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Chapter 389 The Gift (2)

"That's weird...",

Hearing this, Fat Wei scratched his head in confusion and said.

"Didn't you originally say that Qiu Chuji left this thing to you on purpose?

Then this old man Qiu Chuji, who is not related to you, why would he leave you an inheritance?

Besides, he was a person from 1,000 years ago. Does he know what your boss’s surname will be 1,000 years from now? And he even specially left you some greeting gifts?

And how does he know that you will definitely go there? Is he so powerful that he can do calculations and know that you will go to that place in a thousand years and put a whisk on the coffin lid for you to keep?"

"I don't know..." Chen Zhi shook his head,

"Perhaps when he left this thing to me, he was not acting as Qiu Chuji, but..."

"Can you speak more clearly...",

Fat Wei is already a little bit broken,

"Brother, it's not that I don't want to listen to your analysis of ancient psychology~~~

Look, there's lightning and thunder outside right now. If we don't get it right, we're going to die together~~~

Can you cast a spell first and pass this before we talk?

It’s a pity that we guys died, but it’s a pity that the girls on this plane~~, each of them has such a good career~~~, their future is bright~~~”

"Shall I change the weather outside?",

Speaking of this, Chen Zhi naturally looked at the treasure bag.

I saw that the silver plate had completely turned into the shape of a wishful token, and the whole body was emitting a sharp light of thunder and lightning, which was very dazzling~~

Chen Zhi hesitated for a moment, tentatively reached into the treasure bag, and grabbed the wishful token with his hand. In an instant, an electric shock-like pleasure spread throughout Chen Zhi's body. At the same time, Chen Zhi's

The body bursts out with endless aura and huge energy.

"Quiet!! Quiet!!",

Chen Zhi thought silently in his heart, holding the spiritual tablet that kept changing and growing tightly in his hand~~~, "Become..., become what it was before..., no!! Become a little smaller...

"

Chen Zhi's wish turned into a real power~~~ and passed into the palm of his hand.

At this time, Chen Zhi clearly felt that the irritable and restless spirit tablet slowly calmed down in his hands, and then slowly began to become smaller~~~

And the electric shock-like touch slowly faded away. Finally, a warm touch poured into Chen Zhi's palm. It felt as gentle as a girl's lips. The huge power just now flowed in like a trickle.

into Chen Zhi's body.

Suddenly, an extremely excited emotion surged into Chen Zhi's heart. The excitement made him unable to control himself, as if he was holding the most powerful thing in the world.

Chen Zhi raised his head and smiled excitedly at Fat Wei,

"Fat man, have you ever thought about it? Jiang Ziya left this thing specially for me, so what... can it be?"

"Haha~~~"

After Fat Wei heard Chen Zhi's question, he actually grinned. He first took his coat and covered the light of the treasure bag with his clothes.

"Whatever you love is what you love~~~

I am just an ordinary human being, no match for you sons and grandsons of God!

All I know now is that it’s not safe to do this on a plane. Don’t let tnd crash the plane for us. You’d better take care of this precious thing...

As for what magical weapons your ancestors left for you, you can figure it out for yourself~~~ I have to go and comfort my big-breasted sister~~ I was frightened by the thunderbolt and lightning just now...

…”

After Fat Wei finished speaking, he turned around and left the cabin to chase his busty stewardess.

In the following period of time, the weather outside changed rapidly. Sometimes there was dense lightning, sometimes there were dark clouds and rain, but overall it gradually eased, and the silver plate in the treasure bag gradually faded away. After a while,

It's sunny outside again...

During this time, everyone was walking around and it was very noisy, but Chen Zhi kept sitting in his seat, watching the light gradually fading in the treasure bag, and fell into endless contemplation~~

"Is this conveying a message? Pass it to me...",

Chen Zhi was thinking silently in his mind,

Obviously, everything in front of him is inextricably related to the temporary demon he just had!

There are many explanations for human dreams. Modern scientists believe that thoughts day and night are the result of the movement of the human brain during sleep.

But the ancients believed that dreams could have the power of prophecy, and could even communicate with the dead and connect different worlds together!

If the dream just now was conveying a message to Chen Zhi, what kind of message would it be? And who is the conveyor?

Chen Zhi closed his eyes and tried to recall every plot of the dream just now.

He remembered that there were very clear words on the invalid sacred seal, "The Supreme Conferred Zen...is the God of Killing!".

But the name in the middle is blurry, and the place where the name should be engraved is very smooth, as if it has been polished. If that place has been polished, it proves that another name was once engraved on that place...

A flash occurred in Chen Zhi's mind, and he hurriedly opened the treasure bag again. He saw that the silver plate had returned to the state of a small round tray, and was smaller and more delicate. It was placed there quietly, without any light.

Got it!

Under the silver plate, there was a small package wrapped in deerskin, and inside was the abandoned divine seal...

Chen Zhi took out the sacred seal and slowly opened the cloth bag. He saw the abandoned spiritual stone appearing there quietly. It was dim and gray, as if it could be picked up at any time on the roadside.

It's the same as the rocks.

The size of this spiritual stone is two circles larger than the Gala gem. It is square in shape and has carvings on the top. It is obviously in the shape of a seal, but the style is quite ancient~~~

Chen Zhi turned over the front of the divine seal.

I saw it read: "The Supreme Lord conferred the title of Borzigit, and Temujin as the God of Slaughter!"

The name "Borjigit, Temujin" was obviously added later. The mark was very shallow and hesitant~~~, and the last stroke of "Temujin" was not finished.

I was hooked~~~~~~

Chen Zhi raised the sacred seal to the light and looked at it carefully~~~

I saw that the position where the name was located was lower and smoother than the position next to it. It was obviously worn and worn, and Temujin's name was engraved for the second time.

Chen Zhi took out a magnifying glass from the treasure bag and carefully looked at the name. Under the magnifying glass, the texture of the stone became clear and all the details were magnified. Only the stone surface where the name was located could be seen.

It is full of grinding marks, but you can faintly see the original knife marks!

"This place once had another name",

Chen Zhi thought silently in his heart,

"This man is truly the God of Death..."


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