"In the year of Cao Min, Sanniang has a treasure that she wants to pay tribute to General Xiao, but I just want it to be fulfilled."
Jing Che stared at the beautiful woman's face. Compared with the meticulous and charming look he saw a few years ago, Sanniang's face now has more vicissitudes of life, but it is still shrewd.
She saw Nian Sanniang's lips opening and closing, probably saying something, but she didn't pay attention at all, as if she was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't extricate herself. The long-depressed memories were buried in this long-lost face.
Turn on.
At Nian San's parents' house, they had a big fight over food for the first time, and she was forced to become a disciple in a simple ancestral hall. Later, he said that he named her Jing Che after seeing the sky outside the wall of Nian San's parents' house.
The story starts from there and goes around for eleven years. An old person suddenly appears, as if he has gone in a big circle. Destiny seems familiar. Jing Che has a premonition that maybe this is another beginning.
"**God's Seal?" Xiao Jin suddenly raised his voice and asked, pulling Jing Che back from his thoughts.
"Yes, completely transparent silver-white beads."
"where?"
"In my hand." Nian Sanniang replied while lying on the ground.
Xiao Jin straightened his back and began to look at the woman: "How did you get it?"
"General Xiao, this is not important. What is important is that I got it." Nian Sanniang was neither humble nor arrogant.
"Then what do you want to exchange for the Divine Seal?"
"Resurrection of another person." The voice was silent, but every word was sonorous and firm.
Xiao Jin seemed to have heard something extremely ridiculous and sneered: "What are you asking me for? I should go to the Lord of Hell."
"General Xiao, it must be true that the Cloud Soul Tiger Sleeping Ground can resurrect people who have been dead for many years. That's why ordinary people dare to come to you."
A person who has been dead for many years? The face of a white-clothed piano player flashed through Jing Che's mind for no reason. He exchanged his death for the blood shackles to break in the Red Dust Inn. When he talked about him later, Baili Fengjian looked a little pitiful.
, saying that he is Nian Sanniang’s male favorite.
He also said with a very serious expression that love in troubled times is a bit destructive. If you can't love it, it will be destroyed. At that time, Nian Sanniang only wanted to destroy Hefu, so she revealed their whereabouts.
It was to the empire that it led to that crazy killing disaster.
Could it be that Nian Sanniang wanted to resurrect Hefu? But why is it related to the Yunhunhu sleeping place? The Yunhunhu sleeping place that I saw in Miao territory that day was as peaceful and peaceful as a paradise. The ominous and sinister vision of the place was immediately shattered, but
I never thought that this weird place could resurrect people.
At this time, Xiao Jin glanced at Jing Che, and Jing Che knew what he meant.
Even though she was curious in her heart, she stood up calmly, opened the curtain and left. The voice on the other end became increasingly blurry, as if she heard someone talking about Yu Xi.
Jing Che knew Xiao Jin's bottom line and suspicious character. If he didn't want her to know, then she couldn't know.
Well, in fact, these things have nothing to do with her. She is just a puppet now, and a puppet does not need to be curious.
After an unknown amount of time, I was just about to fall asleep after a lazy winter day. My eyelids were half-closed as I sunk into my chair, and I was suddenly woken up by someone.
"What's wrong?" She met Xiao Jin's eyes.
"We are going to the Qiye Emperor's Mausoleum." Xiao Jin ordered.
Jing Che straightened his clothes and said, "Okay" without asking why he was in such a hurry.
Arriving at the Qiye Imperial Mausoleum overnight, Jing Che thought he was going to enter the Imperial Mausoleum, but he didn't expect Xiao Jin to just walk northwest to the surrounding woods.
The further he walked, the more familiar the feeling became in Jing Che's heart. As expected, he finally stopped at the entrance of the thief's cave.
"You must have been to this place before, right?" Xiao Jin glanced at Jing Che.
"I came here when I was a kid."
Jing Che replied without emotion, but in his mind, he remembered that year when she poured a pot of wine on his head and then got into the hole out of anger.
At that time, he would go into dangerous situations alone to look for her, and he would protect her without any reason.
The hands in his sleeves clenched slightly, and Jing Che forced himself not to think about it.
"Go in." Xiao Jin got into the hole first.
Entering the deep and twisting cave, it was so quiet that there was only the sound of advancing footsteps. Today I saw my old friend again and revisited the old place, but my mood was completely different. I remembered that she groped her way in without knowing the heights and heights of the sky, and when she came out, his hands were all
Wrap her hand and lead her out.
She will never forget the throbbing in her heart at that time. She thought it was just emotion and joy. Looking back, it turned out that her thoughts were buried at that time.
At this moment, she was like a puppet executing orders.
Entering the burglar's room, the stone carving of the bird was still there as it had been for more than ten years, with its color faded like a face worn out by crying.
"Didn't you say, don't come to me if you have nothing to do..." Gu Zhan's voice seeped out from the cracks in the stone.
Xiao Jin got straight to the point and said: "Now that the fifth divine seal has been born, what's the next step?"
"Is it all in your hands?"
"I only have four in my hand, and one is at Baili Fengjian."
Gu Zhan paused for a long time, seeming to be thinking about something, and finally said: "'Backtracking' is the key to finding the last divine seal. When all six divine seals are born, you can use the Mirror Boundary Stone to enter the bottom floor of the imperial mausoleum.
The best time to enter is the 15th of next month. If you miss the day when the door of hell opens, it will take three years if you wait any longer."
"Where is the Mirror Stone?"
Jing Che answered at this time: "It was originally here with me, but I stayed at Yunqin Peak."
"You-" Xiao Jin was angry but helpless, and said bitterly, "Then go back and get it."
"Are you going to steal it from Baili Fengjian? I'm not going anyway." Jing Che imitated Xiao Jin's tone and sneered.
"If you don't want to go, you have to go. No one is more suitable than you." Xiao Jin stared at Jing Che domineeringly.
Jing Che walked past him without answering. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around. His expression under the mask was perfectly concealed: "Are you so confident that I will go back to Jiahuang Mountain? Aren't you afraid that I will escape?"
"Oh, even if you are willing to go back, will the Nanqiong Sect still want you?"
The smile on Jing Che's lips turned a little hazy and sad, and he was noncommittal.
Gu Zhan asked: "Speaking of Nan Qiong, do you know how Baili Fengjian is doing?"
Jing Che was slightly startled, his eyes wandering subconsciously, but they were locked by reason, and he looked as calm as ever: "How could I know how he is doing? Do you want to ask him how many girls he has at night?"
"Heh..." Gu Zhan smiled eerily, "If he is sick, then give him this. This is a panacea..."
A dark pill rolled down and stopped at Xiao Jin's feet.
Xiao Jin picked it up, put it in his sleeve, and said to Jing Che, "Let's go to Jiahuang Mountain now."
Jiahuang Mountain, Yunqin Peak, Baili Fengjian.
These words were forbidden areas that she usually did not dare to touch, but now they were all spread out in front of her bloody.
She closed her eyes in the dark corridor, and the outline of Yunqin Peak emerged in her mind. The quaint main hall, the winding corridor, the vast back mountain, the small pavilion, the overflowing aroma of wine, and...