Tianshi Museum

Chapter 162

Shen Gun's words brought back Chen Mingxing's long memories.

That's right, why did he forget - this person in front of him is a master who will never lose money, the kind who will ask someone to reimburse him even a few dollars for travel expenses!

Today is truly redefining win-win.

It is not something ordinary people can do to repair the sealing formation of the spiritual eye. The price proposed by Shen Gun is actually very reasonable, and Chen Mingzhi quickly accepted his price.He roughly estimated the current funds in the Chen family's account, and found that although it was enough, if the money was taken out, the situation of the Chen family would become very difficult in a short time.

Chen Mingyi saw his elder brother's hesitation and knew what he was worried about, so he asked Shen Gun, "Can I cash it with a weapon?"

In any case, you can't really empty out your family's wealth, otherwise, if there is an emergency in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to turn around.

"It depends on what magic weapon it is." Shen Gun replied, "The ones passed down from the ancestors are fine, but the ones you refine are not."

Chen Mingyi was silent, Shen Gun's vision was too critical.

Chen Mingxing wondered: "Why can't we refine it?"

"Because—" Shen Gun repeated blankly, "You can't refine it."

Hearing this, Chen Mingxing was stunned for a while before he realized that his words were a pun - he didn't want the magical artifacts they refined because they couldn't get into his eyes.

It's true when you think about it, Shen Gun himself is a powerful celestial master, and he also has the ability to refine magic weapons, and the things he refines are better than what they refine, of course he is picky.

Some ancestral magic tools may not be as good as his refiner, but because the aura environment back then was very different from the present, there must be something special about refining magic tools.

Chen Mingzhi pondered for a moment and said, "I understand."

The Chen family has already given away the ancestral Dingkun Bagua Ding, and they must keep some good things for the town house.In the end, they decided to pay half of the money, and let Shen Gun choose the magic weapon and real estate to offset the half.

The amount of the transaction is huge.

All the members of the Chen family who had just finished getting the spiritual materials for the formation came to help, some raised money, and some displayed magic weapons.Shen Gun was very picky when choosing the magic weapon, and would keep asking Xia Zha for his opinion. All night, the middle-aged elders of the Chen family had been busy and never had a rest.

It was so easy to satisfy Shen Gun.

There are many kinds of magic tools, big and small, and Shen Gun pasted a yellow talisman on those magic tools, and then said to Chen Mingzhi: "Please send the things to the Tianshi Museum for me, Master Chen."

Chen Ming knew the answer and asked someone to send it.

After the transaction was completed, Shen Gun asked to know Chen Dejian's life - this was an important purpose of his and Xia Zha's visit to the Chen family.

Starting from Chen Dejian's life, we may be able to find some clues to understand his habits and judge his motives.

"Yes." Chen Mingzhi nodded, "The Chen family will provide you with the greatest help possible, as long as you have any clues, please let us know."

After finishing speaking, he ordered people to sort out the relics of the two ancestors, Chen Heze and Chen Jiande.Then he asked the Chen family to stay and continue the meeting to help recall the lives of the two ancestors.

It was already three o'clock in the morning, and Chen Mingxing was so sleepy that his eyes were filled with tears, and he kept yawning.Chen Mingzhi didn't let him sleep, and ordered him to participate in the following discussion.

"...Dad, I really can't hold it anymore, I'm still growing." Chen Mingxing cried, "Why don't I go to rest, anyway, I haven't met those two ancestors, so I can't provide any useful information. "

Chen Mingzhi said with a sullen face, "Even if you sleep, you will sleep to death in the meeting place."

Among the young people of the Chen family's generation, only Chen Mingxing was considered talented, so the senior members of the Chen family had high hopes for him and had very strict requirements on him.

Unable to resist, Chen Mingxing sat down on his seat with a sullen face.Seeing Shen Gun who was in good spirits next to him, he couldn't help asking: "Master Shen, are you really not sleepy?"

Shen Gun didn't look at him, and replied casually: "Not sleepy."

Chen Mingxing humbly asked for advice: "Could it be that when you were young, you were a person who studied hard all night, that's why your spells are so powerful?"

Shen Gun raised his eyes: "When you were young?"

Chen Mingxing covered his mouth, and apologized with sobs: "I'm sorry! It's because I can't speak my head! I just want to ask you for advice!"

"You don't need to ask me for advice." Shen Gun's attitude was extremely perfunctory, "You can't learn it because of your talent."

Chen Mingxing: "..."

Xia Zha chuckled lightly.

Chen Mingxing said with a sad face: "Life is too difficult, you always laugh at me..."

Xia Zha comforted him: "God rewards hard work, hard work is always useful."

"I know." Chen Mingxing lay on the table with a bitter look, "But I'm still sleepy..."

Not long after, the Chen family brought all the belongings of Chen Heze and Chen Jiande and placed them on the table one by one.There are not many things, and most of the things they used to be used to are basically buried in the tomb.

Chen Mingzhi asked Shen Gun: "Master Shen, do you think these things are useful?"

Shen Gun checked all those things: "It's not very useful."

Xia Zha said: "These relics don't have a trace of yin, to be precise, they don't even have the breath of a living person."

