Crouching on the ground with a frown on his eyebrows...... "
If the things on the ground are placed normally, it is estimated that no one will care.
Because it is an ordinary black pimple.
"This thing looks like iron. It doesn't feel heavy just now. It may also be stone..."
Raised his head and frowned.
"Are you sure this thing is dangerous?"
"Not sure!"
“……”
"All said, this is a kind of intuition!" Ling Luoyu can't say it himself. It's just a feeling in her heart.
Dai Mei picked a little and winked at Feng Chenglin.
"Why don't you try?"
Feng Chenglin immediately retreated and retreated far away: "you said this thing is dangerous, and I always trust you... Naturally it is dangerous!"
Immediately, it seemed to think of something, immediately stopped and frowned.
"Hey, San Shao, do those people, Mohist people, come for this stone?"
"Who knows this?" Ling Luoyu collected the stone into the chaotic secluded environment: "unless we have evidence to prove that this thing belongs to the old grandmother, no one knows who the owner of this stone is!"
"It can't be Zhong er's!"
"This is really hard to say!"
"Cut, how is it possible?" Feng Chenglin said, "if it's Zhong Er, I'll eat it!"
It's impossible to think about it!
Zhong Er, how could there be such a strange thing!?
While carrying the bar, the two men searched Zhong er's house yard again. They found nothing wrong and put it back to their residence.
Soon, Mo xuanchen received the news from Ling Luoyu and flashed out.
"How's it going? But what did you find?"
"I found a stone. I don't know what material it is!" Feng Chenglin sat down in his chair and poured a big pot of tea: "your mother-in-law said that it's not auspicious!"
"No... auspicious?" Mo xuanchen looked at Ling Luoyu suspiciously.
What word is this?
Ling Luoyu released the stone: "this is a kind of intuition. I just feel that this thing is unusual..."
Who knows, Mo xuanchen changed slightly when he saw the stone.
"You, where did this come from?"
"What's the matter?" Ling Luoyu saw his unusual: "you don't... Know what this is?"
"This is the sacrificial stone of Mohism!!"
"... the sacrificial stone of Mohism?" Feng Chenglin was interested: "what the hell is that?"
"In the ancestral hall of the Mohist school, there is a dark stone. It looks like this kind of stone, but I don't know whether it is. I have to find someone who understands it!"
After a pause, Mo xuanchen took a breath and thought of something.
"Is it, grandma... That's why it happened?"
"It's just a stone, isn't it?" Feng Chenglin smacked his tongue: "look at your old grandmother. She can't do such a thing without hundreds of years of deep hatred! Just for... This broken stone, do such a thing?"
Ling Luoyu thought of one thing: "if this stone is unusual... Naturally possible!"
He looked at the stone thoughtfully.
"Xuanchen, you said that there is such a stone in the ancestral hall of Mohism. That stone... Should be a little special? Otherwise, you won't have such a deep memory!"
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