162 Black Iron Pimple

——Hold a bright lamp, guard a tea house.
As soon as the severe winter arrives and the cold current comes, opening the door and stepping outside, you can feel a chill suddenly attacking.
The wind stinging the face is blowing, the withered leaves are drifting with the wind, and then only bare tree trunks are left.
Xia Xingchen stood in the house, looking at the view outside the door. Besides the howling cold wind, the road was clearly a bit deserted.
He watched as the last leaf of a big tree in front of him fell away, and then turned back into the house.
Li Wenli's case has come to an end, and her family has brought her ashes back home. Tonight, they will bid her farewell.
Therefore, today is her last day on earth.
After Xia Xingchen lit a cigarette, he was ready to go out, to visit the Treasure Shop.
Because, Lv Guanglin, who had been away for a long time, finally came back.
And this time, it seems that he brought something back, and Xia Xingchen must go and take a look.
Because he also didn't know what he brought back...
At this time, the little friends also gradually woke up, and when they learned that Xia Xingchen was going out, they didn't make a fuss like usual and insisted on going together.
Like snakes about to hibernate, they lazily shake their heads like tambourines and refuse to go out.
Ji Yue was originally worried about letting him go out alone, but when she learned that he was going to Treasure Pavilion, she didn't say anything and didn't want to follow him either.
Summer Xingchen saw that she was concerned about him too much, so he decided to talk to her one day.
He felt that she had changed after Jiyue returned from a trip.
Although she was trying hard to act normal, the more she tried to be natural, the more abnormal it seemed.
Xia Xingchen knows that she has something on her mind, and it is about herself.
Thinking about this, he felt a little depressed.
What could be about himself, but he cannot know?
Ah, it's really tormenting...
It was already past ten o'clock when Xia Xingchen finally left. A gust of wind blew, and he quickly wrapped himself tighter in his coat.
But what he didn't know was that the moment he stepped out of the teahouse, the purse he had left on the table suddenly underwent a change.
Ji Yue was the first to notice the changes in the tea house, and she quickly arrived in front of the incense burner.
With a nervous gaze, she looked at the still purse on the table. After much hesitation, she finally lifted her finger and gently sucked on it.
A drop of blood, looking like ink, instantly oozed out from the fingertip.
She reached out and let the drop of blood fall onto the red cloth that wrapped the purse.
Ji Yue narrowed her eyes, her tone unfriendly as she said, "Behave yourself, or I'll eliminate you if you cause any more trouble."
Anyway, she's already stained with blood, so adding one more won't make a difference!!!
As soon as she finished speaking, the previously "noisy" purse immediately quieted down.
The previously shiny red cloth instantly lost its color, as if nothing had happened here.
Xia Xingchen, as if sensing something, suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned to look back at the entrance of the teahouse.
But there was nothing there, and after feeling it more carefully, he still didn't find anything.
I couldn't help but wonder if the fleeting sensation just now was my own illusion, maybe... just the sudden gust of cold wind...
Thinking this way, I didn't pay much attention and walked away without looking back.
Ji Yue stood still and stared for a while, making sure that the damn purse wouldn't cause trouble again before turning and leaving.
The teahouse regained its calm state, with the three of them busy with their own things and no one speaking again.
The number of cars on the road today is much smaller, and the driving time has been significantly reduced.
When Xia Xingchen saw Lv Guanglin after arriving at Zhenbao Zhai, he clearly paused for a moment.
After not seeing each other for some time, the other party seems to have gained a new height in terms of weight.
His stomach is so big, like "pregnant with triplets", that Xia Xingchen couldn't help but feel uncomfortable for him. It seemed even walking was strenuous for him...
Lv Guanglin was excited to see Xia Xingchen and hurriedly went up to greet her.
Xia Xingchen teased him and said, "For those who know, they know that you went out to find treasures; for those who don't know, they might think you went out to enjoy yourself."
He looks silly, even fatter than a fat guy!
Lv Guanglin slapped his large belly and sighed deeply, "Ah!! Let's not mention it, it's hard to explain."
He didn't eat anything either, all he had along the way were compressed biscuits, which made him almost vomit.
Moreover, they also climbed mountains and went to the sea, and their sleep is seriously insufficient.
Unexpectedly, after suffering so much, they were exhausted like dogs, but in the end, not only did they not lose weight, but they actually gained a lot more than before....
Ai~, life is not easy, the fat guy sighed!!!
Xia Xingchen couldn't help but laugh when he heard the tale of his bitter tears.
"Well, you should just stay at the store in the future, drink some tea, read the newspaper and so on." He glanced at the massive figure in front of him and leisurely said, "Exercise and tough weight loss programs are not suitable for you."
Lv Guanglin nodded in agreement, he also felt the same.
The two of them chatted for a long time, with Lv Guanglin doing most of the talking and Xia Xingchen doing most of the listening.
They discussed some interesting things that Lv Guanglin had discovered during his trip, "Seriously, next time I have a chance, I'll invite you along, it's really a lot of fun..."
Summer Xingchen nodded from time to time, seemingly listening attentively to the other party's talk.
But only he knew that he was constantly drifting away in his thoughts.
He couldn't concentrate on what the people around him were saying, he just instinctively nodded and occasionally smiled to appease the other person.
But the meaning of what was heard was discontinuous and lacked any logicality.
And this symptom appeared only after he left the teahouse today, which reminded him inexplicably of the dizziness he felt before leaving.
So, what happened?
Or, what is going to happen soon?!!!
"Xia Xiong?... Xia, buddy..." Lv Guanglin said for a long time, his mouth dried up but he didn't see any response from the other party.
One look, I can't believe it, people around me are actually daydreaming...
Summer Xingchen, who was brought back to his senses, was momentarily surprised and exclaimed "Ah" inexplicably.
This reaction made Lv Guanglin laugh, "What? You were so engrossed in thought that you didn't hear me calling you."
Then he smirked mischievously and teased, "What? Thinking about women?"
Xia Xingchen ignored him and picked up the tea next to her, taking a sip to refresh herself.
She looked at Lv Guanglin and gestured with her eyes, saying, "Didn't you obtain some precious treasure? Hurry up and take it out for a look."
Talking about this, Lv Guanglin slapped his thigh.
With a loud "smack", the person quickly stood up and left.
After half an incense stick's time, the person came back holding a wooden tray, covered with a cloth containing something like a duck egg.
"What's so mysterious that it needs to be covered with fine velvet?" Xia Xingchen keenly spotted this.
Lu Guanglin smiled knowingly and said, "You understand quality."
After finishing speaking, he gently placed the tray on the table and carefully lifted the velvet cloth.
"Brother Xia, you are well versed and knowledgeable, do you know... what is this?" Lv Guanglin eagerly asked as he lifted the cover cloth.
At the moment the cloth was lifted, Xia Xingchen couldn't help but furrow her brows.
A bad feeling rushed into her heart.
On the tray, there was a pitch-black iron lump, about the size of a duck egg.
The iron lump was shining with a cold light, but there was no reflection when it was illuminated by the light, and it was as dark as a bottomless abyss.
Xia Xingchen instinctively took a step back, swallowed her saliva, and shook her head.
This iron lump doesn't emit any breath, but he can sense an unusual horror!
[Author's Note]: Throw flowers, throw flowers~ Starting a new story!!!