Gala gem seal seemed to be able to suck blood, greedily sucking blood through the skin of his palms.
And Chen Zhi's blood was passing through the outer skin of the gem, and was passing inside bit by bit, and finally appeared in the middle of the gem...