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0132 No loss

Ah Yi walked in from outside the door. He and Song Yanqing actually had a good relationship, not like bodyguards and young masters, but the Song family was strict. He usually guarded when Song Yanqing was having dinner. Today, with Qiao Jin here, he did not stay inside, but just outside.

Hearing the young master shouting, he immediately came in and said respectfully: "Young master, what's the matter?"

Song Yanqing said: "There is a wooden box on the desk in my bedroom, please take it down."

Ayi seemed to know what it was, and he was a little surprised to hear Song Yanqing say this.

But he didn't ask anything and went up to get it.

Qiao Jindemei: "What gift?"

Song Yanqing smiled and said, "You should like it."

Ayi quickly took it down and placed it on the table, and he went out.

It is a thick wooden box with complex patterns on it, which looks very valuable at first glance.

Song Yanqing opened the box and found a book lying inside.

This book looks a bit old, but the packaging on the outside is exquisite. The thick paper-like cowhide cover has four big words "Ancient Ruins and Roads" written on it.

These four words are ancient style.

Song Yanqing took it out and handed it to Qiao Jin: "Since I learned what my father said, I have been curious about these things, so I looked around at the news. I accidentally learned the modern version of this ancient book from someone else. I took some effort to get it. I probably finished reading the contents in it, but I think it should be helpful to you."

"It records some strange and strange things that have been passed down from ancient times. Many things, which I seem to have to do with the Spiritual Thought Master, are like written by the Spiritual Thought Master."

Song Yanqing continued: "The value of this book is very precious. My father said that the fortune teller mentioned this book at the time, but no one has found the original one. I think you should be able to read it."

"Yeah?"

Qiao Jin was not very curious, but she took it.

Since it was written by Ling Nian Master or an ancient book, it probably records the development of some things.

Qiao Jin is indeed interested in this at the moment.

She couldn't guarantee that she would get some clues about her mortal enemies from it, and at least she could see how the era of the Spirit Master evolved after they disappeared.

Thinking of this, Qiao Jin looked at Song Yanqing: "This gift is very precious, and I am indeed interested. Since you gave me, I will also give you a gift."

After saying this, she stretched out her finger again and pressed it on Song Yanqing's Adam's apple.

But this time the movement was very fast and no Rakshasa world appeared. Song Yanqing felt a breath coming in along the Adam's apple, and it was indescribable.

"You don't have to worry about the demons in the Rakshasa world harassing you again. With me here, you don't have to see them for the time being."

Song Yanqing is just an ordinary person, and I think it is also known that the Rakshasa world should have brought some troubles to his world.

Looking at those ugly things every day, I guess I won’t feel better.

Song Yanqing didn't expect it to be such a gift. He touched his Adam's apple and chuckled: "Thank you."

Qiao Jin: "You're welcome, you gave me a gift, too."

She put away the notes given by Song Yanqing, and then left the Song family mansion happily.

Ah Yi couldn't live without Song Yanqing, so he sent someone to take her home.

He turned around and returned to the house, shocked at Song Yanqing: "Young Master, you know that many people are looking for that book, so I will give it to Miss Qiao..."

It's a bit too generous.

Song Yanqing sat in the room and heard this and said, "It's not a loss."
Chapter completed!
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