Chapter 185 Sister
Liu Yonglu had no idea what was going on at home. The group had just set out for New New Brunswick today.

Because there were so many things to bring from the monastery, even the carriage that Liu Yonglu came in was requisitioned. Now Liu Yonglu, Millie Tang, Xiaohu and their chickens were sitting in the carriage of Baba's carriage, and they were transporting all the furniture and people back to New Newland.

Liu Yonglu pulled open the car curtain and looked at the ruined monastery in the distance with a sense of reluctance. What a wonderful house it was, but it was destroyed like this by Xielihuzi.

Before they went to New Newrent, Ava and Millie Tang had arranged everything, taking all the valuables with them, and asked Baba to arrange for the two of them to take turns looking after the monastery. Liu Yonglu planned to wait until he had time to find a construction team to renovate the house inside and out.

As for Millie Tang, she started reading as soon as she entered the carriage. The furniture in this carriage was selected from Ilsa's secret room in the storage room, the secret room in the attic, and Andrea's room.

Why bring these? Millie Tang hopes to find some clues about the witch 500 years ago.

She took the key out of her bag and looked at it carefully. Why would the witch leave this key in the monastery?
"What are you looking at, Mi Li'er?"

"The key, Mr. Rich, we found it the other day in the secret room of the first-floor storage room."

"Oh... let me see."

"Please help me study this poetry collection. It is also very important."

Millie Tang didn't expect Liu Yonglu to come up with anything. She was mainly worried that Liu Yonglu would lose the key due to carelessness.

"Oh, okay. I do study poetry and songs."

Liu Yonglu took the collection of poems carelessly, but before he even opened it, it changed immediately. The outermost black cover began to tremble slightly, and some black sticky ink dots even flew up into the air and tilted towards Liu Yonglu at an angle that violated the laws of physics.

"You'd better give it to me!"

Millie Tang was so scared that she snatched the poetry book again.

"Don't worry, this is so funny. When I get back to New Nulund, I'll find a photo studio and take a picture. I'll say I'm in outer space."

It is also strange that once the collection of poems fell into Millie Tang's hands, she distanced herself from Liu Yonglu and then returned to her original state.

Millie Tang quickly put on gloves and did a round of experiments. She found that even if she held the poetry collection, as long as it got close to Liu Yonglu, strange changes would occur, and the sticky ink would point directly towards Liu Yonglu's left pocket.

"Mr. Rich, take out everything in your pockets."

Black stone, saint's blood, copper rope, bookmark, Millie Tang tried them one by one. When she brought the poetry collection close to the bookmark, the black cover quickly melted away and dripped beside the bookmark. After a few seconds, it solidified into a new bookmark.

"Hey, this time the evidence is solid."

Liu Yonglu picked up the two bookmarks. He didn't hate the donkey so much now. Although he had taken the ancient relic away, it didn't cause any serious loss. He just destroyed half of his house. He could consider these bookmarks as compensation.

Ever since Liu Yonglu decided to make fans, he has been thinking about this. This time it works, and he has one more fan bone.

"You are not a bookmark, you are a tiger-head hat. You are not a bookmark, you are a tiger-head hat."

Liu Yonglu was muttering to himself, thinking of the movie The Deer and the Cauldron he watched when he was a child, and the one that Stephen Chow wore when he first appeared. Sure enough, there was a tiger-head hat in his hand, and Liu Yonglu put it on the tiger's head.

The bookmark has increased from one to two, and the area that can be extended is also larger. If there is only one, it would be impossible to create such a complex structure.

"Mr. Richie, I advise you to use this bookmark less often. Anything related to gods must be paid for."

"Hey, what's the price?"

……

At this moment, on an island, the donkey was holding a fist-sized piece of peridot in his hand. There was a water lizard pattern painted on the peridot, and a circle of seaweed-shaped decorations was outlined around it with gold thread.

He was walking towards the depths of the dense forest when he suddenly felt something in his heart. He turned back to look at the endless ocean behind him.

"Hey, I originally left that bookmark for my own child, but you found it. It's... a little interesting. But don't worry, my earthly preacher, I believe we will meet again in the future."

As the donkey was speaking, footsteps were heard in the grass in front of him. The lush weeds and banana trees suddenly and strangely overturned in all directions, and a girl in a neat black suit walked out of the grass.

The little girl was about four or five years old, with two shiny black braids, fair skin, big dark and lifeless eyes, and an extra thumb on her right hand. When she saw the donkey in front of her, she stood there without saying a word, just looking at him.

When being stared at by her, even a donkey would feel countless obscure and profound knowledge pouring into his mind, some of which even he had to spend some time thinking about. The hot and dense tropical rainforest in front of him seemed to be replaced by a huge library.

The banana trees before my eyes seemed to have transformed into towering bookshelves, with countless ancient books piled on them in different categories, so many that they seemed about to fall down.

At the same time, a door of light lit up behind each bookshelf, and in the middle were endless cosmic truths.

"It's... a little interesting..."

The donkey laughed and clapped his hands. Slowly, black and purple flowers of evil grew on the bookshelf. The flowers grew vigorously, and clusters of faces of creatures bloomed from the petals. There were all kinds of species and their expressions were wonderful. Some were screaming, some were laughing, and some were crying, as if they had lost something most important.

The scenes around were struggling, as if being pulled and bitten by an inexplicable will. The donkey walked up to the little girl and touched her head with his hand.

The little girl didn't give him face and stretched out her right hand to knock his big hand away.

"Hey, you seem to have a particularly bad temper. Or does that guy have any special tricks for dealing with kids like you? I'll have to ask him next time."

The donkey withdrew his hand in boredom.

"Go...in that direction, your dear brother is waiting for you. But it's better to find a quiet place for children to quarrel, and don't make too much noise. If you drag my preacher into it, I will settle the score with your parents!"

The little girl looked up at the donkey, then turned her head and spat on the ground. The color of her body gradually faded, and finally disappeared completely from the donkey's sight.

"Yes... kind of interesting. How does that saying go? Daughters are more like their fathers, while sons are more like their mothers."

Liu Yonglu had no idea what was going on with the donkey. He was fiddling with the two bookmarks along the way. The car drove from morning to late at night and finally returned to New New Lent.

"Mr. Richie, you must be exhausted. Don't take a shower today. Just go to bed."

After Millie Tang entered the room, she looked around and then a cruel smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Is that okay? If I make your bed sheet dirty again?"

"It's okay, it's okay. I have to wash it tomorrow anyway."

After pushing Liu Yonglu and Xiaohu upstairs, Millie Tang turned around and looked meaningfully at the storage room on the first floor of her house.

There are still 7 days to go until the National Day. Come on, everyone. I wonder how you plan to spend the National Day, play games or go traveling? I guess I won’t go out this year. I will stay at home and write and accompany my daughter.

Today's fun is here, I hope everyone will laugh.

I recommend this book. I personally like watching DC movies very much. Of course, my favorite character is Rorschach.

"What bad intentions can Batman have"

Chen Tao never expected that not only did he travel through time, but he actually traveled through time and became Batman himself.

As we all know, Batman is extremely smart, wise, and has extraordinary fighting skills, but - what does all this have to do with me, a time traveler?

Oh! It's okay, I can inherit Batman's powers and memories...?! ? Wait, why are they all parallel universe versions?

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(End of this chapter)

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