"Is there such a magical artifact?" Mu Yi put away his surprise and was very interested in the artifact he mentioned.

No one has owned ancient artifacts for thousands of years. They just heard that there are artifacts like artifacts. They vaguely know the appearance of artifacts from books, but never know the power of artifacts.

Bai Murong's eyes narrowed slightly under the mask, turned his head and whispered to Feng Xing behind him. Feng Xing took out a strange silver thing.

Everyone stared at the weird silver thing, their eyes showing surprise.

"Is this a magical tool?" Mu Yi stared at the small thing with his eyes tightly.

Murong Jiao's eyes changed. A magical weapon? Could this thing be a magical weapon? It seems that she didn't feel any power from that little thing. How could the ancient magical weapon be less powerful than the Mingfeng?

Bai Mufei took the camera, Feng Xing's body flashed, and a black sleeve robe waved, and a black cloth around him hung opposite Fengyang Restaurant. However, it was not surprising to everyone. Suddenly, his eyes turned dark, and the original daylight turned into night in a blink of an eye.

"What's going on? Why is it getting dark?"

"Can you want to kill someone to silence..."

"Why are there so many people in us..."

All the people watching were not calm and felt very confident in this darkness.

With a 'plash', dark vision brightened again.

"Young Master Bai, what are you doing? Isn't it that the artifact can record what happened to humans? Why don't you let everyone see it? Instead, you are making a fool of yourself here." Murong Jiao stared at Bai Mufei, and she didn't trust the thing in his hand.

I have never heard of ancient artifacts with such power. Could it be that they were deceived?

Everyone felt relieved when they saw the sky recovering and agreed with Murong Jiao's words. The Bai family might be really mysterious. There is nothing in the world that can record human life.

Mu Yi's nervousness just now disappeared. It seemed that he looked down on the surname Bai.

"As soon as the ancient artifact is released, there must be some considerations. When this artifact is activated, everyone must touch it. Only in this artifact can the artifact show what you have done recently. Mr. Murong, please." Bai Mufei put the camera in front of him: "Just touch it."

Mu Yi frowned slightly, but reached out to take it out.

Then, Bai Mufei turned the camera's Murong Jiao in front of him: "People related to this time must touch them and see who is doing this."

Murong Jiao felt that he was delaying time, so she reached out and touched her with generous help, "I don't believe you can play any tricks."

Then Yan Mufei told the camera to the scenery and asked the deceased's family to touch it one by one. Seeing that the Murong family head had touched it, they did not hesitate at the moment.

After the family touched it, Feng Xing sent the camera to the man in gray.

"What? I want it too? I have nothing to do with this matter." The man in gray took a step back.

"It doesn't matter how loud you can shout? It doesn't matter how hard you can take the lead?" Feng Xing said coldly.

The man in gray gritted his teeth and touched them. He gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to touch them. Everyone was done. Feng Xing handed the camera to Bai Mufei.

"This artifact has recorded what you have done in the past few days." Bai Mufei said as he reached out to turn on the projector on the camera and began to mobilize time.

The projector opened a white light and shot onto the black cloth in front of the restaurant, illuminating the black cloth.

Everyone had never seen such a strong light before, and they were immediately surprised by what they called a magical weapon. Maybe they were really a magical weapon.

Mu Yi was a little in a hurry. Which thing is really a magical weapon? He was still a little uncertain.

"Dad, don't worry, they are just pretending to be mysterious. How could the ancient artifact fall into their hands?" Murong Jiao said in a low voice.

Mu Yi was still a little relieved when he listened to the Yan: "No matter whether it is a magical weapon or not, any thing in his hand is suspicious."

"Strange is strange. Maybe it's just a small thing. The breath of Mingfeng in Wutong Pavilion could have overwhelmed this thing." Murong Jiao was not optimistic about any thing that didn't have a trace of power.

Mu Yi didn't respond and just stared at the glowing thing calmly.

The "Didi" projector made a sound, and the light was getting higher and higher, and the black cloth was almost shining white.

The eyes of the people widened with the light... and then became wider and wider... A faint sigh came from the crowd...

While the light was shining, a picture appeared on the black set. The picture was the Bafu Restaurant. I saw people coming and going in front of the Bafu Restaurant, and there were endless hawking sounds coming from my ears...

In a blink of an eye, I arrived at the private room at Bafu Restaurant. In the private room, Mu Yi, the man in gray, and Murong Jiao...

Everyone was shocked by the scene that suddenly appeared. They had never seen such a scene before. The heart was so shocked that it almost jumped out of their mouths.

This... is so shocking. Seeing the living side in front of you, you can imagine how they are mentally...

"Oh my god...what the hell did I see?"

"God, it's worthy of being a magical weapon, and it actually has such ability..."

"Look, it's Mr. Murong, and the man in gray..."

"It turns out that the man in gray and the Murong family have long recognized him... Could it be that the Murong family is really responsible for the trouble..."

Someone finally reported it in the crowd. He spoke to find his own voice and looked at the scene in front of him. Only then did they know why the Bai family was so confident.

With this magical thing, are you afraid that you will not be able to find the murderer to blame?

Mu Yi's face suddenly changed color, this... this... he stroked his heart with his fingers. Isn't the scene above the scene from Bafu Restaurant three days ago...

This magical artifact can really record what humans do... Then he is not, no... he dare not imagine the consequences.

Murong Jiao's mouth grew wide, her eyes were full of horror, her heartbeat twice as much as usual, a magical tool, this thing can actually record human things, God...

On the second floor, Duan Xiaoyao was already surprised to see the scene in front of him, staring at the figure on the black cloth with his eyes tightly. It was real, very real, and every move was like a real person.

Is this... really a magical tool?

Mu Shishi's smile was curled up at the corner of her mouth. She had a high-tech all-round camera and a full-length projector camera, which could be played no matter the night changes. It was small and convenient, and it was her favorite.

Silver white, Alto has always been able to grasp his own standards and likes, and has complete functions. As long as any advanced thing can be placed on one thing, he will concentrate many functions together. He knows that she doesn't like triviality.

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