45. Forbidden land in the back mountain
His eyes glanced at the master involuntarily, did he understand what he meant?
Who knew that Shen Yuan just turned sideways and said lightly, "It's not early, go back and rest, and I'll talk about it tomorrow." After saying that, she turned around and left without waiting for her to react. But when she arrived at the door, she thoughtfully asked Hu Feng, who was waiting outside, to take her back to her room to sleep.
I don't know what Shizun plans to do, but Hu Feng still brought her to the main courtyard. And let the maid stand outside the courtyard, and let her give an order.
Under the stars, the lights are bright, and the breeze brings a faint scent of grass. Pushing open the door of the room, several night pearls on the wall of the room were dazzling, giving her an unobstructed view of the house, which also surprised her secretly. In the middle is the Ming room, where a white jade teapot is placed on the rosewood octagonal table, the top of the teapot is inlaid with jade glass beads, and the bottom is a carved purple gold plate, exuding a fresh tea charm. The shelves against the wall are scattered ornaments, mainly strange stones and woodcuts, which are not fine in terms of material, but each one is quite exquisite. There are pale yellow veils hanging on both sides of the bright room, with the bedroom on the left and the study on the right.
The bedroom is the master's private place, she can't go in no matter what, even if the master doesn't take it to heart, she can't be ignorant of the rules. Walking into the study, all kinds of ancient books are full of bookshelf, so many that they are almost overflowing, except for tables and chairs, there is not even a soft couch, how to sleep?
Even though the foundation has been laid, she still maintains the habit of eating and sleeping. In the world, if you are deprived of food and sleep, what is the point? However, according to the current situation, it is not possible to sleep, and it is not bad to look through the ancient books of the master. There are a lot of cultivation skills in this, and it is also good to increase your knowledge without losing your master's name.
But as soon as he sat down and opened a dark blue book nearby, a bookmark fell out of it, Lan Qingruo hurriedly picked it up, intending to put it back, but was shocked by the beautiful Xiaokai on it. This is the same as the handwriting on the note, this is the master's thing.
'Weak water knows what I want, do you want to ask if you know?'
Weak water? The things that my wife asked her to give herself are already puzzling enough, and now there are them in this book. Could it be related?
Thinking about it, he put the bookmark aside, opened the book to find the text describing the weak water, and finally found it in it after a while, thousands of years ago, the gods and demons fought between the two worlds and the top of Kunlun Mountain, and the war lasted for a long time, and the human world was tragically robbed. The Emperor of Heaven was merciful and made a war pact with the Demon Venerable, and the defeated imprisoned the backbone of heaven and earth for ten thousand years, the abyss of Kunlun. The Demon Venerable was finally defeated, reneging on the covenant, not only interrupting the Kunlun Mountains with demonic energy, but also introducing the weak water of the divine realm into the world, the weak from Kunlun to Penglai, and the strong from the strong to the underworld.
And at the end of this text, a cross was crossed by a cinnabar pen, which is a wrong meaning, if Lan Qing knows, she did it herself. Whenever she found that there were descriptions in the book that did not match the facts, she always habitually crossed out with a red pen at the end of the text.
Could it be that my wife also has this habit? No, I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't say it. It seems that something is pressing on the chest, which makes people panic.
Suddenly, a dazzling fire appeared in front of him, and he could even feel the stinging of his skin due to the flames, and a faint hiss of pain came from his ears. Is it on fire? No. Hurriedly closed the book and ran out, but there was no movement outside, as if the fire and sound just now were just illusions.
The maids outside the door were not there at this time, and the surroundings were quiet, only the shade of the ancient trees was reflected in the moonlight, which made people a little creepy.
Just as she interrupted to return, a woman's scream appeared not far away, very clear in the quiet night sky. also made her run in the direction of the sound source without hesitation, but this manor was amazingly big, and the voice was calm after only one sound, and she couldn't help complaining that she had no brains. Originally, he was a stranger to the Shen family, but now not only can he not find anything wrong, but he is afraid that he will be trapped inside and will not find his way back.
Impulsiveness is the devil! Silently recite it a hundred and eight times in her heart, and then she will go to ''. Ahem, words can never be full. Ask for a shadow, even a ghost!
As she searched in an unknown direction in a panic, two figures appeared in the shade of a tree in the shadows, none other than one of the maids who Linglong and Fang had just been ordered to guard outside the courtyard.
"Sister Linglong, is this good?" the maid pinched her sleeves worriedly, looking nervous and worried. "If the Lord knows about it, the life of the slave and the maid will not be saved. ”
"What are you afraid of?" Linglong looked at the direction in which Lan Qingruo had disappeared and sneered strangely. "It's not the back mountain you led her to, it's her who crashed into the road to death, and who can blame her. ”
Looking at Linglong's hideous eyes, the maid's heart was about to jump to her throat. Sister Linglong saved her and let her die a thousand times, and she never complained. can harm others, she can't get over this hurdle in her heart.
The Shen family has two forbidden places, one is guarded by the magic circle enchantment for generations, and it is the place where the spirit tree is handed over, and at this moment, the lord is leading everyone to the entrance of the enchantment, and it seems that he intends to seal it.
Then the mountain forbidden land, the trespasser died!
This is an iron rule set by the Lord, no one is exempt, not to mention that there are fire-breathing monsters in the forbidden land, she had seen it from a distance, and she was so scared that she couldn't sleep for several nights.
"But Mr. Hu ...... Say her, ma'am. The maid became nervous and almost incoherent. "I ......"
"Madame?" Linglong sneered, "You really believe Hu Feng's nonsense." "Besides, even if it's true, Miss Lan, who has no memories of the past, is not afraid at all.
Lan Qing thought that she was hiding it well, but in her eyes, it looked a little ridiculous. When she called her wife, a moment of dazed dazing eyes had betrayed her, and the forbidden land behind her was shrouded in obstruction and illusion, and there were even more divine beasts to look at, that divine beast did not recognize people, as long as he dared to walk in, he would definitely die. Even if the Lord knows, oh, who is to blame? Only this little girl shuts up, and no one knows.
Lan Qingruo is not stupid, although he can't touch the way, he also knows that the Shen family can't trespass wantonly, especially the green miasma that appeared in front of him, he knew that there was a problem at a glance. And the reason why she ran this way was not the panic in Linglong's eyes, but that she suddenly heard a very weak and immature voice, but when she got here, the sound suddenly disappeared.
Just when she was embarrassed and thinking about whether to break through, something suddenly flew out of it and hit her straight at her, cyan flames, like ghost fire.
Bouncing ...... The thing hit her and bounced back to the ground. Lan Qingruo saw its true face at this time, a bit like the sound transmission spirit bird, well, in fact, it was about the same size as a little chicken, the green and faint feathers fluttered and got up from the ground, and the small black round eyes stared straight at her, so cute that people couldn't help but want to poke it.
I saw it jump up after being stunned for a while, its calves trembling, and it threw itself into her arms again, jumping up and down excitedly, and exclaimed cutely: "Twitter...... Qingqing, I miss you so much...... Ji. ”