When he was thinking about it, he had already taken out one of the scrolls with his left hand deep into the water, but he was stunned until he came back to his senses, only to realize that there was no lightning strike this time, and he thought that it was caused by Zhao Jin's hands and feet last time. ミ pine, pine, and little ミ said and then accepted the concerns, still curious to spread it out to view, but the right palm was just pasted on the book, and the numb feeling spread from the palm to the whole body, and the hand also felt weak, so that the book fell to the ground.

For a moment, I could see that the handwriting on the book had flowed away with the water stains, until there was no more word. In such a situation, Yun Ya'er couldn't believe it, and then hurriedly picked it up and looked at it again and again, and finally confirmed that there was indeed no word.

Doubts are doubts, but they have to admit it, and then they remember that there is still a volume in the basin, but because of the fear of lightning strikes, it is convenient to find a stick in the house and pick it out in the water for a long time, and then check it. However, the words on it are still there, and there is no strange phenomenon of the scroll flowing out with water stains.

Thinking about how this weirdness comes and goes, curiosity suddenly arises in my heart, and I want to find out. Then he carefully stretched out his finger and touched it gently, but there was nothing unusual, so he suppressed his fear and touched the water stains on the book with his finger, but there was still no numbness. At this point, it was a little stranger, a little less fearful, so I simply grabbed it directly, and wanted to throw it into the water again to try it.

But I never thought that before I could fully grasp it, the previous feeling immediately hit the whole body, and the starting point was the same as before, all palms, and I finally knew why it was so. Immediately spread his palms to look at it, only to see that the water stains on the roll were converging in the palm of his hand, and all the handwriting was erased.

After a few moments, there was not a single word on the scroll, and it was like an unengraved scroll. At this time, although the palm is hot, the lines on the palm do not appear in a single place, but the palm seems to be like a heartbeat, sometimes large and sometimes small, although the heat subsided. This strange phenomenon was also seen for the first time, but Yun Ya'er's mind was not on it at all, and he only felt that it was similar to the pattern of the water droplets, and it was commonplace.

When I check the three volumes again and make sure that all the words on them have been eliminated, I will think about the strangeness or think about it another day, and it is better to clean it up first. Then put away the book, and went to put away the basin, and finally couldn't help but look at it again, but found that the water had changed back to Chu Que again. Suddenly, he felt that his will had subsided, and he was busy thinking about this as an illusion, suggesting that he would check it again, but it still did not change. This time he immediately sighed, blaming himself for not having a strong will, but he was afraid that he would not be able to wake up for a while, so he comforted himself, so he could always remind himself not to forget Chu Que, but it was not so bad, that is, he came out of the basin.

When everything has been taken care of and returned to the house, it is not appropriate to be idle, even if Huang Shao has become much more alert now, but the so-called nature of the country is easy to change, how can he be so free and easy, and invite himself back without asking? I couldn't help but think about it again, guessing what kind of conspiracy it had.

In anxiety, it was difficult for him to sit down, and he pretended to wander in the courtyard, and finally met Huang Shaozheng in front of a house. When the two met, Huang Shao asked first: "I don't know if Fang will finish the matter?" It's getting late for me to watch the sky, and it's time for dinner, if you don't dislike it, can you talk about it together? It's a pity that the wine is thin and the dishes are thin, and it is difficult to entertain. ”

The more it is like this, the more it makes Yun Yaer suspicious, could it be that he has been waiting in secret, knowing that his business is over, and he came to talk again? And at this time, he was full of suspicions, and how could he have the leisure to chat with him, so he casually perfunctory two sentences and wanted to resign.

The other side noticed the strangeness, although he was puzzled, he didn't ask much, and only hinted intentionally or unintentionally: "General Fang is relieved, Huang Shao is a martial artist, he only knows how to lead troops to fight, and he doesn't understand the conspiracy." In my life, I only value righteous words, as long as I don't let Huang Shao choose one of the two, neither side will lose either. ”

Although it is difficult for the person who was originally a yellow scarf to belong to Yuan Shu to say this, but thinking about it, Huang Shao has been treating himself well recently, and he is still credible, and he is quite conflicted in his heart. However, through his hints, he has already made his intentions clear, and now he has not yet opposed Yuan Shu, so he does not need to receive hair; However, if one day, he is really opposed to Yuan Shu, and he thinks that he must be Yuan Shu, not himself, he has to be vigilant.

Later, it was difficult to refuse, and he still had a meal with Huang Shao, but he really didn't say much that he shouldn't say, nor did he stay long, but hurried back to the house.

It's already dark, but it's too early to rest, and today's strange things have happened a lot, and it's even more difficult to turn around. In the midst of his thoughts, he suddenly remembered the strange situation of the light of the book, and sat up, wondering if the same could be true for those two volumes? However, the day is gone, and it is difficult to try it.

When he was disappointing, he noticed that there was still light in the room, and when he looked at the lamp, he saw that there could be a shadow under the firelight, and suddenly he had a whim, and took out the scroll. But this time the three volumes were compared in the light of the fire, and even the previous volumes did not show their light, and it was still necessary to have daylight, so I had to roll them up in a stupid way.

However, before he put the three rolls in his bag, he always felt that there was something unusual on his side, and it was indescribable, and he couldn't help but look around. When his eyes fell on the fire, he saw a person looming in the fire, although it was only pitch black and difficult to discern, but his figure was graceful and heroic, so that even if Yun Ya'er knew this illusion, he still couldn't take his eyes off.

After looking at it for a while, I found that his person held a sword in each hand, his body was light, his movements were beautiful and agile, which was not only intoxicating, but also had an inexplicable cordiality, and he couldn't help but look at it. Then he felt that the shadow grew bigger and bigger, and gradually lengthened, slowly connecting to his feet.

When Yun Ya'er came back to his senses, he realized that he was holding two swords and looking at the shadow, although the shadow had stopped, but no matter the body shape, he was like a square talent. Then it moves, and so does the shadow, just like in the mirror before, and it is no longer possible to not recognize its shadow as oneself. But how do you look at it, this is also the shadow of a woman, could it be that even the shadow can be mistaken for one's own illusion? Then he hurriedly checked the clothes on his body, and found that it was not as simple as a hallucination, and his whole person had changed again.

In his astonishment, he wanted to look at the shadow again to confirm, but found that the shadow had disappeared, or rather that he had no shadow at all. What's even more strange is that Fang Cai panicked and didn't think about it, after this calm, if he remembers correctly, it should be night at this moment, but it is like day, and this place is open and flat, and it is a suburb at all. Looking at the surrounding scenery again, I have guessed eight points in my heart, so I raised my head and looked, there was really no sun and no clouds in the sky, and I could be more sure of where this was.

It's just that in the past, there were signs of darkness here, and today I am already in this place in a daze, which is quite uncomfortable. Then I checked the sword in my hand, it was indeed long and short, not exquisite, and it was not difficult to guess who it was.

Before I could figure out the thoughts before and after, I heard a "girl" behind me, whose voice was old and long, and I could guess who it was.

(End of chapter)