Artifact

People paid the driver and took the eggs from a dark-faced woman, a combination that looked like a couple running long-distance trucking.

Someone on the side asked, "Boss, how do you know that we have to block all day?"

The driver replied: "A few hours ago, there were people in front of me who came to buy eggs, and I heard from them that the mountain pass was even more congested! I heard that many reporters and self-media came here, all of whom were driving big cars and were stuck in traffic." "

Someone complained: "It's really inexplicable, these Internet celebrities can go wherever they are lively, and this affects the traffic!".

The driver smiled: "People also rely on this to eat! Besides, they promote positive energy, which can be regarded as doing public welfare for the society!"

An aunt on the side asked while picking: "Boss, how do you know what positive energy they do?"

"That's what the man who came before said it. It seems that a firefighting hero went to inspect the mountains, and someone sent him from above. also followed a lot of reporters, no, it attracted a lot of self-media. "

The aunt laughed strangely: "Yo! Which firefighting hero, such a big pomp?!".

"Hey, don't tell me, I've heard people say he's an old man. It is said that because of the fire fighting for decades, I thought that the vegetative person was not saved, but I actually woke up! The first thing I said when I got up was that I wanted to go to the forest farm to see

Night Thirteen lined up, a little puzzled.

Firefighting Heroes?

The story...... Why does it sound so familiar?

Night Thirteen honestly lined up, bought two boxes of eggs, and was walking back, only to see two mounted policemen coming from the front and back of the mountain, with a big horn on the front of the car:

"Come on, come on, pull over......! Those who cut in line in the retrograde line fell back!!...... If the whole process is recorded or videotaped, all will be recorded with three points and fined two hundred!"

Many vehicles overtaking in the wrong direction lowered their arrogant heads in front of the traffic police, and obediently fell back one by one, and on the cleared road, the traffic finally began to squirm again.

Night Thirteen walked back slowly, admiring the mountain scenery.

Not long after, a minibus drove slowly past him, and suddenly a sudden brake startled the car that followed behind.

The

minibus stopped, the windows were pulled down, and a gray head poked out.

Night Thirteen also happened to look at the bus, and the people in the car were looking at each other.

Half

of his head poked out of the window was a thin old man with a nose tube and a drip bottle hanging from the armrest of the car.

The old man stared at Night Thirteen's face tightly, his mouth opened, but he didn't make any sound, Night Thirteen returned with a friendly smile, nodded, and strode past the minibus.

I didn't take a few steps when I heard the door of the minibus open behind me and a female voice sounded:

"Sir!Sir!please wait!".

Night Thirteen looked back and saw a little nurse in white running up.

"What's the matter?".

"Is your last name Ye?"

Night Thirteen was stunned: "You know me?".

The little nurse was a little shy: "No, no, it was Zhong Lao who asked me to come, and he said that if you are Mr. Ye, I will transfer this thing to you." "

As she spoke, she stuffed a small sachet into Night Thirteen's hand, and the sachet was bulging, and she didn't know what it contained.

The little nurse said again: "Elder Zhong said that this is the reward for solidarity and let him hand it over. "

Then, without waiting for Night Thirteen to answer, the little nurse ran back to the minibus and drove away.

On the minibus, the old man poked his head out and looked at Ye Thirteen, his mouth moving up and down, and he still couldn't make any sound.

The old man maintained this position until he could not see the other party's appearance clearly with his eyesight.

Night Thirteen opened the sachet and found that it was a palm-sized, very delicate topaz texture thin-necked bottle.

Strangely, the bottle is engraved with two words in gold script, "Go to the disease".

There was also a small folded piece of paper, which turned out to be a letter when I opened it.

Night Thirteen silently recited:

"Mr. Night, Miss Yi, Miss Red:

See you in the letter!

My surname is Zhong, I believe you should know what happened to me.

To be honest, I hesitated for a long time, whether to live or go to the underworld to accompany and unite.

It was Officer Zheng invited by Miss Yi who gave me the courage to live, he said, the reason why unity saved me is that I hope I will live well, so even if I can only live for a few more years, I have to take a good look at the world!

After learning that I woke up, the organization took special care of my old man, and agreed to send a car to take me to the forest farm to see the grave of unity. "

Last night, Unity gave me a dream, and it said that Mr. Night is our great benefactor, and there is nothing to repay, so let me give you this little thing, and say that this will be useful to you.

This little bottle has been with me for several years, and it was brought back from the woods by unity, and no one can open it, and I don't know what it is.

Captain Geng is cultured, and said that this is an antique, and it can be sold for a good price when it is brought back to the city in the future.

However, since the unity said that it was useful for Mr. Night, I will not be stingy, old man.

So that's it, I hope Mr. Night, Miss Yi, and Miss Hong are all smooth sailing and good health!

Sincerely

Rites

Zhong Weiguo".

After reading the letter, Night Thirteen refocused his gaze on the end of the mountain road.

For a moment, Night Thirteen felt that among all the things he had done in his life, the matter of building a grave for unity was done right, and it was done.

He also seemed to see that in the halo of the setting sun, a centenarian came to a lonely grave in the forest with the support of others, and sighed with tears in his eyes.

Night Thirteen returned to the car, and the luxury RV slowly moved along the slow-moving traffic and disappeared into a sparkling night.

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In the next few days, Hong Lian didn't even refine the Mixed Yuan Spirit Treasure, and was in a daze all day holding the small thin-necked bottle that Ye Thirteen brought back.

According to her, this thing could never have been brought back from the woods by unity.

Why?

Because it's a baby!

It's a man-made magic weapon that can only be found in the territory of immortals like Lingying Palace!

Normally, the location where it is stored will be guarded by special personnel, and some are even guarded by a large array, so it is conceivable that this small thin-necked bottle is by no means something that mortals can get their hands on.

But from another aspect, Zhong Weiguo is a hundred years old, and there is no need to deceive people, unity is a wolf, let alone abduction...... Could it be ...... Which of the second monks was left behind?

Hahaha! How could it be? What monk would make such a low-level mistake? This is really going to make people laugh out of their teeth!

Hong Lian couldn't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time, and she didn't think about it anymore because of the headache she had, but she also told Ye Thirteen that this baby was literally cured, and it must have never been opened.

But the problem is that none of the monks in the inner world are good at stubble, who dares to guarantee that there will be no mechanism in this treasure? If it is forcibly opened, it will be miserable if it is not possible to turn the pill into explosive.

Anyway, for Honglian, it's like a Schrödinger's thin-necked flask, full of variables before it is opened.