Chapter 83: Love Prison (10)

When he woke up, he suddenly felt relaxed and energetic, Nan Rongpu stretched his muscles and bones for a while, and let out a comfortable sigh, and then looked out the window - the sun was shining, safe and quiet, and it was obviously three poles of the sun.

It is rude to enter the Chu Mansion as a guest but get up so late in the morning. Nan Rongpu panicked, quickly packed up, and went outside.

Before he reached the front of the hall, he saw a sound of talking from inside.

Nan Rongpu walked away quickly, and saw that Yun Yuan and the three of them were already sitting in the hall, talking to the head of the Chu family. Seeing him come in, Chu Yu, who was on the main seat, said with a smile, "Did Nan Rongxian's nephew sleep well last night?" ”

"It's good!" Nan Rongpu Chu immediately made a move, "The house has arranged thoughtfully, and the juniors have thanked the seniors here." ”

"That being the case...... Chu Yu said to the butler Chu Yu behind him, "Yu ...... Let's have breakfast. ”

Breakfast? Nan Rongpu muttered in his heart, "Could it be that everyone has been waiting for me all along?"

"It's late!" Bai Yu'er glanced at Nan Rongpu Chu, smiled meaninglessly, and saw that Nan Rongpu's heart sank again.

"Don't worry!" Ning Pheasant saw a slight embarrassment on his face, and said lightly, "We just arrived." ”

After breakfast, Chu Yu went to deal with the affairs of the house, and the four of them, under the leadership of their disciples, casually spent a moment sightseeing in the Chu Mansion, and then stopped at the courtyard to rest.

"Lingcheng is worthy of being named after 'Spirit', it is really full of spiritual energy, and it is extremely suitable for cultivation." Nan Rongpu looked up at the sky, there seemed to be a halo of light lingering there, "When I slept last night, I actually felt that the meridians were dredged and extremely comfortable!" ”

"The Lingkun Array is originally a magic array that gathers spirits and concentrates essence, and the Spirit City is guarded by this array, and it is full of spiritual energy." Bai Yu'er sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, facing Nan Rongpu and said, "If you have free today, do you have any interesting objects?" ”

"You're asking the right question!" Nan Rongpu came to the house, sat on the stone bench beside Bai Yu'er, and tinkered with the Qiankun bag, "The world is good, only I Nan Rongpu can get a glimpse of the second." ”

"Seeing is believing!" Bai Yu'er squinted, stretched out her right hand towards Nan Rong Puchu, palm facing up, and waited quietly.

"Okay! Today, I will let you see the treasure of this world! Seeing Bai Yu'er's obvious disdain, Nan Rong Puchu snorted unconvinced, opened the Qiankun bag, took a moment inside, and put an object into Bai Yu'er's palm, "Huh! ”

Yun Yuan and Ning Pheasant also came over and sat aside.

Bai Yu'er glanced at the objects in the palm of her hand, and started to have an icy, jade-like texture like water, exuding a slight coldness.

"Hanyu?" Bai Yu'er flipped through it and handed it back, "What's so strange about this?" I also have a few pieces in my dream. ”

Cold jade is a cold pool thing, hundreds of years before condensing a small piece, plus it is attached to other rocks to breed, extremely difficult to mine, so pure and flawless cold jade is really rare. But this kind of object, which is found in several major families, is not unusual.

"This is no ordinary cold jade!" Nan Rong Puchu immediately took the baby over, revealed its side, and pointed it to the three of them, "This piece of cold jade is the essence and blood of the unicorn, and it has the effect of reviving the dead and regenerating bones and muscles. Bai Yu'er took a closer look, and saw that on the edge of the pure cold jade, there was a trace of bright blood, the bloodshot was golden, and the spirit was very charming. Although the effect is extraordinary, Bai Yu'er glanced at it, and still lacked interest, "Where is there such an exaggeration." ”

“……”

Nan Rongpu was choked by this, took Hanyu back, touched it in the Qiankun bag again, and took out a mirror. The mirror is small and exquisite, made of peach wood, and the surrounding patterns are retro and old, revealing a trace of mystery.

