Chapter 270
Since returning from the bottom of the lake, Su Mo'er's life trajectory has changed slightly, in addition to boiling medicinal food every day to practice her spiritual fire control, she has also added one more item to draw a map. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although Migusha can draw a map according to a faint breath, it will take a long time to piece together a complete map.
After getting the Migusha, Su Mo'er took the title deed of Wuling City and went to Jinghua Shuiyue to ask Mr. Ruo for help, and asked him to help use the Migusha.
The characteristic of the sand is that it likes to be dry, the sand is like a living individual, which can be combined and switched at will, the only bad thing is that it is afraid of water, and once it touches the water, everything will fall short.
Mr. Ruo did not rush to draw, but checked the weather, pinched his fingers and calculated, and calculated that it was sunny for nearly half a month, and then began to prepare.
Mr. Ruo asked Su Mo'er to sprinkle pot ashes on the glass first, and it was best to spread the entire lotus pond. Once the ash is spread all over the glass surface, people from the outside can't come in, and people inside can't go out.
The ashes cannot be blown away by the wind, nor can they be kicked apart. You can't make an enchantment, because with an enchantment, the misty sand can't fall in.
Su Mo'er returned to the Lin Mansion and told Mrs. Lin that she was going to live in the master's residence for a few days. Mrs. Lin heard from Mrs. Su that Su Mo'er worshiped Mingyan as a teacher, so she naturally agreed to her request.
Su Moer told Lin Moyu about this again, and Lin Moyu also supported her, and asked Lin Mofei to help find the back kitchen of the restaurant to ask for pot ashes, and if it was not enough, she would go to ordinary people's homes to ask for it.
In those days, the whole capital was talking about the same thing, that is, there was a big family that was full of food and support, and they were buying pot ash.
Lin Moyu wanted to accompany Su Mo'er very much, but he was under pressure from many official duties, and he couldn't leave at all. If he is absent from work without reason, it will not be good if he is seized by the national teacher who hates them, and he will be sued in front of the emperor.
After preparing enough pot ash, Lin Moyu personally took people to Jinghua Shuiyue, first spread it from the inside, and retreated while laying people, and there was a person standing next to him who wiped the pot ash with a stick.
As soon as the ash was laid, Su Mo'er couldn't come out, she could only stand under the eaves of the cloister, she and Lin Moyu didn't say a word, they just stared at each other tightly.
Obviously, they had only been separated for a few days, but they were already very sad in their hearts, and it took Lin Moyu a lot of effort to suppress her desire to rush over and hug her.
When the ashes of the pot were laid, Lin Moyu could only stand at the door and look at his wife from afar, looking at his reluctant gaze at him, Su Moer's tears almost fell.
In order not to worry him, he could only hold back his tears and smile on his face. She was afraid that if Lin Moyu looked at it again, she would really cry, so she could only wave him away.
Lin Moyu sighed slowly, turned around and left step by step, Su Mo'er wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, took a deep breath, and turned to Mr. Ruo on the side and said:
"Mr. Ruo, you can get started. ”
Mr. Ruo nodded, took the bottle out of his sleeve, uncorked it, and raised the mouth of the bottle to the sky, chanting a spell in his mouth, driving the misty sand to float out of the bottle.
As soon as Migusha appeared, Su Mo'er immediately threw hundreds of contract papers in her hand into the air, and Migusha turned into strips and flew in the air with the paper.
After half an hour, the first contract paper fell and floated back into Su Mo'er's hand, and the rest were still dancing in the air.
A touch of misty sand that had been rolled up with the first contract paper before turned into light and disappeared over the courtyard, followed by the second, third, fourth, and fifth......
The bottle containing the sand is still floating out of the sand, and when the sand floats out, it will turn into a very thin line, and once the sand turns into light and flies away, the sand will trace it.
The contract papers floated back into his hand one by one, and Migusha also disappeared one after another into light, and three hours later, all the contract papers floated back.
The bottle containing the Migu Sha has hundreds of thin lines branching out from the mouth of the bottle, connecting a certain part of the sky like spider silk.
