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As if she knew what Wheat was thinking, the woman had a smile on her lips. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info She only jumped lightly, and immediately reached the ground safely, without making a sound.

The woman came to Mai, with a graceful gait and a charming voice: "I, Qingyao, am the guardian spirit of the ancient artifact Su Huiding, and I am familiar with the past and the present, so I will naturally know about you." ”

When she said this, Wheat reacted. That's right, Su Hui Ding has the ability to travel through time and space. As a guardian spirit, it is not difficult for this woman to use some related secret techniques to know about her.

After thinking about it, Mai also decided to open the skylight and say something bright: "I need to go back to the era of the woman in the painting to solve her grievances, so that I can save my friend, can you please send me back to the past?" "Anyway, the other party already has her information, and must have some judgment on her true character, so there is no need for her to be polite.

Qingyao didn't refuse: "It's okay, if you have already decided, then I will send you back to the past." ”

After that, Qing Yao lightly recited something similar to a mantra in his mouth, which was a language that Wheat couldn't understand at all, and it felt very ancient.

With this mantra, the clothes on her body began to appear with ancient words, which seemed to be the same as the words on the Su Hui Ding. The pale cyan brocade has cyan lettering on it, and the vermilion text appears on the vermilion ornate pattern. Both of these words glow with translucent light, gradually enlarging and drifting out of the clothing. In the end, the words seemed to come to life, and went straight to the pattern on the vermilion door.

The blue and red pisces are flooded with words of the corresponding colors on the top. With the influx of words on Qingyao's clothes, these two strange fish actually began to swim. At first, they still snap into each other's circles, but soon, they each swim towards the two doors, forming two separate knockers.

Seeing this, Qing Yao stopped chanting, and three incense sticks had already condensed out of thin air in her hands. The cyan incense is the thickness of a fist, and its base is a delicate bronze carved holder, and the slender needles below are used to hold the incense candle in the furnace.

Wheat has never seen such a delicate and magnificent incense, not only the bottom support, but also the cyan incense body has a very complex magnificent pattern. There seems to be ancient characters mixed with these patterns, but it is not clear what exactly wheat is, only that it is very beautiful.

Qing Yao held three incense sticks in one hand, and the index finger of the other hand suddenly burst out a small pinch of flames. The index finger touched the incense sticks one by one, lighting them one by one. In an instant, green smoke came out, and the smoke was hazy and ethereal.

I saw Qing Yao jump, as if he had used immortal arts, and sat back at the mouth of the Ding, silently inserting the three incense sticks into the Ding.

As soon as the cyan incense candle was inserted into the Su Hui Ding, the ancient runes on the entire Su Hui Ding shone with light, as if they were alive. The smoke was heading in a common direction—the ancient vermilion door! After a while, the door slowly opened!

The Zhu Gate opened, and Qing Yao smiled at this time: "The Way of Death, it can take you back to the past." ”

Wheat looked at the world behind the door, the light was cold and dim, and there was a cloud of smoke, and he couldn't see the real situation at all, only vaguely visible that there was still a bluestone paved road behind the door. She didn't know where the road leads.

Wheat looked uncertainly at the other end of the smoke that disappeared: "Just walk over it, okay?" ”

A charming smile tugged at the corner of Qing Yao's mouth, nodded and said, "As long as you walk over, you can get to where you want to go." ”

At this time, the worry in Mai's heart did not decrease, and her heart beat like thunder, for fear that something had happened to her. However, she has already arrived here, and it is impossible to go back, and now the wheat can only be hard-headed.

Walking towards the Zhu Gate, just before crossing the threshold, Mai couldn't help but ask, "Why did you attach to that portrait before?" ”

If it weren't for the divine power of Su Huiding, I'm afraid that even if the painting was a little resentful, it would not have been able to have such great ability.

Qing Yao leaned against Dingkou disapprovingly, and her voice was faint: "There's no special reason, it's just that she reminds me of an old man." ”

Old friend? Wheat didn't understand what she meant. However, she also knew the current situation, and she didn't have any spare time to find out about it. So, she asked the last question: "Since you are so capable, why are you still willing to be included in me?" ”

Although the process of recording the Ding Ding was already very difficult, if Ding Ling insisted on refusing at that time, Mai felt that he would probably not succeed.

Maybe Qingyao didn't think that Wheat would ask this question at all, so he was stunned for a moment, and then said, "You also reminded me of that old man." ”

Hearing this, Wheat couldn't help but look back at the Dingkou of the Ding, was silent for a moment, and then turned around and raised his feet and crossed the threshold.

"If you have the chance, I hope you can talk to me about that old man." Wheat's voice drifted through the air, and her figure disappeared into the smoke.

Qing Yao was stunned for another moment, and then couldn't help but chuckle. After a while, she said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Since this is the case, then I have to take a good look, how will you Tang Mai solve this matter?" ”

With that, she also jumped off the Su Wei Ding, and her figure slowly turned into smoke again. Before the vermilion door could be closed again, the cyan smoke followed in the direction of the wheat and merged into the smoke at the other end. Behind him, he was still burning incense.

Wheat walked all the way in the smoke, all the way carefully, for fear of something unexpected. Although she still wants to ask Ding Ling a lot of things, she can't waste time now, so let's leave it for later to understand slowly. Now, she has to focus on the matter of "borrowing corpses to return souls". Until this moment, the thought of being about to possess a living corpse made Mai inevitably feel a chill down his spine, and he could only forcibly suppress the uneasiness in his heart.

I don't know if it's her delusion, but I always feel that the body, oh no, it should be her soul at this moment, begins to have a burning sensation.

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