Another walked in from outside the room. He and Song Yanqing actually had a good relationship. They weren’t like bodyguards and young masters, but the Song family’s rules were strict. Song Yanqing usually guarded when he was eating. Today, with Qiao Jin, he didn’t wait Inside, 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. Take it down."

Another seemed to know what it was, and was a little surprised when Song Yanqing said this.

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

Qiao Jin frowned: "What gift?"

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

Another quickly took it down, put it on the table, and went out.

It is a heavy wooden box with intricate patterns painted on it, which is very valuable at first glance.

Song Yanqing opened the box, and there was a book lying inside.

This book seems to be a few years old, but the outer envelope is beautifully packaged, with a leather cover like a thick paper shell, with the four characters "historical ruins" written on it.

These four characters are ancient style.

Song Yanqing took out a very thick book and handed it to Qiao Jin: "Since I knew what my father said, I have been very curious about these things, so I looked at the news everywhere. The modern version of this ancient book I came across from someone else. I learned, it took a lot of effort to get it here. I probably finished reading the contents, but I think it should help you."

"It records some strange things that have been passed down since ancient times. Many things, I seem to be related to the spiritual master, as if they were written by the spiritual master."

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

"is it?"

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

Since it was written by a spiritual master, it is still an ancient book, and it probably records the development of some things in it.

Qiao Jin is indeed interested in this right now.

She can't guarantee that she will get some clues about her opponent, at least we can see how the era of the spiritual masters 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 it to me, I will also give you a gift."

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

It's just that this time the action was very fast, and there was no Raksha realm. Song Yanqing only felt a breath of breath burrowing in along the Adam's apple, indescribably cold.

"You don't have to worry about the demons of the Raksha realm harassing you again. With me, you don't need to see them for the time being.

Song Yanqing is just an ordinary person, thinking and knowing that the Raksha realm should bring some trouble to his world.

Looking at those ugly nasty things every day, I guess my mood will not get better.

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

Qiao Jin: "You are welcome, you also gave me a gift."

She collected the book and notes from Song Yanqing, and then left the Song family mansion happily.

A You could not do without Song Yanqing and sent someone to take her home.

Turning his head and returning to the house, he was shocked at Song Yanqing: "Master, you know that many people are looking for the book, so I will give it to Miss Qiao..."

It's too generous.

Song Yanqing sat in the room and said, "It's not a loss."

Another: "..."

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