In order to ensure that the fake can be used as real, Su Jin asked Sanqi to send the picture of the boy Qi An Gang to Huangquan and ordered the masters in Huangquan to try their best to make a exactly the same weapon.

No matter how proud the master of the Lord of the Yellow Springs was, he did not dare to have any objection. Within two hours, he made a boy's hand in his arms and sent a courier from the underworld to the convenience store No. 444.

"Good sword, from the perspective of craftsmanship alone, this sword is no worse than the real boy, Che An Gang." When Su Jin opened the express delivery and delivered the long sword to Tuyumen Pingshuang, the latter sincerely exclaimed.

"Is there any need to improve?" Su Jin asked.

"No, it's enough to just use fakes to make the real ones." Tooyumen Pingshuang said: "But there is one question, how can we bring it on the plane? Swords of this length are not allowed to be on the plane in China."

"Who said we were going to take a plane?" Su Jin shook his head.

Tuyumen Pingshuang was stunned: "Do you have to drive there? The distance is too long?"

"Have you been to your National Museum?" Su Jin asked.

"Of course, there is the history and pride of our country." Tsukimon Pingshuang said.

Su Jin nodded and reached out and pressed his hand on his head: "Very good, now you are concentrating and recalling the museum."

Tuyumen Pingshuang widened her eyes: "Can you take us to the museum through my memory?"

"Can."

"No, I refuse." Tuyumen Pingshuang's face changed and she said solemnly: "My memory does not allow anyone to spy on it."

"What are you doing with such a big reaction? Could it be... do you have any secrets that I can't see?" Su Jin said with his eyes narrowed.

Tuyumen Pingshuang said: "Everyone will have some secrets in his heart that are inconvenient to outsiders, not targeting you."

"You don't have the right to refuse!" Su Jin said, imprisoning the other party's body as soon as possible, and starting to use the secret technique of soul searching to explore what he wanted to know.

After skimming countless scenes, he saw the plot between Shuitun Boy and Toomon Pinsuki in front of the convenience store No. 444.

"Four enemies, with the strength of the two of us, it is difficult to defeat them." Looking at the four people talking in the convenience store, Shuitun Boy said softly.

"Father, why don't you summon some helpers?" said Tooyumen Pingshuang.

"No need, I have another idea." Shuitun Boy said: "My main soul is still sealed in the Boy Qi'an Gang. Pingshuang, I need you to surrender to them and then guide them to the museum to take out the Boy Qi'an Gang. If my main soul is released, all of these people will not be my opponent!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Tuyumen Pingshuang's eyes and said, "My father, what will happen if your main soul dies?"

The boy Shuitun came to his shoulder instantly and said in his ears sinisterly: "I will die, and I will be completely lost. But you'd better not make this idea, otherwise, there will be countless ways to kill you before I die."

"I don't dare." Tuyumen Pingshuang lowered her head and said obediently.

...

After reading these memories, Su Jin suddenly wanted to laugh.

In this world where soul searches, spies are not that easy to do. Unless there is a way to block memory, they will be like Tuyumenping Shuang, and the plan will be completely discovered as soon as it begins.

However, although this is a conspiracy, the boy Cheon Ahn still wants to steal it. Nothing else, just to kill the main soul of the boy Shuitun is worth the risk.

If this guy cannot be eliminated as soon as possible, it will be a disaster in the future.

"What did you see in my memory?" Not long after, when Tu Yumen Pingshuang woke up from the chaotic state, she instinctively shouted at Su Jin, with a fierce look on her face!

"I saw your National Museum." Su Jin raised his right hand, and the space gem on the glove lit up slightly, and a Void Gate suddenly appeared in front of everyone: "Tuyumen Pingshuang, give me the sword in your hand, I will exchange the true sword now."

"I'll take it, we'll both go all the way anyway." Tsuyumen Pingshuang said.

Su Jin smiled and snatched the fake sword from him: "I have changed my mind. I think it's better to go by myself, at least it's safer."

Tsukimun Pingshuang watched him cross the gate of time and space and disappear into his eyes. She was anxious and scratched her cat in her heart. She silently called in her mind: "My father, can you hear my voice?"

"I saw it, don't worry, I have sent a message to Hao Ji, asking her to stop him after this person steals the demon sword. I will set off to return home immediately, hoping that it will be too late." The voice of Shuitun Boy suddenly rang in his mind, temporarily calming his mind.

Japan, in the National Museum.

Su Jin walked in the void, hiding his figure, avoiding the bodies with spiritual energy, and finally came to the front of the display cabinet of the national treasure weapon boy Che'an Gang.

When he raised his palm and his fingers were about to pass through the tempered glass, countless light golden runes suddenly appeared out of thin air, forming a golden net, intercepting his fingers.

"Is this... the Japanese barrier technique?" Su Jin bounced his fingers, and the golden net suddenly rippled like a lake.

In this world, Japan and China have more close communication. In the original work, in ancient times, Toyotomi Hideyoshi lived in Osaka Castle in his later years, and their lives were all very happy together. But one day, he got a painting, an ancient Chinese painting, which hides the demons turned into by Yang Guifei's soul, which killed Toyotomi Hideyoshi, which is also one of the reasons why Haoji appeared in China.

It is precisely because of this close connection that many spells and legends in Japan originated from Dongtu. For example, various ninjutsu evolved from gold, wood, water, fire and earth, such as the legend of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking, and the barrier technique in front of Su Jin is actually a deformation of the barrier technique in the Middle Earth.

Under Su Jin's induction, this barrier technique not only has an exaggerated defense ability, but also has a certain warning ability. If you forcibly destroy it, the core formation will probably explode immediately, causing a lot of noise and causing a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Fortunately, he is a master of formation, and his eyes suddenly turned into dark purple. The gold net in front of him gradually evolved into a golden hexagram, and various art runes kept rotating around the hexagram.

After reading all the magic runes, Su Jin reached out to form a seal, and gently pressed it on the center of the divination plate. The magic runes that were constantly rotating around suddenly paused, and then disappeared in the air together with the golden hemisphere.

Turning his eyes and looking around, seeing that no one was there, Su Jin easily passed through the glass cabinet with his palm. Within a second, he completed the fake exchange for real, hiding the real boy, An Gang, in his cuff.
Chapter completed!