Mystery Makes Me Strong

When the dust settled, the inspectors took the jade box with Inoue Yeko sealed and left first.

Wen Rensheng and the others walked out of the quiet room and came to the hall.

"Teacher, how's the situation?" Zhao Han was the first to ask, while the others were full of expectations and a little bit worried.

Wenren Shengfeng said calmly: "It will happen when it happens, if you lift the weight as lightly, you will complete your merits and virtues."

"Great, the teacher is really good." Zhao Han immediately felt relieved.

Wu Shanshan came over, glanced at Wei Yiqing behind him, with complicated eyes, and said in a low voice: "Did you only make soy sauce once, and someone else did the hard work?"

"Look at what you said, I'm a gentleman, how can I let a lady do my best, but I'm doing soy sauce?" Wen Rensheng subconsciously retorted.

"This has nothing to do with gentlemen. If you want to get rid of the evil spirit attached to the fetus, this should not be something you can do now." Wu Shanshan looked suspicious.

"Facts speak louder than words, you will know next time." Wen Rensheng would not be so stupid as to argue with his girlfriend.

Please remember that when you engage in a debate with your wife, you can only lose and lose, not win.

If you win the debate, your wife will be gone; if you lose the debate, you will lose face.

Hearing this, Zhao Han supported Wen Rensheng and said: "The teacher has always been very powerful. Sister Shanshan, you always thought so, why do you doubt the teacher's ability now?"

"That's because you don't understand the difficulty, far from it. I never doubted his ability, but I just think that some things should be able to be done by him in the future, not now." Wu Shan Shan said with a complicated tone.

That is a fierce spirit, and it is still possessing the fetus. If you want to perform surgery, you have to be a person with deep and deep attainments in the soul field, so that it can be done with ease.

Shouldn't the most qualified person be the immortal?

But now it seems that her boyfriend really didn't let the immortal come forward. After all, she knew that Wen Rensheng seldom lied to herself, let alone covet the credit of others.

Zhao Han shook his head and said, "I don't understand, your words are too profound."

"Okay, anyway, as long as you know that your aunt is fine," Wen Rensheng clapped his hands and said to everyone, "Mrs. Zhao needs to rest now, everyone should go back first, and there is no need to visit one by one."

Everyone nodded when they heard the words, that's right, Zhizi Inoue, it is true that there is no need for all kinds of comfort, but to sleep peacefully and clean up for a few days.

After a few days, the matter completely calmed down, and then came to visit and comfort, and adjust the mood, which is the best choice.

Hearing this, Wen Rende spoke first: "Old Zhao, then you and sister-in-law take care of your health, and we won't bother you any more."

"Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work this time." Mr. Zhao smiled all over his face and sent everyone out of the door.

Wen Rensheng was about to leave when he was finally stopped by Mr. Zhao.

"Don't you want to see my collection? I will send someone to send some good ones to your house later, and you can look at them as long as you want."

"Then trouble Mr. Zhao, I will not be polite." Wen Rensheng nodded, he would not be polite on this, after all it is related to the improvement of his core strength.

In fact, he has already started collecting mysterious objects.

On the second floor of the villa, there is a collection room for him.

It's just that no mysterious objects have been collected so far, and they are all ordinary and rare objects.

To play collection, one is money, the other is time, the third is knowledge, and the fourth is contacts.

Through these years of incident handling, he has accumulated a lot of connections.

As long as he spread his reputation as a collector, those who owe him favors will naturally not refuse his request to appreciate the other party's collection.

In this way, there is another channel to improve strength, and it is logical, without any future troubles.

Well, he is really too smart.

Just following his family to the door, Wen Rensheng suddenly thought of a question, why did Lao Zhao suddenly propose to send the collection to his home?

According to the previous promise, he should let himself watch at will in the other party's collection room.

This kind of behavior seems to be rushing to send him away. Could it be that the other party has some ulterior secrets?

He turned his head to look at Zhao's residence, the villa under the shade of greenery, under the sunlight, was magnificent and splendid, but it cast a haze over his heart...

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At the same time, Mr. Zhao came to the basement of the villa.

There are three floors in the basement, where his collection has been stored over the years.

A servant who looked like a butler was following him.

From shelves, boxes, and even safes, Mr. Zhao began to pick out some colorful, exquisitely shaped, and rare things at first glance, and put them together in an ebony box.

After filling the box, he said to the butler: "Okay, Zhao Si, you send the contents of this box to Manager Wenren's house. You can treat these things as sending them away, and don't think about coming back in the future." .”

Hearing this, the housekeeper couldn't help saying: "Master, you have collected these things through hard work. Didn't you make an agreement with that Mr. Wenren before, let him look at it in the collection room casually?" ? Why are you going to send it out now?"

The butler's tone was full of reluctance. It was obvious that these things were very valuable, so that he, the butler, couldn't help but interfere with the master's decision.

"That's just being polite in his mouth. I have to give it away. How can I owe such a big favor and just enjoy my eyesight? After I give it away, I can speak up next time when I have something to do." Mr. Zhao shook his head.

"Okay, Master is wise." The housekeeper picked up the box with some reluctance.

"You guys are still short-sighted, and don't know the most important thing, which is always human. What's the use of antique treasures, life and death gates?" Mr. Zhao said with a smile.

"But the master also said before that people's hearts are the most unreliable and the most untestable." The housekeeper babbled.

Mr. Zhao nodded and looked up at the ceiling: "Yes, I said that. But because of this, a reliable person is even more precious."

The butler was thoughtful and finally relieved.

Half an hour later, the housekeeper of the Zhao family brought the wooden box to Wen Rensheng's home with two servants.

"Oh, hard work, you three," Wen Rensheng received the three of them in the living room, "please sit down and have a cup of tea before leaving."

"No need, we have to go back and return to the master, please appreciate it slowly." The butler hurriedly gave way.

Wen Rensheng smiled, sent the three of them away, then opened the wooden box, put on gloves, and prepared to examine them one by one.

At this time, Wen Rende came over, and he complained: "I still want to keep your master for dinner, but she left halfway, why don't you ask to stay."

At this moment, Wen Rensheng was picking out a black monkey wood carving from the wooden box first. This wood carving was a bit weird and eerie, and it was very obvious.

Hearing this, he said without raising his head: "You don't have to worry about this matter, I will pay back the favor. But you yourself, when are you going to do the xenotransplantation?"

"Master Ding gave me a notice, asking me to go to the Extreme North Inspection Department for a transplant in a week, but I really feel a little uncomfortable." Wen Rende shook his head.

Wen Rensheng nodded, and then penetrated a trace of purple breath into the wood carving.

"Blood-stained woodcarving: Black is not a color, but solidified blood. The blood is not the blood of a monkey, but human blood, or the blood of five people."

"Mystery: 21."

"Mysterious composition: ???"

Well, here we go again.

It seems that Lao Zhao is really considerate. He just looked at it in a hurry.

Could this be Lao Zhao's true thoughts, he knew he needed these things to increase his strength, so he purposely fulfilled his wish?

Sure enough, he is an old and cunning guy, but he can think so deeply?

But the other party won't know that he doesn't need these things, but the story behind it...

I only want to have it once, not forever.

Thinking of this, Wen Rensheng made a phone call.

"Mr. Zhao, your collection is very powerful. I wonder if there is a detailed explanation of its provenance?"

"Yes, I will send it to you later."