After experiencing so many things, Wen Ling's eyes seemed to have become mature all of a sudden, but now that she closed her eyes and lay quietly under the moonlight, she still looked innocent and fragile.
Wen Ling's hands were clenched tightly on his chest, protecting the blue bead in his palms.
Seeing that she seemed to be asleep, Qin Yin sat back on the other bed and leaned against the bedside to think.
The sound of the spirit's breath is even and weak, which can calm people down quickly.
The rustling sounds of other people's conversations came from the living room. Qin Yin's eyelids began to grow heavy as he listened.
At the last moment when she was unconscious, she turned her head to the side and checked the situation of the soul. Then, before she even had time to turn her head back, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
I had a sweet dream.
When he opened his eyes, Qin Yin still had an intoxicated smile on his face.
The sky was already getting slightly brighter, and everything in the room became clear. Qin Yin stretched out comfortably, raised his wrist, and looked at the time.
I only slept for more than two hours.
There was no movement in the living room, only the familiar breathing sound coming from the bed next door.
Qin Yin sat up from the bed and looked at Wen Ling.
Wen Ling hadn't woken up yet. She seemed exhausted. She was lying flat on her back with one hand on her forehead and the other hanging on the edge of the bed. Her body rose and fell slightly with her breathing.
What a peaceful scene.
Qin Yin smiled and yawned, but halfway through the yawn, she suddenly stopped.
That's not right.
Her eyes wandered over Wen Ling's hands.
Her hands are open.
Both of Wen Ling's hands were spread out in a relaxed manner, and in his palms, the shadow of the blue bead had long since disappeared.
Qin Yin took a breath of air and jumped out of bed.
She didn't care whether Wen Ling had woken up or not. She reached out and grabbed Wen Ling's hands, looked at them, and started rummaging around on her bed.
Wen Ling woke up from being tortured. She wrinkled her face and opened her eyes with a groan.
"Hmm... Yin?..."
"Ask the spirit, my aunt," Qin Yin patted her thigh, "Where did you put that bead?"
"Zhu..." Wen Ling was still a little confused and looked at his hand sleepily.
"Beads, your grandfather's relics," Qin Yin was even more anxious than she was, "Baby, what were you dreaming about? Could it be that they were thrown out like shot put when you were dreaming?"
Wen Ling finally realized what he was doing. He sat up and rolled over on his bed with a look of horror on his face.
The quilt was almost torn apart by the two of them, but there was still no sign of the blue bead.
Really gone.
The two of them sat slumped on the edge of the bed and stared at the sky together.
What Wen Ling thought was that it was over, that was the only relic left by grandpa...except for the things in that room.
What Qin Yin thought was, it's over, this is the only task they gave me. I only had to pay attention to Wenling and Lanzhu, but I still missed half of it.
But at least half is left, so let’s make sure there’s nothing wrong with this half.
Qin Yin sighed, turned his head and asked, "Wen Ling, are you feeling better now?"
Wen Ling turned his head resentfully, as if asking, "What do you think?"
"That's not what I meant," Qin Yin knocked on his head, "I mean, your injuries and body..."
Wen Ling also sighed, "Okay."
"As long as you're fine, don't worry," Qin Yin stood up, "Let's go find them and find a solution."
When other people found out, they expressed shock.
"Lost?" Baomu stretched his neck, "How could it be lost? Was it stolen by someone else?"
"Where is anyone here?... Unless you sneaked over and took it away."
"Are we free?" The fool replied rudely, "First of all, eliminate the thieves. The Taoist priest and I spent the rest of the night watching, and there was no movement at all."
"Then he must still be in the room." Xiaolan concluded.
Everyone returned to the bedroom and started rummaging on a larger scale.
Xiaolan squatted on the ground and moved inch by inch, taking advantage of her height advantage to launch a rigorous ground search.
"How could it be on top of the wardrobe?" Qin Yin looked up at the fool who reached out to touch the wardrobe, "Can it still jump up on its own?"
The fool glanced at her lightly, "It can slip away under your nose, why can't you jump on it?"
Qin Yin lost her temper due to the rebuke and felt that she was in the wrong, so she could only return to Wen Ling angrily.
Xiaolan moved slowly to the wardrobe. Fool turned around and almost stepped on her. Fool hurriedly staggered, stretched out his hand to hold the closet, and then managed to steady his steps.
"Xiaolan? Where are you looking?"
Xiaolan was staring at the bottom of the wardrobe, completely unaware of the fool next to her. Just when she felt that there was nothing underneath, the wardrobe moved a little bit inward under the strength of the fool. Suddenly, a bright blue flash appeared.
appeared.
That bead is hidden in the corner under the wardrobe!
"There!" Xiaolan raised her hand and shouted, "I found the blue bead that asks for the spirit!"
The wardrobe was placed at the corner between the west and north walls. The blue bead was hidden in the deepest corner, blocked by one of the legs of the wardrobe. Thanks to the fool's move, half of its face was revealed.
Qin Yin ran over with a broom, and the blue bead rolled out reluctantly, driven by the worn-out broomstick.
Wen Ling breathed a sigh of relief, finally smiled, and reached out to grab it.
But didn't catch it.
Wen Ling's hand retracted, but the blue beads were still lying in the shadow under the wardrobe, shining quietly.
"What's going on?" Qin Yin asked hurriedly.
Wen Ling shook his head loudly and stretched out his hand again. The result was the same several times. The blue bead didn't move at all.
Others tried several times, but no one could get it out.
"Try the broom." The fool pulled it up with the broomstick.
The blue bead gradually moved towards them under the influence of the broom, but just when it was about to step out of the shadow, the blue bead suddenly disappeared. The next second, the blue bead returned to its previous position.
Everyone looked at each other in shock.
"It doesn't want to come out." Xiaolan said.
This attitude is already very obvious.
"Isn't it angry at Wenling?" Baomu said whimsically, "Qi Wenling accidentally threw it here."
Wen Ling lowered his head.
"How could it be that Wenling threw it here?" Qin Yin said, "Look, Wenling's bed is over there. There is no way she could have thrown the beads here from her bed."
"Could it really have rolled here on its own?" Xiaolan said casually.
But, everyone was silent.
They stared at the shining blue bead.
Although it is outrageous, it seems that this is the only possibility.