But she couldn't see any information in him.

Is he hiding it too well, or is her skill declining?

Seeing Qianlan Ye's hand holding the book stretched out towards him again, Nan Moyi opened her lips, "If you give it to me, aren't you afraid that I will destroy it?" ”

Hearing this, Qianlan Ye's face was stunned, still a little careless, "Tear it up as you like, but if you can break the content of this book, not only will I not kill you, but I will also release you out of the island." ”

When he stole it out, he was hunted down by the Min people for several months.

They knew their identity, but they still didn't hesitate to offend him to snatch the book back, which is enough to see the preciousness of the book.

But after so many years, he hasn't been able to get anything out of it.

And she......

Hehe, I just wanted her to try it.

Nan Moyi frowned, looking incredulous.

"Lian Ke ......"

"My name is Nan Moyi, Nan of the South, the ink of ink painting, and the clothes of clothes."

Nan Moyi's voice was low, word by word, and finally took it from his hand.

If she looked up at this moment, she would find that there was no smile on the corner of Qianlanye's mouth, and her dark eyes were like shattered mirrors.

There is a light that people don't understand.

Nan Moyi looked at the book at the light, frowning, as if he had found many lines on the yellow book. Fingers scrubbed back and forth on the book cover, but nothing could be found.

"Do you know the pattern on it?"

Nan Moyi looked up and found that Qianlan Ye's eyes in front of him fell lightly on the book in his hand, and the doubts in his heart were even stronger.

The strength of the Min people is definitely not to be underestimated, the world can't even find their place of residence, how did he steal it?

And he knew that this was a thing of the Min clan, but he looked so indifferent......

There was something more in his eyes unconsciously, and Nan Moyi saw that he didn't speak for a long time, so he couldn't help but call his name again.

"Thousand ......"

However, before Nan Moyi finished calling, he immediately answered, "It's a divine beast." ”

Mythical beasts?

Nan Moyi sneered, the divine beast grass mud horse?

Seeing Nan Moyi suddenly laughing, Qianlan looked sideways, blinked suspiciously, and looked at Nan Moyi, who was originally low because of anger, but was out of breath at the moment.

She is not pretty, but she often has a fierce momentum.

Such a hearty smile didn't seem to be easy on her face.

Qianlan Ye's fists tightened, and her smile was a little stiff, was she happy because she heard that she was willing to let her go?

But she ...... Is it Lianke?

If so, then kill and kill.

If not......

Qianlan Ye's brows couldn't help but lock deeper, was he hesitating?

And Nan Moyi, who came back from his smile, didn't look at his reaction, but began to observe the patterns on the book very carefully.

This kind of ancient book may hide information anywhere.

Nan Moyi's face was quite serious and careful, his mediocre face sometimes frowned, sometimes stretched, and the movements in his hands were also constant.

A glimmer of light leaked through the doorway, and the tiny fluff on the white face was clearly visible.

Qianlanye's gaze unconsciously fell on her face, secretly frightened.

He...... Staring at her?

Also, it seems that it is difficult to look away.

It is said that people who are serious are very attractive, and at this moment, Nan Moyi exudes a peaceful but attractive aura all over his body.

Even that mediocre face seems to look better, as if there is a kind of light all over the body.

The kind of light that shines because of self-confidence.

He had never seen it in Lianke.

In the bottom of my heart, I couldn't help but be more curious about Nan Moyi.

He wasn't in a hurry to kill her, she was in his hands, and in her stomach lay a Gu worm he planted.

This is the island of floating corpses, his territory, and without his permission, not even a single mouse can escape, let alone a living person.

He could kill her whenever he wanted, so he wasn't in a hurry.

Moreover, maybe it was really as she said, she was fed the Destruction Pill by the charm and turned into Lian Ke's appearance?

Wei Mei knew that Lian Ke would definitely die in his hands......

Looks like there's a conspiracy......

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Nan Moyi was always silent, but she had a small abacus in her heart.

The cover must have been depicted as an animal, covered with scales, with a pair of wings, well-developed front hooves and hind limbs, and teeth as sharp as knife blades.

Wings and scales......

Nan Moyi's brows tightened, and there was no matching creature in his memory, so he simply put it aside for the time being and slowly turned the pages of the book.

There is nothing on the first side, and the second side is full of words.

Nan Moyi's heart was shocked, but her face was very calm, and she took the book closer to look at it.

Circle......

Korean?!

Here's the word......

Japanese?!

The corners of Nan Moyi's mouth twitched.

She is a ninja, and Japan is the source of ninjas, so she naturally understands Japanese.

And Hangul, she also studied in the 21st century.

But what kind of world is this?! Why are Korean and Japanese here? Could it be that there are also people in the Min tribe who have crossed over?!

Qianlan Ye on the side looked at her tense face, raised her eyebrows, and said tentatively, "Can you understand?" ”

Nan Moyi didn't look at him, still looking down at the book in his hand.

