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Baili Changsheng himself didn't understand, there was a very heavy feeling in his heart, this emotion didn't seem to be his, but who could it be?

He felt that this was the first time in many years that he had such a situation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info saw wheat "dead" in front of his eyes, which actually touched him so much.

A gust of wind blew, and a slight sound sounded on the ground. He turned his eyes and saw that it was a small green bead blown by the wind. The beads the size of a fingernail are crystal clear, with a green luster inside, faintly, as if there are water ripples and smoke flowing. Although it is small, it is also very beautiful, and the green is translucent.

Baili Changsheng reached out and picked up the bead, it was obvious that it was the only thing she had left......

A strange space, surrounded by darkness and silence. From the moment it disappeared, wheat reappeared in this different space that belonged to Su Huiding. In the darkness, Su Hui Ding spontaneously emitted a faint cold light.

It was still a dim light, and the ground was paved with blue stone slabs. On both sides of the road, there are still bonfires at intervals, quietly illuminating the road.

An ancient gate that blocks the way forward. The glazed green eaves swirled out, with a bit of atmosphere. The vermilion door looks a little old, and the color has faded a lot, and there is a strong sense of history. There is an ancient circular pattern on the door, which consists of two strange long fish of different colors and the same style. These two fish, one green and one vermilion, bite head to tail, occupy half of each of the two doors, and lock the door alive.

Such a novel and strange door lock, as well as the "Road to the Dead" plaque under the glazed eaves, is exactly where Wheat has been before.

Now that I'm back here, how do I get back to this world? Wheat looked in the opposite direction of the gatekeeper, could it be that he had to walk back in the opposite direction? The path with no end in sight, hidden in the darkness, only to see the dotted bonfires drifting away, winding, and disappearing from sight.

Just as the wheat stopped and looked around, the familiar faint green smoke spread again. Wheat knew that this was the situation every time Qing Yao appeared.

The light cyan brocade as the bottom of the clothes, the vermilion gorgeous pattern ironing, and the smoke blue wide waist around the waist make her figure look more slender and graceful. The golden rhombic yarn gently pulls the arms like jade, and the tulle sways and drapes, adding a bit of charm and enchantment.

Rumo's long hair hangs down on the shoulders, and the black and white hostas on the left and right on the head are still distinctive. Qingyao's eyebrows and eyes are slender, the amorous charm at the corners of his eyes is not kitsch, and his temperament is lazy and lazy.

"What? Ready to go back? Qing Yao said.

Wheat sneered: "That body was accidentally damaged by me, how can I still stay?" I was forced to repatriate. "Fortunately, things have been settled, otherwise it would have been a headache.

Qing Yao didn't ask much about what happened to wheat in ancient times, she just read the ancient language to herself. With that language, the clothes on her body began to emerge with ancient characters, the same words as those on the Su Wei 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.

Only this time, the words that seemed to have life did not go towards the pattern on the vermilion door as before. These words all poured to the side of the Su Hui Ding, and melted into the incense.

Only then did Mai realize that the three incense sticks that Qingyao had lit before were almost burning at this moment. When those words continued to pour in, those fist-thick incense sticks actually dissipated in a moment, leaving only three delicate bronze carved incense sticks.

Immediately afterward, the retrospective tripod also began to slowly dissipate. Accompanied by green smoke, it showed a hazy and ethereal state, and then it dispersed.

Wheat's five senses changed again, and she knew it was a sign that she was going back. The question swirling in her heart couldn't hold back any longer, she hurriedly hurried up and asked: "Qingyao, Baili Changsheng, that ancient silver-haired general, does it have anything to do with Tianxu?" Or, does he have anything to do with the ancestors of the Gong family? ”

Wheat asked eagerly, and the space around her showed a tendency to dissipate, and she had to raise her voice.

You know, it's not something that can be used at will. This powerful artifact consumes more spiritual power than the Wanbao Hammer. At present, if she wants to summon Qingyao continuously, it is impossible. But she just needs to know, does Baili Changsheng have any relationship with the Gong family?

Although it may not have a big effect, at least if there is this clue, maybe it can better solve Tianxu's problem of being lodged by the cat demon. Even, perhaps, they can break the curse that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Gong family! This terrible curse that only lives on the bloodline of the lineage!

Qing Yao looked at her silently, unable to see any obvious emotions, and said after a long time: "Everything in the world has cause and effect, since the day I was born, that person has issued a ban on arbitrarily judging the cause and effect of the world. If one day your strength is strong enough to break that prohibition, we may be able to talk to you in detail. After a pause, she continued, "Now I can only reply you with one word, yes." ”

Wheat was shocked, and still wanted to open her mouth to hear some news, but found that everything around her was dissipating at a very fast speed, and darkness swept over the sky.

She's going back! This is Wheat's last consciousness......

The Huo family's mansion, the European-style pavilion in the courtyard

At this moment, Situ Guishi was sitting not far from Tianxu without saying a word, with a serious expression. Tianxu and Mai, who are in a coma at the moment, are worried, the former is a big crisis of the seal in the body, and the latter is not sure if they can successfully complete the task and come back. He looked at the other side of the main house from time to time, and from just now, the originally strong aroma began to dissipate a lot, and now he couldn't even notice it, could it be ...... She's already succeeded?

When Situ was thinking like this, Mai, who was originally in a coma next to him, suddenly opened his eyes, and then gasped for breath as if he had finished a marathon.

Wheat only felt as if someone had covered her mouth and nose, and finally she could catch her breath, and hurriedly took a big gulp of fresh air.

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