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Chapter 7 Wishful Bright Rings

In that clip, the moment before "Qin Ai" fainted, he saw that it was the man with a scar on his face, stretched out his hand and groped for something on his body. Of course, this was not the point. The point was that the other party was wearing a black ring on his hand, and how he looked familiar with the ring.

That's right, he saw clearly that the ring should be the guide stone that he could embark on the path of cultivation, a holy object from Manichaeism, the Ruyi Light Ring!

It was also when he saw this that he vaguely felt that he could survive the failure of the ascension and possessed him with this guy named Qin Ai. The ten ** has a lot to do with this ring. As for how the process happened, the clues probably still have to fall on the scar-faced man wearing the ring.

Therefore, out of caution, he shook his head as if nothing had happened, indicating that he did not recognize it, but he was deeply in his heart and had already remembered the scar face clearly.

Because there are a lot of people, three more groups of people came in after this group, but Qin Ai shook his head every time and said he couldn't recognize him.

Faced with Qin Ai like this, Officer Zhou still nodded in a common way. He didn't even say a few nonsense like not being afraid of anything, believing in justice and trusting the government, and just kept his professional smile and sent the two of them out.

After leaving the room, Qin Ai immediately asked Officer Zhou and said, "By the way, Officer Zhou, I suddenly remembered that I had lost something, it was a ring. I wonder if I had found it here?"

"Ring?" Hearing this, Officer Zhou was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "I have also found a batch of gold and silver jewelry, and there should be rings. Why, did you lose the ring?"

"Yes."

"What does it look like? Can you describe it in detail?" Officer Zhou asked.

"It's a black ring, inconspicuous, with patterns..." Speaking of this, Qin Ai suddenly paused, and then continued, "Why don't you do this? Are there any pen, ink, paper and inkstones? I'll draw it for you to show it."

"Okay." Officer Zhou nodded with a smile, then took a carbon pen and a piece of white paper, "Then, you draw it."

"Uh..." Looking at the snow-white paper and the carbon pen, Qin Ai was stunned for a moment, blinked and said, "Do you have a brush?"

"Brush?"

"Yes," Qin Ai nodded, "I am used to using a brush."

"This...we really don't have it." Officer Zhou shook his head, "You can use this to draw a contour first, not letting you do Chinese painting."

"This...oh, okay." Frowning, Qin Ai gritted his teeth and picked up the carbon pen, but as soon as he got it, the eyes of the people around him widened, nothing happened, because Qin Ai's technique was the method of holding a brush, and he used this carbon pen as a brush.

Fortunately, the carbon pen is simple and convenient to use, so Qin Ai quickly adapted to it. And it was not much different when used as a small regular script hard brush.

Although Qin Ai was not famous for his painting skills in his previous life, he also wrote good calligraphy. After he achieved success in his practice, the so-called enlightenment of one way and enlightenment of all things. As long as he is willing to spend some time familiarizing himself and practice, any craft can reach the extreme of the world in a very short time. Of course, calligraphy and painting are no exception.

Therefore, Qin Ai quickly drew the style of the ring with his pretty good calligraphy and painting skills and his familiar memory that he could not be more familiar with. Although he was not used to it because he was a carbon pen, he was also very beautiful and used carbon pen to draw a Chinese painting style.

After Qin Ai finished painting, Officer Zhou shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Although I don't understand very well, it seems that the painting is very powerful. Well, but you are clearly drawing. You can wait and I'll look for it for you."

After saying that, Officer Zhou took this masterpiece and left the room door and went to another so-called evidence room.

"You are so weird." After Officer Zhou left, Zhuang Wenjing looked at Qin Ai strangely, "It's really weird to write a carbon pen with a brush. Did you mean it on purpose? What's the meaning?"

"This, it's just a habit." Qin Ai hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed his hands, but soon realized that something was wrong, so he immediately put down his hand and smiled awkwardly.

"Yeah, it's interesting." Zhuang Wenjing shook her head funny, "The cold humor is full of ancient flavor. Have you liked playing like this before?"

"Cough cough, laugh, laugh." Qin Ai coughed a few times, touched his chin, and stopped talking.

Seeing him like this, Zhuang Wenjing smiled again. Just as she was about to say something, she found that Officer Zhou was coming soon.

"You are so lucky." Officer Zhou smiled and put a plastic bag on the table. "Your ring is also strange. It was originally black and inconspicuous, but it was particularly conspicuous among a pile of gold and silver jewelry, so I found it soon. Look, is your ring this one."

After opening the plastic bag, Qin Ai discovered at a glance that there was an inconspicuous ring inside the plastic bag. The ring seemed to be just a black metal ring, and it looked uncharacteristic. It was neither valuable nor artistic. But this thing was exactly what he had seen before, or the ring he was looking for - Ruyi Light Ring!

Repressing the excitement in his heart, Qin Ai took out the inconspicuous black ring: "This is it!"

"This? Are you sure?" Officer Zhou asked with a look.

"Of course it's certain!" Qin Ai nodded, "That's it."

"That's good." Officer Zhou nodded, "This thing is neither gold nor silver, nor black, and seems to be iron? Obsidian? But no matter what, it doesn't look very expensive. At most, it seems to be a bit old. Could it be an antique?"

"Haha, it's not worth it." Qin Ai smiled, held the ring in his palm, and said nothing more.

The reason why he did this was that he didn't know how to answer the other party's question was that he simply pretended to be stupid. The other was that he found that the ring began to tremble slightly as soon as it entered his hand, as if an old friend who had not seen for many years was resonating with him. Therefore, in order to be afraid of being seen by the problem, Qin Ai held it tightly in the palm of his hand so that others could not see that something was wrong.

Seeing Qin Ai doing this, Officer Zhou smiled slightly and nodded, "Are you nervous about this thing? It's very important to you?"

"Well, yes." Qin Ai admitted generously, "Although this thing is not expensive, it is very important to me, and it is really important."

"Oh, that's it." Officer Zhou nodded again, and said he did not agree, just as he agreed.

"By the way," Qin Ai suddenly asked again, "Those people, I mean the gangsters I just recognized, what would they do if no one had identified them?"

"What else can it be." Officer Zhou smiled bitterly, "It can only be detained for a few days, not more than a month, and then let it go. After all, there are too many such things, and they are all poor at the bottom of society, haha, they have a criminal record, or are from other places, it is not easy to find a job, and it is not good... Unless someone really accuses them, then prosecutes, and go through normal judicial procedures, we will be difficult to handle and cannot really send them to prison. In fact, for these people, being arrested in prison may be better, because after entering the cell, at least you don't have to worry about eating and sleeping problems, but if you are outside, many of them will have a hard life. Of course, if they are really locked up like this, the cell will not be enough. This matter should essentially be society... Forget it, let's not talk about these, why, have you changed your mind? What have you remembered?"

"No, no." Qin Ai quickly denied, "I'm just curious, just ask."

"oh."

"That's it, goodbye, Officer Zhou, thank you."
Chapter completed!
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