Su Mo'er took the contract paper, clicked it, then turned her head to look at Mr. Ruo and asked:
"Mr. Ruo, is there anything else to do now?"
"No, when the sand finds a clue, they will fly back, and then the thin lines of sand will fall on the ashes and draw a map. ”
"Yes, Mr. Rauro, you have done me a great favor, and I don't know how to thank you. ”
Mr. Ruo raised his hand expressionlessly to stop her words of thanks, and said coldly:
"You saved me once, and it's just a favor for you. ”
After speaking, Mr. Ruo flicked his sleeves and turned back to his room. Su Mo'er still bowed to his back, and then turned to look at the sky, those sand lines connected her hope to find Ming Yan.
Ming Yan stayed in the upper realm to avoid her before, but why did she leave this time? She had a hunch that Ming Yan must have gone to Wuling City, and Wuling City was definitely not as simple as a treasure.
For the next few days, Migusha went out during the day and flew back in the evening.
Then, on the flat pot ash, little by little, the golden sand falls, and the lines slowly appear. Su Mo'er immediately copied it with pen and paper on the side.
This process is very slow, I can't draw a line well all day, the breath on the deed paper is too weak, and it's good that Migusha can trace it.
Because he was afraid that someone would break in by mistake, Mr. Ruo set up an enchantment at the gate of the courtyard of Jinghua Shuiyue, so Lin Moyu didn't even have a chance to look at Su Mo'er from afar.
Fortunately, Su Mo'er still has the five ghosts by her side, if she wants Lin Moyu, she will write a letter and ask the five ghosts to run an errand and send it to Lin Moyu's side.
Lin Moyu stayed alone in the empty room night and night, and always felt that there was a big piece of something missing in his heart. He didn't marry Su Mo'er before. He also came alone like that, and now, with a person in his heart who cares, he has become particularly afraid of the silence and loneliness in the night.
When he received the letter from Su Moer, he immediately had the feeling that he had just fallen in love with her, and at that time, they often couldn't see each other, and sending letters and objects to each other was their only comfort.
Su Mo'er stayed in the mirror flower and water moon, and for the first few days, she watched Mi Gusha leave in the morning, and then wrote letters to Lin Moyu under the eaves, read, embroidered, and was in a daze......
In the evening, according to the traces of the falling sand in the valley, the map was copied.
On the fifth day, the five ghosts went to deliver the letter and came back and told Su Mo'er something:
"Master, the little ghosts think that the master's husband seems to have lost a lot of weight!"
"How so!"
"When we saw him, we all thought he was too thin, and when we went to ask Sister Falling Leaves, Sister Falling Leaves said that he missed his master and didn't eat well. ”
"That's right, even we can see that he has lost weight, and the master must know what he has lost weight. By the way, Sister Fallen Leaves also made you a snack for us to bring back. ”
Saying that, the five ghosts were holding a bamboo basket together, which was filled with all kinds of snacks. But Su Mo'er was anxious about Lin Moyu at this time, so she was naturally not interested, and gave it all to the five ghosts in one sentence.
The five ghosts have cultivated for so long, and the tribute they eat is immortal fruit, and they often go to the underworld to find Meng Xin for guidance, and they have made rapid progress. Now that they have taken off their ghost bodies and begun to cultivate in the form of demons, they can already eat the food of the mortal world.
Su Mo'er didn't worry about Lin Moyu, and wanted to tell him to eat well, but she thought that she wouldn't be able to see her at all, and she didn't know if he could do it well.
Besides, his appetite is estimated to have been raised by himself, so he didn't go back to cook for him, and those foods with impurities, it is estimated that he didn't eat the right appetite.
There was no way, Su Mo'er could only do it herself, and let the five ghosts send it to him after the food was ready. It's just that there is no kitchen in Mingyan's yard, where should she go to cook?
The cold girl is still cultivating in the secret room, and she can't use the illusion. Now she has no place and no ingredients, and she feels aggrieved when she thinks about it.