Although she can read Japanese and Korean, this is a Min thing after all, and it is definitely not something that can be understood at a glance.

Nan Moyi raised his head solemnly and closed the book in his hand, "I seem to have a little idea, but I can't see it at first glance." ”

Hearing this, Qianlan Ye let out a long oh, and the tone rose and fell back and forth, "Okay, if you want to take it, take it." ”

He concluded that Nan Moyi didn't understand the meaning, but he just heard that it was something from the Min clan and wanted to take the book away.

Anyway, he had already copied it himself, and the one in Nan Moyi's hand was copied by him, and even the paper was restored by him with great effort.

If she can't read it, it doesn't matter if she takes it.

What's more, Nan Moyi can't run away, he doesn't worry about the secret leaking.

He clearly knew that this book had a very high status among the Min people, and their people had not understood it for hundreds of years, and he had also obtained it for several years without any gain.

Although he has a little expectation for Nan Moyi, it is only a little.

If Nan Moyi really found out, he also had a way to make her say it.

In short, Qianlanye's mood is very relaxed.

Seeing that he was so generous and gave the book to himself, Nan Moyi was also a little surprised, and his heart became more and more confident.

She didn't believe that there were people in the world who knew Japanese and Korean as well as her, and there was definitely some secret to the contents of this book.

Bidding farewell to Qianlan Night, Nan Moyi returned to the house, immediately closed the door, took out the book, and read it carefully.

Such overlapping words in Korean and Japanese, there is no grammar at all, Nan Moyi looked at it for a long time, reading it while flipping, and his tone was jerky.

"Divide the earth into fire, extract the essence in roughness, and act cautiously. Sin descends from heaven, and living beings are the power ......"

Nan Moyi struggled to translate, and her tongue was about to be knotted.

But after a few sentences, I can't understand the jerky words in the back.

Nan Moyi read the few words he turned out back and forth a few times, his face was ugly, and he was divided into fire...... What do you mean? Be cautious...... What caution? Crime? What kind of sin is it?

Nan Moyi bit her lower lip, picked up the brush on the table to make a record, and the jade plaque of fire hanging around her neck suddenly became hot, and the temperature was a little scorching.

Nan Moyi's head was stunned, and he took out the jade plate of Huo'er that was worn between his necks.

I saw that the surface of the warm jade plate was exuding a faint light, flickering and disappearing, like the light on a firefly.

Nan Moyi only felt that thousands of lightning bolts slid hideously through his mind, and his heart beat so violently that his head swelled.

The mind is full of ......

Something happened to Huo'er.

Nan Moyi immediately got up, holding the small jade plate tightly, but she didn't know that the flowing marble bracelet on her wrist was also shining with a shallow light.

The temperature of the jade plate did not continue to rise.

Nan Moyi unconsciously held her breath, her eyes staring at the jade plaque tightly.

If it weren't for Huo'er's accident...... Will she be able to go back?

But the jade card did not show any reaction. After a few minutes, the light dimmed and it no longer heated naturally.

Nan Moyi was stunned by the jade plate on his fingers, and his lips trembled slightly.

What's going on?!

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Different from the majestic hall of the charm, the place where Qianlan stays every day is a small Zen room-like room.

There was a soft room in the room, and a few books were neatly arranged at the head of the bed.

A low table of black pear wood rests on the bed, and a pot of tea is brewed on it.

Nan Moyi was wearing a black tights, clinging to the shadows of the roof, and her hot body outlined a seductive arc.

She had a shuriken in her mouth, her long hair was coiled up, and her petite figure loomed in the darkness.

Since that bell can control the Gu worms in her abdomen, wouldn't she just destroy the bell?

Can't take it out though...... At least there was less to threaten her, and then she would have to see how he stopped her.

But in the house at this time, Qianlan Ye, who was dressed in white, was drinking tea leisurely, and there were several black-clothed people kneeling in front of him, all with their heads bowed.

"Pavilion master, my subordinates have inquired, and it is indeed not Miss Lianke who sent it this time."

"Oh?" Qianlanye raised her eyebrows, and the tea lid in her hand collided with the teacup, making a crisp sound, "Then who is she?" ”

"This ...... I don't know. ”

Qianlan Ye squinted, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Have you heard of Nan Moyi?" ”

Nan Moyi, who was attached to the roof, was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he had come here for a week before he began to inquire about himself, that is, he began to believe that he was not that Lianke?

"Nan Moyi? Her recent reputation on the mainland is very loud, and it is normal for the pavilion master not to go out of the floating corpse island, not to hear about foreign affairs, and not to know. ”

Although I don't know why the pavilion master mentioned her, if the master asks, they must say what they know without reservation.

Qianlan Ye squinted, but she didn't expect Nan Moyi to still be a popular figure, "Let's talk about it......"