Is it a weapon to hit others with a stone?
Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng could not help twitching, but he knew that it could not be so simple.
Just because the Wang family and the Xu family attach so much importance to this thing, Zhang Cheng can be sure that it is not such a simple thing.
If it's really that simple, it's impossible to repair Wu Qiaoqiao's meridians with that stone before.
After all, this kind of function is not possessed by every stone. It can be seen from this, but what it is is is unknown. Maybe there is something sealed inside the stone.
"If that's true, it means that this stone is valuable. Since this stone is so special, why don't you want to take it for yourself, but give it to me and say it was mine?"
Zhang Cheng directly told him what he thought in his heart. Xu gave him a smile and seemed to have expected his questions.
"Yes, it's true that this stone is very magical, and its function and power are infinite, but you are the only one who can really make it play. Even if other people want to own it, they have to see if they have that ability."
Zhang Cheng is even more curious to hear Xu say that. Why can this thing only play its own role? Is there anything special about him.
But at the thought of his good luck and some strange things, Zhang Cheng probably had some ideas in his mind, but now he is still not sure.
"Well, you'd better go back to your own business. Don't stay here any longer. It's meaningless to stay here. Go back."
Xu's voice is very penetrating, which makes Zhang Cheng a little trance.
When he reacts again, he finds that he has already left the Xu family. Sure enough, the old Xu is not an ordinary person and can hypnotize himself.
No matter how to say, he has certain accomplishments. Ordinary people can't do it at all, but old Xu hypnotized himself so easily, and Zhang Cheng had to think about the disparity of his strength.
After all, if you break in so hard, you will probably lose your own life.
compared with ordinary people, Zhang Cheng's chest circumference is really good, but compared with some real experts, it's not enough to see. For example, today's old Xu is hidden.
Therefore, Zhang Cheng should be more careful. After all, he can't lose his own life in order to save people, or there will be nothing left at that time. He deeply understands this truth,
Leaving here, Zhang Cheng looks at Zhao Qingyu's room, but there is no figure of them, or they are deliberately blocked by the border.
Zhang Cheng was disappointed and came back. Anyway, he got something today. At least he got this note.
Although I don't know what's going on, Zhang Cheng's heart seems to have some answers.
When he got home, he began to draw pictures directly. Lishi dreamt that he was also very strange: "what are you drawing?"
In fact, it can be vaguely identified. What I drew is a map, but I don't know where it is.
Zhang Cheng didn't hide his intention at all. He said directly:
"what I drew was a map of the Xu family. Today, I walked around him and remembered everything."
Zhang Cheng's memory is so good, but he can remember it all after walking once.
At the same time, Li SHIMENG had some accidents, but it seemed to be within the expectation. After all, no matter what he did, Zhang Cheng seemed to be so excellent. He should have been used to it for a long time.
Li SHIMENG asked beside him, but he didn't say anything more. Zhang Cheng left the last stroke, and the map of the Xu family was finally drawn.
He drew it by going through today and several previous visits. I don't know whether it is accurate or not, but it should be close to ten.
I have to say that the Xu family really made some efforts when they chose the house.
Just from this surface picture, we can see the five elements and eight trigrams.
But I just saw the five elements and eight trigrams, and I didn't know Zhang Cheng.
But before that, he had read some books about this kind of house distributed according to the five elements and eight trigrams. In fact, it is very mysterious, but he didn't know the specific function, but he couldn't easily break into it!!
So, next, Zhang Cheng really needs to be careful.
After all, it's really dangerous about these mysteries, so we should be more careful.
Zhang Cheng's look was hard to recognize for a moment.
Li SHIMENG couldn't see the five elements and eight trigrams when he looked at them. He just felt that the distribution of the house was a little novel. Looking at Zhang Cheng's look, he probably knew that it was wrong this time and didn't disturb his thinking.And now Zhang Cheng has a bold guess in his mind.
Well, this kind of bold conjecture is not supported by any argument, so it's just a conjecture. How to prove it is not very clear in his heart. He just kept it in his heart first.
At the back, Zhang Cheng suddenly saw a white dove flying to his door. He was a little surprised. He wondered if the white dove had come to his house to stew for him.
But it is keen to find that there seems to be a note tied on the leg of the white pigeon. I feel very strange. Now who else uses the carrier pigeon in this society.
Although I don't know what's going on, but out of curiosity, Zhang Cheng finally took it over and untied it. He found that the person who delivered the message to him was Zhao Qingya.
In it, she told herself that there were no more pigeons in the Xu family, and this was the carrier pigeon they specially cultivated, so there was no problem in delivering letters in this era.
Zhang Chengpo had some accidents, but he quickly accepted them. After all, the Xu family looks old-fashioned, and it seems normal to have carrier pigeons in this era. He didn't think much about it.
If I remember correctly, last time Zhang Cheng seemed to have seen carrier pigeons flying in the sky.
But at that time did not care too much, after all, the mind at that time all in Zhao Qingya them.
Since there is a tool for them to communicate, Zhang Cheng naturally is also happy. Then he installed his own letter, and found that there was a reply the next day! Although it's primitive, it's not bad for the sake of being useful. After all, this is a special time.