Strange talk about the rules: I fast travel with my deskmate

After Xu Lingze left, Xiong Qingqing looked at the ashtray in his hand, scratched his head and muttered, "Why should I protect an ashtray? Did Xiao Ming's soul become an ashtray? No... Xiao Ming's soul was stored in the ashtray? "

"Qingqing..."

The ashtray opened suddenly, Xiong Qingqing screamed in fright, and threw the ashtray out.

Seeing the ashtray fall, she reacted immediately and caught it at the last moment when it landed.

"hiss……"

Xiong Qingqing frowned in pain, it was over, the wound opened again.

She waited for a while, then slowly opened her eyes, looked at the ashtray and said, "Are you Xiao Ming?"

"right……"

The sound came from the ashtray again, Xiong Qingqing still felt a little scared, sighed and said: "Okay, I guessed it."

"How does Xu Lingze plan to save me? My consciousness has already left my body, can I go back?" Leng Zongming asked.

"I don't know either." Xiong Qingqing thought for a while, and then said: "Maybe there is some method recorded in that ancient book, using the power of strange stories contained in the treasure map, you can return your consciousness to the original body."

"How is my body? Can I still live?" Leng Zongming asked again.

"Can't you see it?" Xiong Qingqing asked back.

"I can't see anything, I have almost no perception of my surroundings, and your voice is very weak to me." Leng Zongming said.

Xiong Qingqing nodded, "Yes, yes, after all, you are just an ashtray."

"What did you say? I'm an ashtray?" Leng Zongming said in surprise.

"Uh...Xu Lingze transferred your consciousness into the ashtray. I am also puzzled. Even if you become a decoration, it is much better than the ashtray." Xiong Qingqing said.

"Is the ashtray metal?" Leng Zongming asked.

"Yes, it seems to be copper?" Xiong Qingqing observed it carefully. This golden ashtray can't be gold, can it?How rich do you have to be to use a solid gold ashtray?

"Help me look at my body..."

Before Leng Zongming finished speaking, Xiong Qingqing tapped the ashtray twice with his fingers, and then put it next to his ear to listen to the vibrating Boeing.

For a moment, Leng Zongming only felt dizzy, and felt like vomiting but couldn't.

After all, an ashtray does not have the function of vomiting.

"Stop knocking!" Leng Zongming said.

"Oh."

Xiong Qingqing put down the hand that was about to be raised, and asked, "Do you feel it?"

"Yes, I'm going to die of pain!" Leng Zongming said.

"I'm really sorry, it's the first time I've encountered this kind of situation, and I don't have any experience. I just want to test whether the ashtray is gold, because I'm not sure what material it is." Xiong Qingqing said.

"Do you know now?" Leng Zongming asked.

"Uh... I don't know." Xiong Qingqing replied very honestly.

Leng Zongming sighed softly, "Who would use knocking to determine if it's gold? Don't most people use biting? If you can bite out a hole, it's probably gold. Hey! Don't bite!"

Xiong Qingqing smiled, "I didn't bite, why are you nervous?"

"I'm afraid you'll bite me," Leng Zongming said.

After a while, Xu Lingze came back. His face was pale and he looked in a bad condition.

"Are you okay!" Xiong Qingqing asked.

"Your knife was too harsh just now. I've lost a lot of blood, dizzy, and cold all over." Xu Lingze said, sat down on the sofa, and said, "Give me the ashtray."

"it is good."

Xiong Qingqing handed the ashtray to him, and he put the ashtray on his body with trembling hands, and said: "Qingqing, I have to go back first, you can contact Uncle Xiong now and ask him to take back my ashtray." consciousness."

"Okay." Xiong Qingqing raised her left hand wearing the watch, she probably knew what Xu Lingze was going to do now.

"What are you doing!"

Xu Lingze was about to recite a spell when a voice suddenly came from the ashtray, which startled him.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

Ashtray asked again, a little impatiently this time.

"I want to transfer your consciousness into Leng Zonghui's body. You won't be able to stay in the ashtray for long, and you will disappear in less than an hour," Xu Lingze said.

"Then... what about my second brother?" Leng Zongming asked.

"What time is it, you are still thinking about that bastard brother of yours! Do you want to lose your soul?" Xiong Qingqing said.

"I...I would rather die myself." Leng Zongming's voice was full of tears.

"Xiao Ming, you have to think clearly, if you let Leng Zonghui continue to live, your family members may also be killed. You love your family members so much, why do you only think about him?" Xu Lingze said.

Leng Zongming was silent for a long time, he knew very well in his heart that Xiong Qingqing and Xu Lingze were doing it for his own good, and what they said was right, with his second brother's temper, for the sake of the family's property, even when facing his own relatives, he would not Will show mercy.

Now the second brother desperately wants to obtain the power of the treasure map. With such an idea, he may do more harmful things in the future.

If he accepted the second brother's body, he would have avenged his elder brother.For so many years, he has been living in entanglement, and now it is time to make a break.

"Xu Lingze, can you think of a way to keep my second brother's consciousness?" Leng Zongming asked.

"How to keep it?" Xu Lingze was annoyed, and said again: "I only learned a little bit of knowledge, at most let him go into the ashtray like you, and then only exist for an hour."

Leng Zongming was silent again, and asked again after a few seconds: "Is there any other container? My second brother has been proud all his life. I can't let him be just an ashtray at the last moment."

Xu Lingze looked at the ornaments on the display cabinet at the back, picked up a metal eagle, about [-] centimeters high, and asked, "I found an eagle, and it's quite energetic."

"Eagle..." Leng Zongming hesitated.

"That's it. If you don't make a decision, your second brother will die from excessive blood loss." Xu Lingze said.

"Okay, that's all." Leng Zongming replied very positively.

Xu Lingze glanced at Xiong Qingqing, Xiong Qingqing nodded to him, and said: "There is already a response from Hall No. [-]."

"Ah."

Xu Lingze also nodded, and began to recite the mantra. After three times, he finally got the mantra right.

At the same time, his consciousness gradually blurred, but he still didn't stop chanting the mantra.

Seeing that Xu Lingze fell down suddenly and the ashtray was silent, Xiong Qingqing immediately stepped forward and took the treasure map from "Leng Zonghui" and put it into the space.

"cough……"

"Leng Zonghui" suddenly took a deep breath, and slowly opened his eyes.

Xiong Qingqing looked at him vigilantly and asked, "Who are you?"

"It's me, Xiao Ming."

Xiong Qingqing didn't speak, no matter whether he was really Xiao Ming or not, she wanted Shang Guanglei to call a surgeon to treat his injuries.

"Give me the phone."

As Xiong Qingqing spoke, he stretched out his hand towards him.

He froze for a moment, touched his pocket, and took out his phone.

The call was connected quickly, and Shang Guanglei asked, "Hello? What's the matter?"

"It's me. The young master of the Leng family was injured and bled a lot. You should bring the surgeon here. If this continues, he will die." Xiong Qingqing said. (end of this chapter)