Chapter 20 Antique Music Box

Zhong Jianian was about to push the door in, but found that the door couldn't be opened.

He turned the doorknob again, but it still wouldn't open.

"What's going on?" Xue Yang clasped his hands nervously in front of his chest, looking at the door that couldn't be opened, his face turned pale with fright.

"It can't be opened." Zhong Jianian and Xue Yang looked at each other, then shook their heads, expressing that there was no way.

Wanwan stared at the door, leaned on Xia Zhihuai's shoulder, and muttered softly: "The bad things inside are afraid of Wanwan, so they dare not open the door."

Xia Zhihuai poked her bun face: "Don't put gold on your face, okay?"

"Let's stay away, brother Nian will try again." Wan Wan steered Xia Zhihuai to go back.

Xia Zhihuai felt that this was pure nonsense, but he still walked a little further away with the little radish spirit in his arms.

"Click", the door of the music room opened.

Xia Zhihuai glanced at the little radish essence in his arms: "Coincidence?"

"Brother, why are you always unwilling to believe the truth?"

Wanwan sighed.

After Brother Qinglong became a mortal, why is there a sense of stupidity everywhere?

Zhong Jianian looked back at Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan, stopped at the door and hesitated, "Should we go in directly?"

"Hmm." Wanwan slid off Xia Zhihuai's body, swung her short legs, and pressed against the door that was about to close again, and smiled, "Hmph, you still want to lock me out!"

Xia Zhihuai helped her open the door, but found it a bit difficult. He was secretly surprised, and looked up at the dimly lit music room.

It's colder than the living room.

With the curtains drawn, the music room seemed airtight.

……

Zhong Jianian turned on the light, walked to the window, and opened the curtain of the bay window.

The bright light from the window passes through the glass and falls into the spacious music room, dispelling the darkness and coldness.

Wanwan opened her eyes wide and looked at the various musical instruments in the music room, and let out a "wow" in surprise.

"A lot of musical instruments." Wanwan turned her head to look at Zhong Jianian adoringly, "Can Brother Nian know how to use these musical instruments?"

Zhong Jianian pursed his lips and smiled: "Yes, if you like it, I can teach you in the future."

Xia Zhihuai felt sour when he looked at the two brothers and sister Gong.

What's so great about playing a musical instrument, he can also play the violin.

Little local girl Wanwan.

Wanwan naturally didn't care about Xia Zhihuai's expression, she shook her body excitedly, held her cheeks and asked, "Really?"

"Is it really possible?"

"Can I learn too?"

Zhong Jianian looked at Wanwan with little stars in his eyes, and felt that Wanwan was really a three and a half year old child.

"Yes, I'll live downstairs from your house. You can come to me when you're free." Zhong Jianian promised.

Wanwan nodded immediately.

Seeing that the little guy was about to be abducted, Xia Zhihuai urged, "Didn't you say you want to help find something? Hurry up, we ordered takeaway, it's time to go home for dinner."

"Right now."

Wanwan immediately put away her giggling appearance, and turned her head to look at the corner where several boxes were piled up.

Zhong Jianian looked at several unopened international couriers and a few things that had been checked in, and took a paper cutter to open the cartons.

"Everything is here."

Wanwan bypassed several large classical musical instruments, and did not go to see Zhong Jianian unboxing, but instead aimed at the ornaments on the alcove.

On the second floor, there is a black box.

The box is inlaid with gorgeous gems, the rubies on the lock core are as red as tears, and there is still some patina left on the brass lock.Wanwan pointed at the box, turned around and asked, "Brother Nian, can you take that box down and show it to me?"

Zhong Jianian sat on the box, glanced at the box on the alcove, and suddenly came back to his senses: "Yes."

He got up and took off the black box, put it on the small table, and introduced: "This is a music box. I bought it from a friend half a year ago. Is there any problem?"

Wanwan didn't speak, her fingers were burned holding the big music box, and a white smoke came out between her fingers.

Xia Zhihuai hurriedly took the music box away from her hand and put it on the table: "Did your hand hurt?"

"No." Wanwan stretched out a pair of white and tender hands in front of Xia Zhihuai, and said with a smile, "It can't hurt me."

"Then why is there smoke?"

Xia Zhihuai stared at the music box on the table, feeling that he might be getting further and further away from the world of science.

Wanwan pointed to the corner of the box: "It was injured."

She has a protective body of fairy spirit energy on her body, and she is afraid of evil spirits, and she will be burned if she touches it.

"The box is made of locust wood, which is the first of the five yin trees. If it becomes a yin wood, it is the best carrier for nourishing yin and gathering evil."

Looking at the beautiful ebony box, Wanwan sighed, "This music box is made of Shenyin wood."

Zhong Jianian's back felt cold, staring at the music box, his mind went blank for a while.

When he first got it, he thought the music box was very beautiful and the sound was very nice, so he didn’t have any inspiration for writing songs, so he would put the music box on the piano and listen to the sound from the music box, and he would feel very peaceful , Slowly you will have new inspiration.

Therefore, he loves to play with this antique music box very much.

Xue Yang stared at the music box, then turned to look at Zhong Jianian with a pale face: "Who did you buy this music box from?"

Zhong Jianian raised his head blankly: "It's Deng Songming. He said he came across an antique by chance. He happened to be in financial difficulty at that time, so he gave it to me. He probably didn't know there was something wrong with the music box, right?"

Xue Yang bit his back teeth and couldn't help scolding him.

"Zhong Jianian, are you stupid?"

"You believe in people like Deng Songming. How many times have I told you that he has a wicked heart. You should avoid dealing with him. This kind of thing was there before him. How could he not feel it?"

……

Wanwan and Xia Zhihuai were at a loss, the siblings squatted by the table and stared at each other.

Zhong Jianian didn't refute Xue Yang's words, Xia Zhihuai saw that both of them looked unhappy, and said, "Let's solve the music box problem first."

Even if Xue Yang shut up, he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, my temper came up and I couldn't restrain it."

Xia Zhihuai waved his hand, but Zhong Jianian's manager had a bit of a temper, but it had nothing to do with him.

He turned his head to look at Wanwan, and asked, "This is the thing that affects Zhong Jianian, right?"

Wan Wan nodded for confirmation, and said in a straight voice: "There is a very vicious and bad thing in the box."

Wanwan reached out to open the box, and there was a shrill scream from inside the box.

A black yin qi burst out from the gap in the box, the temperature in the room plummeted, and Xia Zhihuai shivered.

He rubbed his right eye and looked towards the place where Yin Qi was fleeing.

"Wanwan, did that thing... just get into Zhong Jianian's body?"

Wanwan looked at Zhong Jianian, whose complexion suddenly became gloomy, and the fine black pattern quickly climbed up the sides of his cheeks from the back of his neck.

The whites of his eyes also changed, his pupils became like little black dots, staring stiffly at Wanwan standing on the ground.

After Xue Yang met his eyes, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground and let out a sharp cry.

"Help--"

"monster!"

Xue Yang wanted to get up from the ground to leave, but Zhong Jianian stepped on her ankle, and Xue Yang kicked off her white high-heeled shoes. She turned pale from the pain, and fell into a state of panic.

Seeing this, Xia Zhihuai quickly got up to stop Zhong Jianian.

Wanwan puffed out her fleshy cheeks, and a small flame burst out of her eyes.

It really is a bad thing!
(End of this chapter)

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