Chapter 143: The Man of the Atrium

Qinglin was taken to a very large room, the room was divided into an independent area by a simple partition, the things in each area were antique, not to mention the exquisitely placed, not to mention that there was nothing that looked superfluous, and the facilities of the room were completely complete enough for people to take them in for ten days and half a month without going out.

If you want the kitchen to have a kitchen, you want the bathroom to have a bathroom, and Qinglin took a look at the other compartments, and even a simple bookcase is available. Overall, from the feelings of the past few days, Qingjia is a very suitable place to live.

"You've been living here for the last few days," the Qing family said to Qing Lin after Qing Lin looked around, "Do you see the bell on the table in the living room? ”

Qinglin followed the direction pointed by the Qing family and saw a wooden, palm-sized bell on the table in the living room. The wooden bell was suspended above a wooden bowl, and Qinglin walked to the side of the wooden bell only to see that the wooden bowl was filled with water.

After seeing the water in the wooden dish, Qinglin suddenly remembered the strange feeling that he had never noticed since he came to the Qing family. After Qinglin came to the Qing family, the entire Qing family exuded a sense of balanced skills, and Qinglin never found the exact source of the skill emanation. But now after seeing this wooden bell, Qing Lin determined that the source of the skills surrounding the entire Qing family came from this water.

"Can I try it now?"

"Yes"

Qinglin lightly touched the edge of the wooden bell, and the whole bell shook slightly, but did not make any sound. As the wooden bell swayed, the water in the wooden bowl began to ripple from the center with the movement from above. Layer after layer of ripples spread out from the middle until the edge of the bowl disappeared, and this repeated for about half a minute, the wooden bell gradually tended to stop, and as the wooden bell stopped, the water surface of the wooden bowl also returned to calm.

Although Qinglin seemed to be just quietly watching how the bell worked, in fact, when he touched the wooden bell, he had the skill to pass it into the water. When Qinglin's skills were in the water, he found that the skills in the water were not strong, but his skills were all scattered when they were hit by the waves of ripples on the wall of the wooden dish.

It's not so much that the skill is so strong that it's not so much broken up by the skill in the water, but by hitting the wooden dish.

Qinglin nodded, indicating that he knew, and the Qing family also walked to the door of the room, opened the door and walked out.

After the Qing family left, Qing Lin pulled out a chair and sat down, looking carefully at the wooden bowl of the wooden bell. After looking at it for a while, Qinglin touched the inside of the wooden dish with his fingers, but did not touch the water contained inside.

There is a layer of skills on the wall of the wooden vessel, and this layer of skill completely resists the skills in addition to the water, not so much the effort in the water, but the effort on this wooden dish.

The Qing family is surrounded by water, it can be said that the water of the Qing family is the blood of the Qing family, and the place where Qing Lin and Qing Yun stayed before is the gathering place of the Qing family's blood, that is, the heart. If you want to kill someone, cutting off one of their blood will not necessarily kill the other person, but if you attack the other person's heart, you will definitely die.

But... If you are a skilled person, you may not necessarily die if your heart is attacked, for example, you feel that the role of your heart is getting smaller and smaller, and the devouring in your body may not make you suffer so serious damage. Thinking about it, Qinglin suddenly felt that if he couldn't die all the time, what should he do... Is my head now full of devouring things that are no longer what they should be...

Qinglin couldn't help but shudder when he thought about it, let's look at the structure here, otherwise I don't know where I was arranged, and this room in Qinglin has no sunlight shining in, which means that it is not a single-family house or a house on the edge, it should be in the center or in the middle of the place.

Qinglin opened the door and looked out, the corridor with the same wooden floor as the inside, and the two sides of the very spacious corridor were sparsely distributed with the doors of the room. In the corridor of about 100 meters, there are less than ten doors on both sides, which can be seen from this aspect. But in fact, Xingdu will not give the Qing family such a large area, and Qinglin estimates that it is also a space to expand with skills.

Qinglin looked left and right, and both sides couldn't see the outside world, so he casually chose a direction and walked out. Walking along the design of the corridor, Qinglin never walked out of this place, but after all, he was a guest, and he couldn't use his skills to find a destination for himself at will, so he had to keep walking.

Because the scenery around him was too similar, Qinglin almost had the illusion that he had walked into the maze or that he had returned to his room. After walking for a short time, Qinglin felt that the light in the corridor in front of him was a little brighter, and it seemed that he was about to go outside or in the atrium.

Qinglin quickened his pace and walked towards the light, and at the end of the corridor was the singing of birds and flowers, green grass, and huge trees that could provide shade.

Qinglin walked into the natural environment and found that although it was large, it was still surrounded by houses, which seemed to be an atrium in this area. Qinglin walked to the tree, raised his hand and touched the leaves not far from him, it was a real feeling, and there was no skill to reveal from this tree, sure enough, the plants of the Qing family were actually real, otherwise it would not make people feel so comfortable.

Qinglin walked along the stone steps on the grass in the atrium, and there were no Qing family members around, and from the moment Qing Lin went out, he never saw a Qing family.

Qinglin walked over to the chair surrounded by low bushes and sat down, ready to enjoy it before anyone came.

"Huh?" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind Qing Lin, and the owner of this voice seemed to be Qing Wuhua.

"Young Master Lin Qi?!" the other party asked again with some surprise and curiosity, Qing Lin looked in the direction of the other party's voice, and sure enough, the person standing not far from him was Qing Wuhua, who had not been seen for a long time.

"Why are you here? This is a place where outsiders can't come", Qing Wuhua was still as unceremonious to others as before, and sometimes even Qing Lian couldn't control his mouth.

"Something, settled here temporarily. ”

"This doesn't make sense!" Qing Wuhua shouted loudly, because he didn't expect a Scatter to appear here.