Inherited a magic weapon shop after rebirth

"Hey, the police officer is gentle, and I stole a 100 yuan Buddha string. The sentencing standard is less than [-] yuan. There is no need for this." The pickpocket was restrained, writhing on the ground and begging for mercy.

Officer Xu said: "Be honest, don't move, that thing is worth 50 yuan, it's enough to sentence you."

"What 50 yuan! No, officer, I don't know, that thing is..." Before he could say anything, he suddenly started to twitch like a goat.

Police officer Xu thought he was pretending to be sick, but after taking a few shots, he found that he was really sick, so he hurriedly called the ambulance.

Qi Rong stood aside, just now he saw that the pickpocket's luck was swallowed by Cao Fan.

Thinking of what the pickpocket hadn't finished saying, and Cao Fan's sudden attack, he suspected that Cao Fan ordered the pickpocket to steal from him.

At the same time, Cao Fan beside him was fighting with the system: "Isn't the Buddha string a mission reward you gave me?"

The system often distributes mission rewards to Cao Fan in a way of picking up leaks. Today, not only was he caught first, but he found someone to steal it back, and the ship capsized again!

"The host's task failure is punished with bad luck, it has nothing to do with the system." The system's voice was cold and mechanical.

Cao Fan: &&%* (expletive)

It was already an hour after Qi Rong took the notes.

The original plan to go to Baolinzhai was also interrupted.

Back home in the evening, Qi Rong searched the scarf hot search a little strangely, and inadvertently checked the Jinhua Awards not long ago, and Tan Yanxian won the best actor.

Now he can be called "Tan Yingdi" in a serious manner.

Qi Rong thought of his different result from the original world line, and he was in a good mood, feeling as if he had done a good deed.

Thinking that there happened to be a family movie theater at home, Qi Rong went to the movie theater with his mobile phone to watch Tan Yanxian's award-winning film "Letter from the Other Side".

The movie theater alone seemed a bit empty, with the lights turned off, except for the big screen in front of me being on, the surroundings were pitch black.

Qi Rong looked at it, and suddenly felt a cool wind blowing on the back of his hand, and his attention was separated from the plot of the film. He looked around, and suddenly felt the suffocating darkness.

On the big screen, the anti-narcotics policeman played by Tan Yanxian was discovered while undercover and was being tortured. The film uses a montage technique to describe this section, and the images on the screen are shaky, bizarre, and fragmented.

Qi Rong covered his head, the surrounding darkness flooded towards him like a tide, the voice in his ears was sometimes near and sometimes far away, indistinct, his fingertips became cold little by little, trembling slightly, gradually he seemed to only hear himself being messed up breathing.

He was breathing heavily, beads of sweat were protruding from his forehead, his nerves were getting tighter and tighter, as if they were about to break.

"Snapped"!

The big screen suddenly went dark, the emergency lights came on, and there were noises and footsteps outside.

"Why is there a sudden power outage?"

Qi Rong recovered from the shackles and heard Qin's mother's voice.

Soon after, the electricity came, and the incandescent lights in the theater illuminated every corner, and the big screen paused, stopping on an envelope and a police cap.

The voices of Qin Junyan and Qin's mother looking for him sounded outside the door, and Qi Rong sat there in a daze, with his head propped up and unable to move.

It wasn't until Qin Junyan came over and pushed open the door that the silence of the room was finally broken.

"Arong, are you scared?"

Qi Rong raised his head, staring blankly at Qin Junyan's head dangling in front of him.

Qin Junyan grabbed his shoulders and dragged him up, Qi Rong shook his dizzy head, finally regained consciousness, struggled twice, and got out of Qin Junyan's arms.

"I'm fine." After a pause, he looked at the big screen and explained: "The movie is very good, but the ending is too sad, it's a bit sad."

Qin Junyan hummed lightly, as if he believed it, then took off his coat and put it on Qi Rong, and said softly as if coaxing a child: "This is a movie, it's not real, don't you know the leading actor, he is fine, Don't be sad if you take the movie king, okay?"

