Mystery Makes Me Strong

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Walking into the house, Wen Rensheng saw boxes piled up in the living room, no more or no less, exactly 12.

Wu Shanshan walked over: "You're finally back. This is the homework you gave the students. Xu Yunshuang brought it to you just now."

"Yeah, it's all the investigation work I assigned them." Wen Rensheng explained casually, and then began to unpack.

He can pack and express these collections without fear of damage, but when students send them back, of course, they dare not express them. After all, twenty years ago, one could sell for six million...

Wen Rensheng looked at the description of the box, and first opened a box marked "Helm of the Ancient General".

Just after taking it out, Wu Shanshan's eyes lit up immediately: "Hey, your eyesight is really good, this head and helmet are a perfect match."

I saw that it was a rotten silver helmet with no rust, and it was as bright as snow, with an equally white and complete skull embedded in it.

Wu Shanshan is right, they are a perfect match.

"I knew you wouldn't be afraid." Wen Rensheng shook his head, then pushed a trace of mist deep into it.

"The Helmet of the Unknown General: This head and helmet can speak human words, provided it is given enough power."

"Mystery: 15."

"Mysterious composition: the spirit of ancient generals."

Wen Rensheng suddenly smiled when he saw this, and then poured more mist into it.

Wu Shanshan is a little surprised, she looks around, trying to find out.

"This girl, please respect yourself, don't get so close to this general." The chin of the skull suddenly snapped and closed, and spoke.

"Ah, you can actually speak?" Wu Shanshan is not afraid, but surprised.

"Well, dare to ask girl, who is the emperor in the world today? Is it still in the Baoying period?" Helm asked politely, with some hope in his tone.

Obviously, from the clothes of the two, it already faintly knew that this was not his original era.

"There is no emperor anymore, now it's the AD chronology." Wu Shanshan replied with great interest.

She was very curious, can a spiritual body really survive for hundreds of years?

"Oh, that's true. Looking at the clothes and surrounding homes of the two, they must be rich people, right?" Gu Jiang Helmet continued to ask.

"Almost, your vision is really good," Wu Shanshan replied, and then said to Wen Rensheng, "I'll take this helmet first."

"It's not mine, Lao Zhao lent it to me to watch, and I have to pay it back tomorrow." Wen Rensheng looked embarrassed.

"Oh, I see, I will study it carefully." Wu Shanshan turned a deaf ear, and after talking to herself, immediately turned around and left.

Wen Rensheng stared at the graceful back of the other party leaving and smiled slightly.

As soon as he saw the description, he knew that the other party would definitely be interested in this weird helmet.

The head of a general from a thousand years ago, to be precise, the general of the Tang Dynasty, and the soul can still live to this day, of course, she will feel that her mother died less than ten years ago, and there is a better way to resurrect.

I hope this interesting thing can delay her research time and give herself more time to grow.

Not long after Wu Shanshan left, Wang Wenwen tiptoed in with a box in his hand, and put the things on the coffee table.

She followed Zhao Han, who was still chattering: "Wenwen, is this really good? Don't tell my aunt, what if she uses it?"

"Oh, she just used it to be arty. After she accepted these things that others gave her, she would put them on the shelf. I used them as waste and used them to give full play to their residual value." Wang Wenwen said eloquently.

Wen Rensheng was looking at other collections, Wen Yan came over, opened the box, and then his eyes narrowed.

This is a pair of armor, silver and white shining, but the upper edge of the neck has marks of being chopped.

The key is that he also felt a very familiar aura from above, which was all on the helmet of the ancient general just now.

He also drew out a mist to probe the past.

"Headless General's Armor: No one knows the origins behind it, but this is a talking armor, you can ask it from its mouth if you have the ability."

"Mystery: 18."

"Mysterious composition:???"

"Where did you get this armor?" Wen Rensheng raised his head and asked.

"Of course it was from my mother," Wang Wenwen said in surprise, "Didn't I tell you just now?"

"Oh, I wanted to ask, where did Teacher Wang get this armor?" Wen Rensheng repeated again.

"Then I don't know. After all, I haven't been home for many days. The time I should get is not very long. After all, at this time last year, I didn't see it at home." Wang Wenwen recalled hard and confirmed.

"Okay, I'll call and ask." Wen Rensheng took out his mobile phone.

"Hey, teacher, if you want to trick me like this, I won't bring it for you next time." Wang Wenwen hurriedly stopped.

"No, the person I want to ask is not your mother." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

Then the phone rang.

"Mr. Zhao, does the helmet you gave me have a matching set of armor?"

"Yeah, but that armor, I took it as a reward and gave it to President Wang before." President Zhao's voice sounded.

Sure enough.

I knew it wouldn't be so coincidental.

Wen Rensheng then hung up the phone, and then filled the armor with mist.

Not long after the infusion, the armored man stood up, turned to Wang Wenwen and Zhao Han, and its abdomen suddenly spoke:

"Did you see my helmet?"

Wen Rensheng suddenly remembered the investigation report of the students. If someone saw him and was asked "Where is my head", he would be able to survive; if he heard him say "Have you seen my helmet?", he would die. killed by him.

"Ah, ah!"

Two screams sounded, one was Zhao Han and the other was Wang Wenwen.

Although they had long known that spirit bodies could speak, it was the first time that they could speak after seeing armor.

For a time, many horror legends lingered in my mind, and I couldn't help but hug each other.

"Death!" The headless armor didn't get an answer. It stood upright on the coffee table, with its arms outstretched, a long knife suddenly appeared on the right arm, and then slashed straight at the two of them.

"Teacher, help!" Zhao Han shouted subconsciously.

Wen Rensheng was indifferent, just holding his chin.

Isn't this pair of spirit body armor, plus that ancient general's helmet ~www.novelmt.com~ just the material for the manipulation of puppets?

The long knife flashed light and slashed in front of the two women's faces, then didn't move.

A joke, the power of alien species was given by him, and the connection has not been broken yet, of course he can control it.

His control over the power of alien species also has a bonus.

"What are you afraid of? You have already started to practice defensive skills. This power will not cut your face." Wen Rensheng pressed the long knife and explained.

"It scares me to death, this armor is so dangerous, no wonder my mother has to put it away." Wang Wenwen covered his chest and said.

Although she is smart, she has never faced danger directly, not even as much as Zhao Han.

It is precisely because of her cleverness that she avoided all those dangers, which also resulted in the fact that there was a real danger, and she couldn't react.

Reflexes require a lot of scientific training, and no one is born to deal with dangerous situations. Just like a soldier fighting a war, it always takes a lot of training to make a good soldier.