Four hundred and sixty-nine, a box that cannot be opened
The box was locked, but it was not an ordinary lock, Ying Zheng found a round hole in the head of the box, she felt a cylindrical stick hanging around her neck, aimed at the hole and inserted it.
After fiddling with it for a while, she finally opened the box, which was only a box of clothes, in which she did not find a mirror, and the clothes were either bright or dark gray and black, as were the headbands and belt accessories she found.
Ying Zheng jumped off the box, bowed his head and said to Dianbao: "You go and help me find out what kind of place this is, and what my identity is now." ”
The electric treasure is now transformed into a kitten, which is faster than most martial arts practitioners, so there should be no danger.
"Purr. ”
Dianbao jumped.
"Wait...... The white is too conspicuous, so you might as well change the color. ”
Dianbao tilted his head to look at her for a while, and the color of his body also changed, transforming into a black tanuki cat, only the eyes were different, which were still blue.
When the electric treasure disappeared in front of her, Ying Zheng opened the separate box next to her, it was actually a box of gold and silver jewelry, she opened one of the wooden boxes, and inside was a fist-sized round bead, which lit up the entire room.
The pearl of the night.
It was a good thing, she put the box containing the night pearl on the low table, and then went to pick up the box full of clothes, the difference in size was too great, and it was inevitable that it would be a little incongruous to hold it, and the box would fall into dust and make a noise.
The last box is up.
I don't know what's inside......
Ying Zheng inserted the small copper stick into the hole, and after twisting it, it was stuck.
She tried to open the box, but she couldn't even lift the crack in the opening.
Ying Zheng had to try again, but when she still couldn't open it, she stopped and stared at the box in thought.
This box is pressed underneath, is it because it is pressed and cannot be opened?
Obviously, the lock is the same, and the pattern on the outside of the circular opening is exactly the same, but the other two chests are not as laborious as this.
Ying Zheng raised his hand, glanced at the palm of his hand, and tried to condense his qi, but he had more than enough strength but not enough strength.
The true qi of this body was really blocked and could not circulate, and it was impossible to use its internal force at all.
The box couldn't be opened again, she couldn't help kicking it, and then returned to the table, thanks to the Night Pearl, she could clearly see what was on the table, the comb was small, but there was no mirror, didn't the original body comb hair need a mirror?
A layer of ash had accumulated on the oil lamp, and the oil had dried up.
Ying Zheng opened the wooden box on the table, and inside was a peach hairpin, bare, with a round hairpin, which looked a little like the hairpin used by the old woman, but the hairpin head was very small and not eye-catching.
She was still wearing a cloak now, so she combed her hair and tied it in a bun with a peach hairpin, but the original owner's hair was too smooth, and a few strands of hair still fell from her cheeks.
She also flipped through a few blue books, a heart method, a swordsmanship, and a character miscellaneous, the paper was old and yellow, and there was a smell of dampness when she smelled it, I don't know how long it had been put aside.
The mental and swordsmanship are sparse and ordinary, which is very suitable for those with shallow internal strength.
Especially......
Ying Zheng lowered his eyebrows and lowered the look in his eyes.
It is especially suitable for the current body, which has deep internal strength, but the true qi is blocked, although these two books are ordinary, there is a little self-preservation power after practice.
Ying Zheng finished it casually, and with her ability to never forget, the content in it had already entered her mind.
Then she sat cross-legged on the bed, pranayama and meditated, ready to dredge the meridians, at least so that she could use some of her internal force to open the wooden box!