After Qin Yi went back, he didn't say anything all night. When I returned to the game the next day, I was still in a good mood, and I was full of spring breeze along the way.

Xia Ningyu pretended to be surprised and said, "Elder, you have been smiling so insidiously all the way, has something good happened?" ”

"Well, it doesn't count."

"Gollum...... Boom ......" Suddenly, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, which was a precursor to the coming rainstorm.

Qin Yi looked up at the black clouds that were gradually converging, and said, "The weather system of this game is also quite troublesome, the storm is coming, find a place to shelter from the rain." ”

So, the two quickened their pace, and last night's encounter had a profound impact on both of them, and at this moment they both invariably reduced their attention to the task. The change in mentality makes them feel that no matter what the result is, the trip to Canglang Island can be regarded as a trip, to be honest, although the environment of Canglang Island is very bad, there are no mountains, and there is no water, but they all have a feeling of traveling through the rivers and lakes.

At this moment, the two suddenly had a kind of enlightenment. The prancing horse whips up the proud Shenzhou, and laughs at the spring and autumn of the wind and clouds. 3,000 troubles are left behind, and 100,000 mountains are roaming. This kind of career is what they yearn for and pursue.

The difference is that Qin Yi didn't know that the goddess he met last night was Xia Ningyu, and he didn't know that Xia Ningyu had the same thoughts as him at the moment.

"Look, there's a teahouse in front of you." Xia Ningyu suddenly pointed to an intact lonely building in front of him and said.

Qin Yi also noticed that the place in the game, especially the interaction in the environment, was the most real, and he didn't want to rush to the storm, so he said, "Let's go over there to take shelter from the rain." ”

It is not normal to have such an intact teahouse on Canglang Island, where there is no grass, but it is precisely because of its abnormality that Qin Yi and they want to take a look. Anyway, he didn't believe that if he went on like this, he could find the old land of the gods, and anyone and everything he encountered along the way could be a clue. Looking at the map, I realized that this was already the junction of the Howling Wind Plains and the Buried Ancient Mysterious Land.

"Burying the Ancient ......" Qin Yi felt that this place was a bit interesting, the old land of the god capital should be one of the two places of Yusha Yi Desert or Burying the Ancient Xuandi.

After walking for so long in Howling Wind Plain, the only feeling is that there are stone forests everywhere, and there are stones everywhere. In contrast, the desert environment is more suitable for burying the past, and the name of the burial ancient land itself is very suspicious.

When he walked to the door, a person wearing a mask and a little second costume came out from inside. Xiao Er handed them two masks and asked them to bring them.

"This is the rule of the building, please ask the two guest officers to bring the score." Xiao Er said politely.

Qin Yi glanced at Xia Ningyu, both of them nodded, and the mask was put on their heads as a result of the very cooperation. The part near the mouth of the mask is uncovered, and it looks like it is reserved for diners, but they can't tell what this mask is depicted, it looks like a beast and not a beast, and it is very weird.

"Little second brother, do you have any other rules in your building?" Qin Yi asked.

"There are only two rules in this building, first, all passers-by need to bring a score when they enter the building; Second, no one who eats in this shop shall not use force. ”

"Thanks for mentioning that."

After the two entered the teahouse, they found that there were already many people inside, but the strange thing was that everyone was wearing strange masks, and the function of this mask seemed to include the identity of the hidden system. In other words, they can't tell which players are and which are NPCs now. Qin Yi thought about it, chatted with Xia Ningyu privately, and said, "It doesn't seem right, let's pretend to be NPC." ”

The two of them can be regarded as familiar with the matter of installing NPCs, and they can do just right with every move, word and deed.

The teahouse is huge, with a total of four floors high from the outside. Instead of stopping on the ground floor, they went straight to the third floor.

There seems to be no single room in this teahouse, there is no shortage of guests from the first floor to the third floor, and in the case of not being able to tell whether it is a player or an NPC, Qin Yi chooses to wait and see. Let's take a look at what is going on in this strange teahouse inside and out, he always feels that the atmosphere here is very strange, mainly because it is too quiet, so quiet that he can hear his own heartbeat.

"Little Er, look at the tea." Qin Yi suddenly said loudly.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were fixed on him, and an invisible pressure made him suddenly feel that it was difficult to breathe. What the hell is going on in this place?

"What does the guest want?" Xiao Er is nothing unusual, he is on call.

"A pot of orchids in Shucheng and a little refreshment." Qin Yi said quietly.

"Okay."

Xia Ningyu also noticed that the atmosphere was wrong now, and chatted privately: "Are these NPCs or players?" ”

"Let's hope it's all NPCs, the players who come to this island shouldn't be our friends. This kind of place with little traffic is the most suitable for this kind of drama, watch it, I don't know what to do yet. Qin Yi replied.

The other guests on the third floor looked at Qin Yi for a while, and then looked away. Qin Yi found that their eyes were faintly glancing towards a secluded corner, and there was no one on the tea table in that corner, just a sword with a whole body of turquoise.

At this time, a clean and elegant wind struck, and then an elegant figure stepped into the air from outside the building.

"Everyone, please." The person who came to the ground and said to everyone who was doing it.

The others returned the salute one after another, and Qin Yi and Xia Ningyu naturally followed suit. Then someone asked: "Mr. Zhuge , what story are you talking about today?" ”

Zhuge Yin pointed to the sword on the corner table with a folding fan and said, "Today, I will tell you the story of the sword." ”

"Such a strict atmosphere, but it turned out that I came to listen to the story?" Xia Ningyu asked with some uncertainty.

Qin Yi under the mask also looked puzzled: "I also think it's strange, looking at this Confucian dress, maybe it's really a storyteller." ”

Although Zhuge Rong is a martial artist, he still dare not be underestimated, but he is such a calm and introverted master, but he is really a book.

"Do you know where this sword came from?" Zhuge Yan asked.

The crowd of spectators naturally shook their heads and said nothing, and Zhuge Yan tapped his palm with a fan bone and said, "This is the Biyun Spirit Sword." ”

"Ah, is it possible that today we are going to talk about the Biyunzhuang bloody case?" Someone reflected it.

But now except for Zhuge Yuan, everyone is wearing masks, and they don't know if it's an NPC or a player, Qin Yi and the two of them really plan to tell a story, so they should listen to the story.

"Boom-" Thunder rolled in the sky, and a rainstorm was coming.

In this gloomy environment, Zhuge Yan began to tell a plot story that Qin Yi and they didn't know.

"What was Canglang Island six hundred years ago, I believe that everyone here should know that Biyunzhuang is one of the most famous families on Canglang Island. But it was wiped out overnight, and eighty-five members of the Yun family, young and old, and three hundred diners were slaughtered. This was the first bloody case on Canglang Island at that time, not only Canglang Island, but also shocked Dongwulin. Zhuge Yan said.

As if to match the effect of his storytelling, the rainstorm also fell at this time, and the sound of the rain and the drowsy sky made the atmosphere in the teahouse particularly depressing.

"This case involves a wide range of things, but the reason for it is only for the secret of the sword. Speaking of the Biyunzhuang bloody case, it is even more necessary to mention one person. ”

"Is it the Brocade Woman?" The masked audience began to interact.

Zhuge Yan stretched out his folding fan and said, "It is the Jin Woman named after the Jin Girl." ”

"I have heard of the Biyunzhuang bloody case, the Jin Woman pursued it for several months, and finally found the murderer, but the thief was cunning, and he burned the jade with the Jin Woman......"

Hearing this, Qin Yi suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but put all his energy into this plot.