Are you hungry?"

When he returned to the hotel, Qiao Jin asked Song Yanqing.

Song Yanqing's face was already a little pale at this time, he was indeed very hungry.

And he was so thirsty that his mouth burned dry.

He endured and said, "It's okay." ”

But he walked quickly to the table and poured himself a glass of water.

Qiao Jin: "It's normal, if nothing else, we've actually been in the cave for a few days. ”

The formation of time rewind is to make you forget the flow rate of your own reality.

Unknowingly, he uses the degradation of his bodily functions to kill you.

Qiao Jin seemed to have experienced Hu Qin's short life in it, but in reality, a few days had passed.

Song Yanqing was already weak, and he was able to hold out until he didn't faint, which was much stronger than before.

Song Yanqing probably understood, as soon as he returned here, his mobile phone did not respond, and he took it out and looked at it only to find that it was out of power.

Fortunately, they were prepared in advance and booked for several days, so even if they left, the housekeeping staff would not be suspicious.

He called the kitchen to get ready to eat immediately, and Qiao Jin noticed the folding fan in his hand.

Smiled: "You got it?"

Song Yanqing poured Qiao Jin a glass of water, nodded and handed it to Qiao Jin, Qiao Jin took it easily, Song Yanqing also gave her the folding fan, and her eyebrows were a little tired.

When he returned, there was no light in the cave, and he hadn't even looked closely at the fan.

Now he handed it over to Qiao Jin without hesitation.

Qiao Jin took a sip of water, opened it, saw the black lines on it, and blinked.

Song Yanqing drank two glasses of water before asking her, "What is it?"

Qiao Jin said: "A very ordinary folding fan seems to draw a map. ”

Hearing her say this, Song Yanqing also walked over and looked down.

The fan is very large, and although the ink pen with a few strokes is simple, it does outline a landscape.

But because the area of the fan is so large, this picture is more like a meaningless landscape map, and normal people can't see it, this will be a map.

Song Yanqing felt a little interesting, he looked at it for a while, thought of something, and went to charge the phone first.

I haven't seen anyone for a few days, and probably the Song family is going crazy again.

Qiao Jin just looked at the folding fan.

This is something that Song Yanqing got back, and it stands to reason that it belongs to Song Yanqing's hunch.

This folding fan doesn't come out of nowhere, so what does it mean?

She spread out her palm, and the time rewind array jumped twice, and then jumped into her palm.

Immediately, a butterfly appeared in front of her eyes, and the point of light merged into the butterfly, and the butterfly flapped its wings and then disappeared.

"Hu Qin—"

She muttered to herself.

Since she came here, this Hu Qin should have some chance with her.

She walked to the hotel's computer, turned it on, and looked up information about Hu Qin on the Internet.

Of course, there are a lot of people named Hu Qin, and there are some people in ancient times, but none of them are like Hu Qin.

She searched and made sure she couldn't find it, then closed the page.

During this time, Song Yanqing had already received several phone calls, all of which asked about his whereabouts, and his parents were indeed dying.

Fortunately, after he explained, he didn't ask much.

Knowing that he was with Qiao Jin, Song seemed to be much more relieved.

He was about to ask what Qiao Jin was searching for, but it was probably related to the people in the formation just now.

There was a knock on the door of the guest room, and their food had arrived.

Qiao Jin went to open the door and pushed things in.