Chapter 654: Music box

On the first day of the middle school, registration, receiving uniforms, books, and visiting schools, introducing associations and the like, Wu Ming is a person to get it, this self-reliant character, will also be accompanied by the parents accompanying the devil Compared with his progress, more than his excellent achievements, many communities directly throw out the olive branch. ?
However, Wu Ming is not in a hurry, or is ready to continue to observe for a while.
Although he set the goal to climb to the upper levels of society, but from the army? From politics? It seems that he is not in line with his personality. In the end, he is more optimistic about the business school. The students here are all interested in the financial industry and business. They are also involved in his business. It is used for learning.
"Boss, there is something wrong with you, you need to come over and see!"
At the school gate, Wu Ming immediately saw Neville.
He was dressed in clean and tidy clothes, and thanks to the income he received from Wu Ming, the Neville family had already moved out of the shack area and was struggling from the bottom of society.
"what?"
Wu Ming’s original plan was not to be a garbage king. As early as in the summer, he began to teach Neville some knowledge of appraisal, and he was ready to train him in the direction of the appraisers.
When it is time, anything must be passed through him first, and then sent to Wu Ming here with doubts and uncertainties to make the final check.
Moreover, there have been many imitations near the garbage mountain recently. Although it is not a secret exposure, Wu Ming has also had a little vigilance. Anyway, there are still too few real good things in the garbage mountain. He is ready to let Neville show his face and fight. The flag of high-priced recycling of old furniture goes down the street, so the probability is at least a little bigger.
It’s just a bit strange to watch a half-size ghost call his boss.
"Is it wrong?"
Wu Ming noticed that Neville’s words were not undetermined, but they were not right, which made him a little interested:
Talk about it!

"That was a music box, it was very chic and it was not damaged at all. I was very surprised at the beginning why the original owner would throw it away..."
Neville and Wu Ming walked on the road and said with a dignified look: "Because Mary likes it, I let her take it, but she has been saying that she has not slept well in the past few days, she is having nightmares, and she dreams of music in the music box. Underneath, a little red girl came to see her to play..."
"Is this not a nightmare?"
Wu Ming smoked his mouth.
"Of course this is not, but if the girl does not have legs, there are blood and tears in her eyes?"
Neville was in a spirit, he came to Wu Ming, and it was also a bit of a rush to go to the hospital: "It has been like this for a few days, but I brought the music box from Mary, but there is no abnormality, just... When I got rid of it..."
Neville said in a deadly voice: "It will always appear on Mary's bedside the next day, without warning, this is definitely not a prank!"
If it is an ordinary person who listens, it will be awkward if it is not good. After all, this is the same as a ghost story.
But Wu Ming immediately got a little interest: "Take me to see!"
‘Where is power? Is it a grievance? ’
Wu Ming shook his fist.
Although he seems to be a teenage imp, he is no worse than an adult.
Especially in the knowledge of the sea, the accumulation of mental power has reached an amazing point, this is his emboldened!
And, from the description of Neville, the harm of this thing is not so big, just a little scary.
......
"I am back, where is Mary?"
Neville touched the key and opened the door and asked immediately.
"It's Neville, and Mr. Steven, your sister should still be in the room. I scream every night these nights, people can't sleep well. Maybe she should take her to see a doctor and open some sleeping pills...

A middle-aged woman whispered that she was the mother of Neville, and the attitude was quite good at this time.
Perhaps, because Neville has become the economic pillar of the family, the reason for the parents.
"I will go see him!"
Neville frowned, and at this time it was quite mature, with a man's role.
"Don't... don't come to me!"
In Mary's room, Wu Ming saw the little girl hiding in the corner, with dark circles and bags under her eyes, staring at a music box on the floor.
The little girl had met with him before, and it was very sunny and cheerful, but now it has been tossed a bit.
"Ugh……"
Neville looked at Mary and put on a quilt for her. She sighed again: "If it wasn't for this music box, I would come back strangely. I suspect that my sister's spirit is in trouble and I am going to take her to see a doctor..."
But now, this kind of thing is obviously not solved by doctors.
So Neiwei thought of Wu Ming, the boss. After all, the impression given to him by the other party was too deep, and there was almost a feeling of omnipotence.
"This is the music box?"
Wu Ming picked up the small box in the center of the floor. The dark gold base looks a bit heavy. After opening, there are two exquisite children's dolls, one male and one female, the male wearing a suit and a tie, and the female is a red dress. Playing a small umbrella.
After the tightening of the strip, the metal piece buckles are included, and a pleasing music suddenly emerges. The two dolls slowly turn around the circle under the music.
"Don't! Don't come over!"
But as soon as Mary heard the voice, she held her head and screamed.
"Okay, okay, don't be afraid!"
Neville quickly pacified on one side.

