"Fake?" Wu Maxi stared at Ling Shile, thinking about the meaning of this sentence.
"Doesn't it feel weird?" She turned her head and looked at Wuma Xi. The sunlight added a golden edge to her soft curves. Her face was as clear as jade, with a moving blush. It's hard to imagine that in this scene,
Half an hour ago, this girl was dying, her face as pale as a white rose that was about to wither.
Wu Maxi originally thought that the "fake" that Ling Shile said was referring to walking on the mainland with the title of blood sacrifice, but looking at Ling Shile's expression, it seemed that there was more than that. He was silent for a moment and said: "I am right
Forces thousands of miles away are not interested."
"The mission to find the moon bracelet was issued by the force behind this fake." Ling Shile said calmly.
Wuma Xi adjusted his stance slightly. The origin of the moon bracelet was one of the things he wanted to know most right now.
"One morning last winter, the sunshine was rare and bright. Ji Xiuwen was doing my manicure on the balcony. The moment he raised his head, his face suddenly changed. He stood up like an electric shock, looked at the western sky, and clasped his left hand tightly.
He squeezed my palms tightly, as hard as steel pliers. I was so painful that I almost burst into tears. I begged him to let go, but he didn't seem to hear him. He just kept mumbling to himself: 'Sure enough, it really is.
, twenty years, and sure enough...' I followed his gaze and saw a gray shadow flying across the western sky and landing in the ancestral hall, the forbidden place for blood sacrifices. The old man looked very excited and walked back and forth on the balcony.
After walking back for a long time, he didn't even notice that my hand bones were crushed by him until I returned to the room."
Ling Shile raised his left hand towards Wuma Xi and said, "I picked it up myself."
Her five fair and beautiful fingers were changing flexibly in the sunlight. This scene fell into Wu Ma Xi's eyes and made him feel a little bitter. He had also experienced bone setting, more than once, and he didn't think it was anything.
No wonder, but looking at that beautiful little hand making various graceful gestures in the sunshine, I felt inexplicably sad.
"In the evening of the same day, Wan Qige, the leader of the blood sacrifice, personally issued a mission: to go to the northwest to find the owner of the moon bracelet. After hearing the news, Ji Xiuwen locked himself in the realm room." Ling Shile paused for a moment, his expression a little lonely.
, "I sat alone at the door until Ji Xiuwen came out very late. He glared at me and went out without saying a word. I sat under the moonlight for several more hours, feeling that I had to do something.
So I entered his chamber."
What kind of logic is this?
Wu Maxi frowned slightly.
Ling Shile turned her palm inside her sleeve, and a drawing suddenly appeared in her hand.
Wuma Xi's expression changed slightly. Ling Shile's storage bag had already been confiscated by him. Where did this drawing come from?
"Fun?" Ling Shile looked at Wuma Xi smiling and threw the drawing to Wuma Xi, "I never dare to put the really important things in the storage bag."
Her tone was a little strange, but Wu Ma Xi didn't pay much attention to it and focused on the drawing in his hand.
On the tough petal-folded paper, a pattern is drawn with a slender pen, which is the phoenix pattern moon bracelet.
"I found it in Ji Xiu's Wenjing Room. I copied it." Ling Shile said.
Wuma Xi nodded slightly and continued to look down. Under the pattern, there were a few lines of small words written: Spirit Whale, the report is known in detail. The teacher agrees with your guess and orders you to lurk on the other island for the next step.
A step-by-step investigation. The picture on the picture is called the Phoenix Pattern Moon Bracelet, which is the possession of the Lord of Youlin Palace. This bracelet will emit strange fluctuations from time to time, which can be easily detected by Lingxu's artistic conception, and may help you achieve something. Attached is a description of the blood sacrifice artistic conception.
Ten thousand words can help you further judge the reality of the other island. - Red-headed Owl.
The information displayed in the text is very clear. This is a communication between two secret spies. Based on the analysis of the information currently known, the spirit whale mentioned in the letter seems to be the code name of Ji Xiuwen.
However, if this letter is so sensitive, how could it be obtained by Ling Shile so easily?
Wuma Xi turned her head and stared at Ling Shile, and said slowly: "How did you find this letter?"
"I know you don't believe it." Ling Shile bit his lip, "Actually, when I first came in, I didn't want to go through his things. I sat on his chair and inadvertently saw him spreading it on the table.
A notebook. A page was torn out in the middle, but there were very light traces of strokes left on the remaining paper. I deciphered it by mistake. It was a text message, and the content was: It is now confirmed that this island has fruit.
It is the last branch of the surviving family, but the Lord of the Palace of the Nether Forest seems to have run away with the moon bracelet. The Blood Sacrifice issued a mission today, and I want to go to the northwest to find the Lord of the Palace of the Nether Forest. The signature is Spirit Whale. It was this text message that caught my attention, so I
He rummaged through boxes and cabinets in his room and found these things."
