Chapter 40: Relic

Xuanyuan Che heard a deep look at Haoyue, no objection.
Today, the poison used by Liu Queen in Haoyue is the third bottle in the exhibition. Since the poison here is used, then the antidote will be used here.
And the antidote here, once used, the object used...
"The grass must be removed from the roots, otherwise the spring breeze will be born again." Haoyue picked up the last bottle of antidote, and played at the fingertips. Suddenly the were loose, and the vial immediately fell.
The ankle was hooked, and the vial was about to be shattered on the spot. Suddenly, the ankle suddenly moved, and the vial had been firmly and firmly on the instep of Haoyue.
Xuanyuan Che sees this corner of the mouth to outline a smile, good tricks, good means.
In the eyes of a flash of bloodthirsty smile, Haoyue slowly bent to take the toe of the vial.
Fingers hooked up the vial, and the shape of the moon had not yet stood up, and the corner of the eye suddenly swept under the leg of the innermost part of the sandalwood table, with a book on it.
Looking at this moon, I looked up at Xuanyuan and smiled: "Are you poor to this point?"
In fact, in places where treasures are different, you need to use books to pad the table.
Xuanyuan Che glanced at the sight of Haoyue and turned his head to look at the moon. "That is the strange thing, it is good."
The strange powers, the moon that had already stood up, listened to the words, and looked down and simply pulled out. She went to see what was wrong.
"With the sound of the beast?" Haoyue arbitrarily turned over, slightly strange reading.
"The whole story is to use music to direct the beast. A hundred years ago, the ancestors took it as a sacred object. After a hundred years, the father regarded it as garbage. No one can practice it. It is completely nothing, and the ghosts are connected." Xuanyuan is extremely disdainful.
Haoyue listened and raised his eyebrows.
This is a bit of imagination, but it is not completely unreasonable.
For example, she is very clear that when the sound reaches a certain critical point, it has the power of invincibility, not a big sound, but a critical point, those sopranos, shattering the glass, this is not a myth.
Since the sound has such a high attack power, it is not necessarily impossible to conquer or control it through it, but only a critical point is needed in the middle.
"Go away." Xuanyuan Che was almost the same when he saw it. When he pulled down, he went out.
Haoyue smoothly put a few chapters of waste paper into her arms, and stepped out. When she was fine, she practiced. She knew that the original Haoyue had a good hand.