Handmade, all the parts are intact, this should not be discarded as garbage, unless there is any story above...

Wu Ming looked at the delicate music box in his hand.
This kind of toy can only be possessed by the upper class. Even if it is not an antique, the cost is quite expensive, not to mention that it is not damaged yet. No one will deliberately throw it.
"This... I take it back and see!"
However, within a short time, Wu Ming could not see anything, but could only ask and say.
"Of course... after all, this is what you are..."
Nawei scratched his head: "As long as it doesn't come back, it's best!"
......
Because I dare not bring this thing home directly, after all, Wu Ming does not know whether this music box is looking for a girl. If there is a grievance, it will be fine, but Mrs. Sterling and An Jielina will Not necessarily able to live.
So, he went straight to the roadside phone booth, dropped a coin and dialed a few more times before picking up the microphone.
"Hello, please have something to say!"
A sweet female voice came from the opposite side.
"Please help me transfer White Oak Road No. 7, Sterling!"
"OK, just a second……"
Wu Ming waited a bit, and after a busy tone, Mrs. Sterling’s voice came over:
This is the Sterling family, who are you?

"I am Steven, there is something in business, I am going to stay outside for a night!"
He just found an excuse.
Anyway, in the past few months, after showing the mature man's mind and powerful ability to make money, the family has gradually stopped treating him as a child.
"Don't dinner come back to eat? Really... well, how careful are you, enough money?"
Mrs. Sterling had been stunned for a long time, and this was the phone call.
Wu Ming licked his ears and prepared to go to the warehouse to deal with the night.
Because of the funds, now I am also a shotgun for guns. Neville even rented a warehouse to use it to place things that Wu Ming might be interested in.
He had a simple mind, and now he sees that the hill-like debris is dizzy, and there is no single mind.
Even if you want to go it alone, you must at least learn all of Wu Ming’s skills.
"Really... this Neville has nothing to lose, and the eyesight is really not growing at all!"
The smell of the warehouse was not very good. Wu Mingyi complained when he entered. Immediately, he turned around in the debris pile and found a few manuscripts that seemed to be a famous master, carefully sandwiching them. Ready to take it back.
As the outside gradually darkened, Wu Ming randomly found a blanket, sat on it and slowly ran the "Da Luo Su".
After several years of deduction and exercise, he has now entered a new level, perhaps called the second layer, the mental strength has made great progress, and even the physical quality is also ordinary.
"This world is quite tolerant of all powers. I just don't know if the natural events I have encountered are still too little. Is it passed down?"
Wu Ming guessed.
From the time he came to this world, there are only two pieces that are really related to the power of the people. One is the bank thief, the double gun Jack, and the other is the music box in front.
As the practice continues to deepen, he has accumulated more and more doubts.
At this time, he did not take the psychic force to detect the music box in front of him, but turned the key to make the music box sound pleasant.
"If you can hear it, come to me!"
Wu Ming smiled a little, and in the wonderful music, he entered a deeper level of entry.
......
A fog emerged.
Feelings of weightlessness came, Wu Ming’s body was mentioned, and he was sober.
What appeared around it was a small building, beautiful furniture, and antiques on display, all of which showed the richness of this family.
"Invaded my dreams?"
Wu Ming’s mouth brought a hint of unclear smile and wandered around the villa.
"Well? It tastes good!"
He opened the wine cabinet and took out a bottle at random. After opening it, he took a bite and nodded. "It’s a real dream. It can restore these seven or eighty-eight, and it has considerable potential..."
Dangdang...
At this moment, the same melody echoed, behind Wu Ming, a sweet voice emerged: "Are you coming to me to play?"
He turned his head and immediately got a pale face with blood and tears! 8