Wu Ma Xi followed the existing clues to sort out her thoughts. She could imagine the general plot, and then asked: "Ji Xiuwen's identity is sensitive, how can you find his things so easily?"
"You are really suspicious." Ling Shile turned his head. After a moment, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Wu Maxi and said, "What do you want to know?" There was light in her eyes, and she stared at Wu Maxi fiercely.
Ma Xi's eyes seemed to have something about to explode, "Do you want to know how that old pervert tortured me at night? Do you want to know how pitiful and ridiculous this woman who looks like a human is at night?
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Her emotions were a bit inexplicable. Wu Ma Xi looked at her without showing any signs of weakness. His eyes were cold and stern, and he said slowly: "Those things have nothing to do with me, and I am not interested in them. I just want to..."
"You just want to humiliate me, you want to use that old pervert to humiliate me." Ling Shile seemed to lose control of his emotions, "You are all perverts, a bunch of bastards...ah!"
A huge water column fell out of thin air, immediately dousing Ling Shile's head and face. Wu Ma Xi put away the dragon's water-absorbing image, looked at the embarrassed girl, and said coldly: "Don't make trouble with me unreasonably, this letter
Where did the letter come from?"
Ling Shile looked at Wu Ma Xi blankly, then her shoulders began to shrug, and she didn't know whether she was crying or laughing. She calmed down after a long time. She gently smoothed her hair and said slowly:
"Ji Xiuwen is over ninety years old. His only means of dealing with women is his fingers. What's funny is that the fingering technique he used to torture me was the password to his secret cabinet." Ling Shile stared at Wuma Xi with a smile like a flower.
, "You... are just humiliating me!"
Wuma Xi thought for a while, looked at Ling Shile, and said calmly: "Since you have opened his secret cabinet, you should get more than just this piece of paper?" Such a piece of paper does not occupy a large area and is not stored at all.
A secret cabinet is necessary unless it is stored together with other items.
Ling Shile flipped his wrist, and a small storage bag appeared between his fingers. He threw it hard at Wu Maxi without saying a word.
Wu Maxi took the storage bag. This storage bag was very beautiful, with several purple hyacinth petals embroidered on it.
Purple hyacinth appears many times in "The Wind". The language of the flower is sadness. What would be like in the heart of a girl who can embroider this kind of flower on a storage bag?
The storage bag didn't have much space, so Wu Ma Xi only found a few things. Except for a hairpin, there were only two folded papers.
Wu Maxi took the hairpin in her hand and observed it. This hairpin was made of green iron. It was made with great care, but the workmanship was not exquisite. It was a very cheap jewelry.
"Give me back the hairpin." A cold voice came from the side.
When Wu Maxi looked back, she saw Ling Shile looking at him with burning eyes, and slowly said, "That was what my father left for me."
Wu Maxi handed her the iron hairpin, took a piece of clothing from the elephant ring and threw it to her, then lowered her head and flipped through the paper in her hand.
The handwriting on the paper seems a bit messy and hurried, but flowing between the faint lines, it still looks delicate and rigorous. It reads:
Moon Mirror: A thousand rivers total one month, and thousands of miles of colorful clouds fly. In this state, you can use the moonlight to cast your shadow to any place where the moonlight reaches. This is a thousand-year state, which only appears in Yunmeng Qianjiang.
Soul-calling song: Bring the dead back to life, keep a narrow line of life and death. This is a century-old realm, which only appears deep in the chaos. Its lifespan is extremely short, and it is extremely difficult to imprison. The moon bracelet is the only one in the world. According to Jian's
It is said that this realm is tabooed by Yama and should not be used lightly.
Reins of the Shepherd: This realm is divided into two reins: master and servant. If the servant reins are locked in the sea of consciousness of others, the master reins can control them, and no one in heaven or on earth can escape. Han Ruoci was once trapped in this realm until his death.
Fang Xiu. This situation is extremely rare. This furnace must be the only one in the world.
The other frost drinks and attracting bees and butterflies have similar introductions, but these two furnaces and one jar of stagnant water have obviously been used by others. Wu Ma Xi only glanced at it briefly. The other Jing Zu En Ci and Gui Suo were not mentioned at all.
mentioned.
Inside these seven furnaces are actually realms.
This was very different from what Wu Ma Xi knew. They were two completely different things. He glanced at the paper from top to bottom again, his face solemn.
Han Ruoci is one of the Seven Saints of Zhuzhi, and is famous in the history of artistic conception. Tu Han's "History of the Realm" describes the first half of his life in thousands of words, but only five words about the second half of his life: However, the late festival is not guaranteed
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"Jingshi" said that Wan Jie was not guaranteed, which probably means that he was trapped in the reins of the Shepherd and became someone else's slave.
