"Fire?" I watched MIA carefully. "Not bad. It's been almost a month. I've just learned how to control spirit. "

"Hey, what do you mean? I haven't touched it before. It's not easy for a month." Mia's eyes are white.

"It took Mingqing only three days to learn to control." I look down to read a book, "but you are good, give you a look of encouragement."

“……” Mia silently takes back her hand. She's wrong. She shouldn't have come.

"After all, it seems that you've been quite free recently, and you haven't seen any work." Kong Lin put his arms behind his head and opened the conversation.

I glanced at Kong Lin, "I want to, but I can't help it."

"Boss, can't you find a job?" Ming Qing looks backward decadent.

"Bored?" I looked at the book in my hand, reached out and walked slowly on the page, "then I'll find something to do."

"What can I do? It's not all selling antiques. I'm bored to death!" Mingqing looks at me bored. "What else can we do?"

I reached out and closed the book. "There will be, and there will be no hurry. Just taking advantage of this time, Mia, let's continue to learn later. "

"To learn later?" Mia didn't understand.

"Mingqing, go and get the emperor's sword." I said.

Mingqing was stunned, "boss, you should give her the emperor's sword. It's a waste."

"What did you say?" Mia stares darkly. A look of eager to swallow Mingqing alive.

Mingqing immediately shut up and turned around to get something. Soon, a wooden box was carried up, "first of all, I don't know if it's genuine."

Who swore to me that I should believe his eyes before? I stare at Mingqing. "Nothing." He said, throwing the box. "Next, you have to learn to psyche."

"Psychic?" Looking at the box in front of her, Mia didn't understand. She reached out and opened the box. There was a long sword lying in it. "Wow! What a beautiful sword. "

"Oh, of course, you have to pick it up first." I added that I almost forgot that this sword is not an ordinary sword. I can tell from the appearance of Ming and Qing Dynasties just now.

Mia immediately refused, "Hey, don't look down on people. It's just a sword. Don't think it's a girl who can't lift her shoulder or carry her hand, OK?" Then she reached for the sword, but something seemed to bounce her hand back? What's going on? " Mia looked at her hand.

"It's said that it's the emperor's sword. It's the accessory of two kings in the Shang and Zhou dynasties. It's said that if you get it, you can get the world. So it's the emperor's sword. The spirit of the sword is bred in it, so it's bound on the surface. The first step is to find a way to pick it up." I said.

"What shall we do?" Mia is upset.

"To try the spirit is to lift it." I warned.

Mia tried, and then she was played further. "Master, no way."

"Well, you see, your spirit is rejected by it." I said seriously.

Mia has a black face. "So master, you already know?" I nodded and Mia growled. "Then you let me use it! Have you ever been such a master? "

"How do you know if you don't practice it yourself?" I showed my hand.

"Go away!" Mia is angry. "What do you want to do?"

"Use your spirit to fuse its spirit, nourish it, and it will gradually accept you." I told MIA what to do, and then I reminded her, "Oh, by the way, because you are fire attribute, so take your time. Fire is violent. If you are too urgent, it will backfire."

Mia a face of place, "master, you should not want to pit me."

"Or you can figure it out for yourself." I rolled my eyes. "I gave you the sword. Don't lose it. It will become your weapon in the future. It will help you a lot

"Oh." Mia nodded. She was half happy and half worried. She was glad to have an artifact. She was worried that her level was not enough.

It rained all night, and what was quietly approaching in the dark night. I reached out and hugged the people around me. It was cold and numb, but I still wanted to touch the warmth. Recently, is it really a bit too idle?

The door of the room was pushed open, two pairs of small feet came running over, directly rushed to the bed, "Mom and dad."

"What are you two doing here?" Luo Ming Shang was a little upset. He was forced to open it before he got warm.

"Sleep with mom and dad." The little guy went into my arms.

"Good." I warm the bed with little ball. "What happened to Aunt Mingyu? Isn't she sleeping with aunt Mingyu? "

"I want to sleep with mom and dad." Little head rubbed hard. Then he turned around to kiss Luo Mingshang's face.

Luo Mingshang suddenly lost his way. Now that the two bear kids have called their father, he has to show some appearance of being a father, just to practice what to do when he is a father.

It rained all night. I don't know if it's because it's cold, or whose dream has come true. Early in the morning, the rain all night turned into snow, falling all over the sky. Outside the roof has been wrapped with a layer of marshmallow, a very good-looking white.A couple of big guys are going to make a snowman. The snow on the street has been cleared out. As soon as I was dragged out by two little ones, I received a call from ye Yun. Let me go.

After telling the people in the shop to look after the two little guys, they went out. Ye Yun came to me just for Ding Ling's case. It seems that his premonition has come true.

Ye Yun didn't ask me to meet in the security hall. Before, it suddenly broke out that the former deputy district chief Lin Wei had killed and the police had arrested the wrong person. Now the police station has ordered that the investigation can't be continued. If it wasn't for Muchuan, ye Yun would have been suspended for investigation, so now he is very careful in investigating these things.

"What's new, Uncle Ye?" We made an appointment to meet at a coffee shop. I asked as soon as I met.

Ye Yun put the pen in the bag on the table, "this was found last time."

I nodded. "Well, I know. Have you found out whose it is?"

"The fingerprint on this pen is Ding Ling's own." Ye Yun sighed.

That is to say, there is no clue yet. Why do you call me out? "So, this is Ding Ling's?"

"It can only be said that Ding Ling used it." With that, ye Yun stretched out her hand across the bag and unscrewed the pen. She saw that the places where the spiral of the pen crisscrossed were all stained with a kind of crimson trace.

"This is Blood I asked strangely.