Finally, Luo Qianchen found the note among a pair of drawings. He picked it up happily, turned around and ran out of the house, and handed it to Nan Liyou.
The paper is a little thinner than ordinary rice paper, and when you hold it in your hand, you can clearly feel the smooth feeling as thin as a cicada's wing.
Nan Liyou suddenly thought of the room where Zhuque Layer lived, and there were similar papers. Thinking of this, she turned around and pushed open the door, strode to the desk, and she picked up the picture of the chrysanthemum on the table, and
Luo Qianchen compared the note she handed over.
This comparison made her laugh coldly.
Hearing the laughter, Luo Qianchen came over and frowned and heard the news: "What's the matter?"
Nan Liyou didn't say anything, but just handed him the two pieces of paper in his hand.
Luo Qianchen held one in one hand and compared it carefully. His eyes suddenly lit up and said in surprise: "These two papers are actually of the same category. Although the papers of the chrysanthemum picture have been a long time, they have not affected the paper at all.
The delicate and lubricating feeling.”
Nan Liyou looked at him with his head, pointing at the paper of the chrysanthemum picture: "Do you know, how did this paper come from?"
"The Zhuque loved painting chrysanthemums back then and had very high requirements for paper. Every time she came here, she would bring some paper. It is said that this paper is only available in the divine world, called: Cicadas are like wings. It was made through this paper
The paintings will never be corrupted for thousands of years, and will never be flowers when encountering water." Luo Qianchen explained.
Suddenly, he realized his mind and clapped his hands and said, "So, this mysterious man should be from the divine realm?"
"It's very likely!" Nan Liyou looked at him with praise and said first.
"This person just sent a bead and did nothing else. Although he didn't understand his motive, he could know that this person not only knew everything about you, but also knew your whereabouts!" Luo Qianchen
Analyze it carefully.
"Did you see a man named Bai Yin beside me?" Nan Liyou looked at him. It seemed that Luo Qianchen did not have a sudden strange temper, but was just angry because of the emotional matter.
After all, seeing that the woman you beloved left with another man and finally gave birth to a child, no one would want to see such a thing, so when we meet, we have to fight with you.
"I have seen that although he is not a demon, it can be seen that he is definitely not an ordinary person." Luo Qianchen explained, recalling Bai Yin's appearance.
Nan Liyou nodded and agreed with his statement: "He is the body of a real dragon. He also followed the instructions of a mysterious man to protect the Qianye Fantasy Lotus at the bottom of the Cliff of Duantian. He handed over the lotus to me, and he must
I drank the honey from the stamens.”
"What after drinking?" Luo Qianchen asked in surprise.
"After drinking it, I feel refreshed immediately, and there seems to be a feeling of loss and regaining it in my body! It's amazing!" That scene appeared in Nan Liyou's mind.
While speaking, Nan Liyou suddenly recalled what Xiaoli said to her: The master just collected two souls, but now he is only one soul apart.
So, the sip of honey she drank was a wisp of soul? Then when did the soul be collected?
She held the desk and sat slowly on the chair, not caring about the thick dust on it, narrowing her phoenix eyes and staring at some point.
Suddenly, I suddenly realized that if she had received two special things, besides the honey juice, the rest was the fire moon on her neck.