Now that Qianxuan explained his purpose of coming, the man stood up staggeringly, with a look of disbelief on his face.
However, there is no need for Jidao to speak at this time. His cold face is not suitable for comforting other people. On the contrary, a kind and beautiful woman like Qianxuan is easier to comfort others.
Five minutes later.
The man led them into the house, and finally let down his guard. After all, they are mortals. It is impossible for ordinary mortals to have an appearance like Qianxuan's. Seeing such a fairy-like woman, ordinary mortals would probably
Everyone will be obsessed with it.
All you need to do is show a little kindness, and it will naturally make them let down their guard easily.
"Does this house belong to you?"
Suddenly, he heard Jidao next to Qianxuan speak. The man also shrank slightly, but still nodded.
Jidao also nodded in greeting. It seemed that this man was the master of this family.
If you were a mortal, this would be considered a fairly wealthy family. Their residence was three stories high, and the decoration inside was quite gorgeous. All kinds of basic facilities were available.
Jidao wandered into the backyard of his house, leaving Qianxuan to talk to him alone. After all, this man was still a little afraid of Jidao. Also, his face was cold and cold, and he exuded a cold aura all over his body.
The breath is like a machine without emotions. It is strange that it is not rejected by others.
Looking at the withered flowers in the backyard, Ji Dao could also imagine the happy life of this family in the past. The children played happily in the yard, and the couple worked together to support the family. It was really a happy life.
What a good life.
It's a pity that this kind of life can only be realized so easily among mortals. In a world where monks exist, the existence of monks has given mortals too many conveniences, and their lives have naturally improved a few steps.
.
Unless it is a turbulent area where wars often occur, ordinary people must live a peaceful and contented life.
Ji Dao thought of some scenes in the human imperial city. Although it was a residence of mortals, its splendor seemed to be no less than that of monks, and the treasure aura could be detected from a distance.
If a mortal lives here, he can naturally prolong his life. If a top-quality soul stone is placed in the home for monks to practice, according to the estimates of the Jida, a mortal can live to at least 180 years old without any disease problems. This is considered a blessing.
Just an ideal life.
Jidao jumped up to the balcony on the second floor. The family's living rooms are all on the second floor, and Jidao counted six rooms. There should only be two that are commonly used. As for the remaining few
...
Thinking of this, Ji Dao naturally walked into one of the rooms.
"Living room?"
Looking at the neatly arranged bedding and various lockers even though they were covered with a layer of dust, Jidao didn't look at anything. After all, these were the owner's things.
The Jidao have discovered the storage room on this floor, so what is the third floor for?
Looking at the locked entrance, Ji Dao also frowned slightly. The appearance of this lock told him at least two levels of meaning.
First, there should be some extremely important things placed on the third floor. Judging from the man's behavior, they may be various cherished utensils.
Secondly, the reason for the disappearance of people in this village has nothing to do with money. If a robber comes into the village, then the lock on the third floor cannot be moved. It seems that the organization that the man mentioned is purely for catching people.
People come.
Although it was a bit impolite to enter a banned area like this, Ji Dao still teleported into it. He needed to confirm his guess.
"Sure enough, all the gems and gold items on display are of the same color."
Jidao preached calmly, but just when he was about to leave, his consciousness scanned something extraordinary.
He turned around, took a few steps in the direction he sensed, and came to a small cubicle.
Jidao could tell at a glance that the lock on it was a black iron lock. With mortal skills, it would be impossible to open this kind of lock unless he was a thief who specialized in theft and was extremely skilled.
But in this compartment, Jidao detected something unusual. On his right hand, a simple sandalwood rectangular long box appeared in his hand, and the space shifted.
As soon as he opened the sandalwood box, a blood-red object appeared in front of him - Manzhu Shahua!
And it is the legendary blood-red flower that only grows on the banks of the River Styx. It is said that after six o'clock, the flower will turn into seven colors, and it will bloom for twelve years!
Naturally, Ji Dao quickly closed the sandalwood box. If the owner of this house valued this thing so much, he might understand the secret of this Bana Flower. Now he doesn't care about how to act. Only after he understands these things
Might be beneficial!
He went downstairs with this sandalwood box...
Qianxuan seemed to have just finished talking to the man, and her face looked sad. But when she saw that Jida had taken something down from upstairs, her expression turned into surprise, because in her impression, Jida was
You won’t take anything from other people’s homes at will, unless the thing is really important!
Sure enough, when Jidao opened the sandalwood box, even Qianxuan covered her mouth in surprise. Jidao's expression was a little solemn, but he still asked:
"Sorry for taking your stuff, but if you know anything about these things, can you tell us about it?"
But to Jidao's surprise, the man shook his head at this moment, and then said:
"I really don't understand the function of this thing. It's just that the people from that organization told us that this thing is very important and should be kept properly. It can avoid disasters when placed at home. So we kept it as a treasure. Who
I found out later, hey!"
Seeing that the man's face didn't look like he was lying, Ji Dao naturally did not continue chasing him. He and Qian Xuan looked at each other, and then spoke:
"Can we stay here for one night? There are some things I need to confirm with you."
"Please."
The two nodded to each other and then went upstairs.
After cleaning up a room, the two naturally sat opposite each other, and Houjidao naturally asked:
"So, what kind of organization is he talking about, and what happened here?"