Generally speaking, relics can indeed be used to track the owner, but that old fox has planned for a long time, how could he leave such a big opening for himself.After he "died", he was disconnected from everything before him.

Chen Mingxing also understood this truth, so he was not too disappointed. He only asked the others to put the things aside, and secretly decided in his heart that he would send someone to guard the sealing formation of the spiritual eye and the Feng Shui horoscope of the Chen family day and night.

Since you can't catch the enemy, you can only strengthen your own defenses.

Shen Gun said coldly: "Don't waste time, you can start telling stories."

Chen Mingzhi: "In that case, let's describe to you two what we know about 'Chen Dejian'."

After Chen Dejian did so many detrimental things to the Chen family, when he mentioned this ancestor, he didn't use the honorific title anymore, but called him by his first name.

Under the guidance of Chen Mingzhi, the Chen family members stated the matters related to Chen Dejian.Shen Gun and Xia Zha listened carefully, occasionally asking questions.

It is a pity that Chen Dejian has lived for more than 190 years, and he is older than Shen Gun's master. The members of the Chen family are several generations behind him, and they don't have much contact with him.Therefore, after two hours of discussion, no useful information was found.

Shen Gun stretched boredly, with sharp eyes: "You really can't be trusted at all."

Everyone in the Chen family lowered their heads in shame.

From last night to early this morning, Shen Gun and Xia Zha first told them the truth about the problems with the formation, and then helped them fix the omissions in the formation, and reversed the decline of Feng Shui.

And they didn't seem to do anything, and they fought each other at the very beginning...

"Forget it." Shen Gun said, "Just treat it as if I'm here to make extra money."

Xia Zha raised the bill in his hand and said with a smile, "I really made a lot of money."

Shen Gun: "Well, you can go home now."

The Chen family didn't provide any help, and Chen Mingzhi felt a little uneasy, and assured them both: "Don't worry, I swear on the name of the Chen family, if we have any clues, we will contact you as soon as possible."

Shen Gunfeng raised his eyebrows and stood up: "I hope the reputation of the Chen family is enough."

Chen Mingzhi ignored the distrust in his tone and said with a serious expression, "Naturally enough."

Xia Zha also stood up: "The sky is bright, it's time for us to say goodbye."

When he spoke, his eyes were clean and clear, his demeanor was modest and gentle, and there was no lack of tenacity and sharpness.If he hadn't confirmed his zombie identity, Chen Mingzhi would have thought he was a young master raised by some scholarly family.

Xia Zha and Chen Mingxing looked about the same age, and after being suppressed by force and forced to let go of their prejudices, Chen Mingzhi unconsciously compared the two of them.After some comparison, Chen Mingxing was completely useless.

It seems that Chen Mingxing is still too indulgent.

Chen Mingzhi said: "In that case, I will send you two as gifts."

Shen Gun refused: "No need."

It was already morning when Shen Gun and Xia Zha left.

After walking out of Chen's house, Xia Zha sighed, "There is no clue..."

The Yin monk from the Chen family was the one who robbed Shen Dagon's left eye, which made him very concerned about the other party's movements.

Shen Gun took his soft hand and squeezed it lightly: "Don't think too much, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. Since Chen Dejian has not shown up, it means that he is not sure to deal with me. Instead of pinning his hopes on others, We might as well investigate it ourselves."

"Yeah." Xia Zha nodded first, and then asked him, "You must be very tired, right?"

Shen Gun was puzzled: "Why are you tired?"

"Repairing the array and reversing Feng Shui." Xia Zha frowned, "I can't help you much, I can only watch you busy."

Going back this time, he has to study formation and Feng Shui carefully. Even if he is not suitable for the work of these celestial masters due to physical limitations, he will always be able to help after learning it.

"There's nothing to be tired of, but repair something to earn extra money." Shen Gun's expression softened, and he stretched out his other hand to lightly touch the center of Xia Zha's frowning brows, and said truthfully, "And, I just like it." You stand by and watch me work, and you'd better push me blankly and coldly."

This will double his desire to earn money to support his family.

Xia Zha was successfully amused by him: "What kind of preference is this?"

Shen Gun: "As a great master's hobby."

Xia Zha blinked: "Then as a little zombie, you should also like it."

Shen Gun didn't retract the finger between his eyebrows, but tapped his forehead again, and asked kindly, "What do you like, little zombie?"

Xia Zha stood on tiptoe, jumped up, and bit Shen Gun's fingertips, leaving an inconspicuous tooth mark on it.After standing still, he smiled brightly, his eyebrows and eyes were bent like crescent moons soaked in water, and his tone was sly and serious: "Then bite, what do you think?"

Shen Gong was stunned.

He slowly rubbed the index finger bitten by Xia Zha with the pulp of his thumb, and his heart softened unbelievably instantly.

In fact, after working all night, you will definitely feel slightly tired.But he was used to staying up all night and adapting to fatigue alone, so he didn't take it seriously.

But Xia Zha saw it all, and made him happy as if nothing had happened.

How can it be so cute, so flattering.

"I think it's okay." Shen Gong hugged him helplessly, buried him on his shoulder and took a deep breath, "But the little zombie can only bite the magic stick."