There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 520: Cultural relics express (5 more, please subscribe for monthly pass, make up for National Day 7)

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Since the construction of express cabinets in the community, it has made Founder a lot more convenient.

You don't need to go to the security room at the gate of the community every time, and pull it from one side to the other in a bunch of couriers.

"Cabinet 3..."

"The pickup code is 69718843..."

Fang Zheng held the mobile phone in one hand, and entered the numbers on the keyboard of the express cabinet with the other hand.

Soon, the express cabinet on the bottom floor automatically opened, and Fang Zheng bent over to take out the express parcel.

Immediately afterwards, Founder glanced at the sender’s address and sender’s name.

When you see the delicate text above, scream!

Fang Zheng felt a soreness in the back alveolar.

On the sender's column, only the word Chu was written.

The words Leiyin Temple really appeared in the address bar.

Everything was said by Butcher Zhang.

The Ghost Mother stole the Provincial Capital Museum and sent him a courier.

Fang Zheng looked around with a guilty conscience, and felt that everyone looked like plain clothes. He didn't open the express delivery on the spot, but picked up the express delivery and hurried back to the house.

Still sitting in the living room looking at Peppa Pig’s clothes with relish, and looking curiously towards the in and out, after going downstairs for a while, Fang Zheng came back soon.

Fang Zheng was pretending to be calm in front of Yiyi, and when he returned to the bedroom, he couldn't wait to unpack the express.

The express package is very simple.

Just a box with a plastic bag and throw it into the express box.

Fangzheng felt that this ghost mother's heart was really big enough, so he just sent a cultural relic casually, and he was not afraid of any mistakes on the road.

Fangzheng unwrapped the layers of plastic bags, and what was exposed inside was a human bone scale.

The shape of the scale is too unique.

A normal person can recognize it at a glance.

It's just that when Fang Zheng lifted the plastic bag, there was a banging sound in the plastic bag. When I opened it, the human bone scale was completely broken.

Looking at the small scale of the broken human bones, Fang Zheng felt a bit of soreness in the back alveolar again.

"This is all broken into several paragraphs. If I hand it over to the country, will I say that I deliberately destroy cultural relics, the lightest sentence is three years or less, and the serious one is more than three years..."

"This misunderstanding can't be explained!"

Others don’t care whether this historical relic was damaged in the hands of a ghost or was damaged during the express delivery. After all, there is no way to collect evidence.

Whoever holds the things is the responsibility.

Fangzheng has a hundred mouths, it is indisputable.

Fang is then trying to splice a small human bone scale on the ground.

It took about ten minutes to touch him, and finally he successfully spliced ​​it on the ground, but after the small human bone scale came out, Fang Zheng found out that it was wrong.

This human bone scale is missing one of the most important things.

Weighing! !

Fangzheng checked the courier box back and forth, and it was true that there was no weight leaking out, and the courier box was not damaged. That is to say, the weight was lost at the beginning.

Fang Zheng's thoughts moved.

With a layer of infuriating energy, he wraps around his fingertips and starts to probe the human bone scales carefully.

"Huh?!"

Fangzheng gave a horror. He was on the bone scale, and he found a very weak residual yin qi. This yin qi was too weak, so weak that an ordinary person could hold it in his hand. At most, he felt that the bone scale was a little cold. .

Faced with the vision, Fang Zheng quickly cleared his mind.

The bone scale in front of me should be a ghost instrument.

But this artifact has been destroyed.

Fangzheng guessed from this that it was not just that the bone scale was broken into several pieces, because after careful inspection, Founder found that every fracture had a trace that had been repaired, but in the end it was shaken up again in the express delivery. Well... or because even the most important weights are long gone.

This is a waste tool.

It's already been broken.

Even the wraith spirits inside have already dissipated.

No wonder it will be safely placed in a museum as a cultural relic exhibition.

However, as the saying goes:

A lean camel is bigger than a horse!

Even if it is a waste weapon, it is also the identity of a ghost weapon. There is something extraordinary about this bone scale alone.

Founder did not hesitate.

First, use the 502 glue left at home to roughly glue the bone scale, and then take out the human skin scriptures, which is a strengthening shot against the bone scale.

As long as the osteoporosis of the clothes can be cured as soon as possible, everything will be worth it.

A rune gradually faded away. It was not as the Founder thought it was a special rune, but a normal rune.

Be aware that when he strengthened the blueberry and pine cone, he started with a special rune.

Accordingly, the Underworld Artifacts should also belong to the same level as the Lingguo, and they are not mundane things.

However, Founder thought about it, and soon figured out the reason.

This should be related to the destruction of the Hades.

But! What surprised Fang Zheng even more was because the ruined Hades could not be strengthened.

This human skin scripture is more and more like an artifact of good fortune.

So, Fang Zheng went on to invest in the second wave of enhancement, this time consuming two runes.

Three runes...Four runes...I don't know if it is a Founder's illusion. He feels that the later the strengthening is, the more time it takes to strengthen.

When Fangzheng strengthened to the fifth wave, it took more and more time, and Fangzheng would accept it in time.

Failure to enchant will ruin your life.

Although he has not seen a time when the human skin scriptures have failed to strengthen, but he has not seen it, which does not mean that there will be none in the future.

After all this, he consumed a total of fifteen ordinary runes, and now there are only 121 ordinary runes left in all his possessions.

At this time, the bone scale has also undergone some changes.

The crack disappeared.

The surface is smooth and shiny, as white as Wenyu.

It seems that only the texture has been strengthened.

There are no other changes.

Fangzheng collected the human skin scriptures, walked out of the bedroom to find clothes, and then handed out the bone scale in his hand.

"Try to see if it can absorb the nutrients from the bones..."

Fangzheng knows that Yiyi can definitely absorb energy in bones. From the past, Yiyi liked KFC chicken bones, and when Yiyi was picked up in Longtouhu Village, Yiyi was looking for bones in the trash can. I can tell.

Yiyi's eyes flickered, and she looked curiously at Fang Zheng, and then at the bone scale in his hand. Then Yiyi stretched out his slender palm and took the bone scale in Fang Zheng's hand.

As soon as Yi Yi took the bone scale, the light in his eyes suddenly brightened.

After that, Fang Zheng lifted up his clothes, clicked, and stuck the bone scale under his ribs. He immediately saw Yiyi's body and automatically picked up the energy material on the bone scale.

As if being supplemented with nutrients, the two groups of light that should have been weak in Yiyi's eye sockets also brightened up a lot.

Watching the clothes put down the corners of the clothes again, the muscles in the corners of the eyebrows of Fang Zheng jumped a few times.

The weird scene in front of him always reminds him of the Barbie doll that needs to be recharged with a battery...

However, seeing the light clusters in Yiyi's eyes visibly brighter, Fang Zheng quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally found a cure.