Qi Rong didn't refuse, and closed Qin Junyan's coat, nodded and said: "I know it's not true. It's late, go back to your room."

Qin Junyan's eyes darkened, he put his hand on Qi Rong's shoulder, half pushed and half hugged Qi Rong back, Qi Rong struggled a few times, he was really not in the mood to fight with him, so he gave up helplessly.

After Qi Rong fell asleep, Qin Junyan looked at the browsing history on his mobile phone and saw a series of news about Tan Yanxian, with a trace of sourness on his face, especially when he clicked on the bib private message and saw that Qi Rong had sent Tan Yanxian Yanxian's private message is even more jealous.

With a flick of a finger, the chat history was cleared and Tan Yanxian was blocked.

Completely ignoring that in the private message, except for the message reminding of the bloody disaster at the beginning, Qi Rong didn't send any more messages, and the rest were all private messages sent by Tan Yanxian to thank the master for saving him.

Someone with an unhappy face entered Qi Rong's dream again at night.

Different from the previous dreams, after Qin Junyan fell into the dream this time, he found that Qi Rong's dream was filled with darkness, with occasional rustling sounds.

After searching all night, Qin Junyan did not find Qi Rong in his dream.

Can only come out of the dream, holding Qi Rong who is sleeping outside, the soul does not need to sleep, he greedily traced his eyebrows and eyes, slowly, Qi Rong seemed to have dreamed of something bad, and curled himself up sideways.

In the darkness, Qin Junyan pressed against his back, holding him firmly in his arms.

Until the early morning light spread from the sky, pierced through the thin window screen, and fell on Qi Rong's elegant eyebrows and eyes.

The class bell of "Dinglingling" rang, and Qi Rong and a few roommates were sitting in the back row of the auditorium.

In this class, there is an outline of modern history. The lecturer in the ideological and political office is talking about it according to the script.

Qi Rong had a nightmare last night, dragging his jaw and dozing off drowsily.

Suddenly, the roommate Xu Le who was sitting next to him and touching the fish code words exclaimed.

There was a lot of movement, which attracted the attention of the people around him. Xu Le scratched his head and nodded apologetically to the people around him. When no one paid attention to him, he couldn't help but excitedly grabbed Qi Rong's arm and shook it. .

Qi Rong was woken up by him, and asked helplessly: "What's wrong?"

The head of the house, Qi Zhaoyan, also looked over angrily when he heard the sound. Yu Zi was still filming at Director Dou's place, not here.

Xu Le was overjoyed, and tried to suppress his voice and said: "The film and television copyright of my novel has been sold!"

"Sold out? Congratulations!" Qi Zhaoyan opened his eyes slightly and gave Xu Le a thumbs up.

"Ah, I'm so happy, I want to go out for a couple of laps!"

Xu Le is the little god of the website, but for some reason, he has been unable to sell the film and television copyrights. For this reason, he has nagged many times in the dormitory, and both Qi Rong and Qi Zhaoyan know about it.

This time he finally got his wish, and both of them were happy for him.

"By the way, which one are you selling and how much is it?" Qi Zhaoyan was a little curious.

Xu Le took a few deep breaths, and said with a smile on his face, "The half-demon detective book is 300 million after tax."

"Get rich in one day!" Qi Zhaoyan exclaimed.

"Hehe, I'm happy. I thought that copyright and I would never have anything to do, but I didn't expect this to happen." Xu Le held his face, flushed with excitement, "I didn't expect this book to be a half-demon. It's strange. It's not Jianguo in China. Can't you become a sperm later?"

"What's the matter, just change the settings. Genetic changes, aliens, and monsters are not all changed in this way. Everyone knows the routine." Qi Zhaoyan thought of some dramas that changed from monsters to aliens, and said disapprovingly.

Xu Le showed hesitation, scratched his head, and threw the question out of his mind.