The village was illuminated by braziers. In the large connected shadows, two figures galloped past like ghosts.
"Hu..." The light skills brought a faint sound of wind.
The flames jumping in the brazier were tilted by the wind, swaying left and right, and the light and shadow on the ground were swaying, unable to tell which shadow it was.
The deep mountains are not quiet, and there is a faint sound of wolf howlings coming from afar, making people feel cold on their backs.
On the top floor of a tall wooden building.
A secret whistle was hiding by the window, and using the tools in his hand to constantly patrol the copycat below.
Because he was very focused, he didn't notice at all that the closed wooden door behind him quietly loosened.
Suddenly, a crisp sound of "squeak!"
The secret whistle was startled and turned his head instinctively: "Who?!" His hand had already grasped the hilt of the knife around his waist.
But there was no one behind him.
Only the wind whistled and the half-closed door blew open.
"Cry--" The door was completely opened.
The whistle was confused and muttered, "Strange, didn't I plug the door in? Why was it blown away by the wind?"
The village has always been peaceful, and nothing major happened in the past few years.
Although the leader of the superior ordered to be vigilant repeatedly, he didn't take the secret whistle too seriously, and he secretly complained that the leader had made a big fuss. He had been safe for so many years, what could happen in the village?
Therefore, the secret whistle went over and closed the door without thinking too much.
Just as his figure appeared at the door!
A ghostly figure suddenly hung upside down from above the eaves, raising his hand lightly.
"Swish!" a slight voice.
Before the secret whistle could react, I felt a severe pain in my neck, and warm blood sprayed out directly.
Bloody ideas of all sizes splashed on the ground.
The secret whistle instinctively covered his throat and staggered back two steps.
He widened his eyes in horror, trying to speak, but only a strange "hoho!" sound came from his throat, and his body quickly fell down as the blood fell.
Xiao Lingyue landed on the ground, flashed into the house, caught the corpse of the secret whistle with one hand, and gently leaned him against the wall.
The room was filled with pungent blood.
Xiao Lingyue solved the secret whistle and was about to leave when she suddenly saw a tool by the window.
Her eyes flashed, and she walked over and picked it up and saw that it turned out to be a thousand-mile mirror.
The so-called Qianli Mile Mile Mile is the most basic version of the telescope.
Use iron sheet to make the frame, then use high-purity crystal or glass to polish it into two concave and convex lenses, and inlaid them properly, and then you can make it.
Although the telescopic effect and clarity are far inferior to modern products, in ancient times, this kind of mileage mirror was a real luxury product and was expensive and usually only used by military or nobles.
The Seven Kingdoms are not short of such things, but ordinary people will definitely not be able to buy them.
Where did these bandits get them?
Xiao Lingyue touched the outer shell of Qianlijing with his fingers. When he looked at the moonlight outside the window, he found that the iron shell was hollowed out with a strange flying fish pattern printed on it.
It doesn't look like an ordinary decoration, but more like a symbol.
The Northern Qin Dynasty is located in the north, with not many rivers and few fish patterns.
Xiao Lingyue felt that the pattern looked familiar, but for a moment she couldn't remember where she had seen it.
She thought about it and simply took Qianlijing away with her and asked Zhan Beihan if he knew him or not.
The process of solving the secret whistle was very smooth.
More than ten minutes later, Xiao Lingyue and Zhan Beihan met on the path, and their bodies were stained with a little bloody smell. Popular " This chapter has been completed!