Being able to leave thousands of words of fame in the history of three thousand years of artistic conception, one can imagine Han Ruoci's cultivation, but he was tortured to death by the Mu Sheng Zhire. This shows how overbearing this realm is, and the rest of the people who are tied with it
environment, the effect can be imagined.
Wu Maxi turned her head and looked at the woman next to her. Although she was in a state of embarrassment after being sucked by the dragon, her expression was plump. A dying person was instantly brought back to this state by the soul-calling song. He was simply fighting for his life with King Yama.
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He said softly: "Did you only get these things in Ji Xiuwen's secret cabinet?"
"Of course there are more." Ling Shile's mood seemed to have completely recovered. He wiped his hair with Wuma Xi's clothes and said calmly, "How capable do you think I am to be able to copy all those things?"
Wu Ma Xi said nothing and waited quietly.
"I found a note written by Ji Xiuwen. According to the record above, Blood Sacrifice Island was violently cleansed by a mysterious force 260 years ago. The force remaining on the island now is a member of that mysterious force.
The branch developed, although it bears the name of Blood Sacrifice, but everything inherited in the bones has changed, including the artistic conception." Ling Shile paused for a moment, "Now, there may not even be ten people on Blood Sacrifice Island who know the truth.
horrible?"
It's really scary.
Wu Ma Xi's expression was a little cold. This method of the mysterious force reminded him of the notorious evil insect on Tianshu Continent - the Yin borer. This evil insect lays eggs in the host's brain and reproduces by devouring the host's life.
When the larvae of the Yin Borer hatch out of the host's brain, the host will instantly turn into a vegetative state. This state of immortality will last for about half a year. After half a year, the Yin Borer will break through the host's skull and come out. At this time, the host will produce extremely...
Intense pleasure is like a series of intense orgasms. After the short-term pleasure, there is eternal silence and nothingness, and life disappears like smoke.
Yin borer is not a very powerful species, but the brains of many powerful species have become their cribs, including humans. Among these victims, there is even the beloved daughter of the master of artistic conception.
Lou Yuyi called this kind of death and death the evil red lotus, thinking it was one of the most tragic ways to die in the world. "During that half-year sleep, even the soul was inevitably cannibalized by this evil blood lotus."
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Ling Shile gently blew the hair hanging in front of his mouth, and then said: "Besides the red-headed gull, Ji Xiuwen is still communicating with another person. That person calls himself Lou. All the information about the moon bracelet is
What he sent to Ji Xiuwen included how to open the moon bracelet, as well as the seven realm-locking furnaces inside the moon bracelet. After knowing the truth about the Blood Sacrifice Island, I couldn't stay on the Blood Sacrifice Island anymore, and I got it without telling Ji Xiuwen.
The mission is back to the mainland. Originally, I wanted to get the moon bracelet and fly away with Huo Qilang. Oh no!"
"Huo Qilang, he should love you very much." Wu Maxi didn't know what happened between the lovers, but he could feel that Huo Qilang had a deep affection for Ling Shile.
Ling Shile suddenly laughed, his branches trembling with laughter, and he said after a long time: "I thought so too after he sold me to Ji Xiuwen. After coming to the mainland this time, he cared about me so much. I almost thought that
It is the happiness of a woman. Last month, we were targeted by the devil wearing a mask. This bastard finally revealed his true form. He threw me to the devil and tried to escape on his own, but I gave him a blood cone with my backhand.
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Ling Shile gently arranged his long hair, seemingly not caring about those things at all, and said lightly: "I've finished talking, are you ready to take action?"
Wu Maxi thought for a moment. He had never thought of letting Ling Shile go. This woman knew that she had obtained the moon bracelet. If he let her go, it would cause immeasurable danger to him. But after this interrogation, especially Ling Shile,
After Shi Le lost control of her emotions, Wu Ma Xi found that she couldn't bear to take action.
He raised his head and looked at the sky. It was almost ten o'clock at this time, and the sun's rays were no longer warm, but became hot and dazzling. He lowered his head and said: "I don't want to kill you, but it is too dangerous for me to have you alive.
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"Hypocritical, you obviously have other ways to remove my threat." Ling Shile raised his head and looked at Wuma Xi with a face full of ridicule, "You just can't bear it."
Wuma Xi thought for a moment, took out the realm-locking furnace of the Reins of the Shepherd from the moon bracelet, and said: "If you are willing, I will spare your life." He did not know the effect of the Reins of the Shepherd, nor did he know whether this realm
I can guarantee my own safety, but I still decided to give her a chance.
Ling Shile smiled at Wuma Xi and said, "Even if I die, I will live on."
It was an awkward sentence, but it made Wu Ma Xi understand her determination.
He opened the lid of the Yangjing Stove, and the colorful clouds and smoke floated gently, following the guidance of the Yi Zhi, gathering on Ling Shile's head, like a gorgeous and attractive flower.
Under the flowers, Ling Shile smiled brightly, but in just a blink of an eye, tears fell.dd