Bai Yu'er looked at the peach mirror in her hand, traced the surrounding patterns with her fingers, and handed it back to Nan Rong Puchu, "What kind of peach mirror do you play in broad daylight, is there anything else to play?" ”

……

In a few moments, a large pile of knick-knacks was piled up on the stone table.

Bai Yu'er finally lost her patience and got up and said, "It's nothing special......

"Wait!" Nan Rong Puchu hurriedly called Bai Yu'er, gritted his teeth, turned the Qiankun bag over and tinkered with it for a long time, and took out an object similar to a conch.

The conch snail is gray and white, with clear lines, and there is nothing special about it.

"Conch?" Bai Yu'er frowned, slightly disgusted, "You can't take out fun objects, why bother fooling me with conch?" After saying that, he waved his hand, unwilling to look at it again, and was about to leave.

Yun Yuan and Ning Pheasant also followed behind her and stood up.

"This is a ghost snail!" In a hurry, Nan Rongpu Chu picked up the gray-white conch and stood up, trying to hold back the footsteps of his companion leaving, "Ghost snail! ”

"Ghost snails?" At this moment, not only Bai Yu'er, but even Yun Yuan also paused, turned around with interest, and looked at the unsightly object in Nan Rong Puchu's hand.

"It's true!" Nan Rongpu raised the ghost snail in his hand and wiped it with great cherishment, "It's just that when I first got it, its evil spirit has not subsided, and I don't dare to show it easily, so I have been placed in the purification tower." ”

Bai Yu'er took the ghost snail and looked at it carefully for a moment.

The body of the snail is as thin as a cicada's wings, swirling downward, sharp and wide. The tip is like a nail, and the broad end is like an ear, like an irregular small pagoda. The surface of the snail is gray and bleak, the lines are clear, and it is not like an ordinary conch that spirals down in a single spire, but three lines are intertwined, each with a beginning and end, and winds all the way to the end.

It is rumored that these three lines represent the three worlds of gods, humans, and ghosts, and can communicate with each other and spy on the heavens.

Bai Yu'er tried for a while, but she didn't see the evil qi overflowing from the snail mouth, and she was instantly interested, and sat down again, "It seems that this ghost snail has been successfully purified." ”

"Legend has it that the ghost snail that has been successfully purified is a token connecting heaven and earth, and you can hear the sounds that ordinary people around you can't hear - the gods are merciful, the ghosts are crying, the beasts and birds are wailing, and the plants are whispering, I don't know how many rumors are there?" Bai Yu'er said and injected spiritual power into the three-line lines of the ghost snail body, and at the same time put the screw mouth to her ear.

It is like being in an empty field, and it is like stepping on a barren desert, and the sound of the wind blowing the leaves in my ears is mixed with the angry cry of flying sand and rocks. Bai Yu'er listened intently, and the sound of the wind was suddenly terrible, as if she was in a deep forest surrounded by mountains.

And in the midst of this wind, there was a faint low sob. What kind of strange and inexplicable voice is that—that thin as a gossamer, deep in grievances, like bottomless despair, like full of expectations, like a long-awaited resentment, like a long-missed tenderness, with an undying stubborn persistence, and a heart like a bloody heart.

"There's a woman crying!" Bai Yu'er was disturbed by this voice, and almost screamed, "No! She's not crying! She's singing! ”

Nan Rong Puchu immediately took the ghost snail and brought it to his ear. There was an intermittent strange wind sound at the mouth of the screw, and what was even more strange was that there was a low, sticky and cold voice from the wind, singing something mournfully.

"It's an ancient mantra song!" Bai Yu'er was still immersed in the voice that seemed to have a strong smell of blood, and suddenly came back to her senses, "There is a woman who is chanting an ancient mantra!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the four teenagers were shocked, and at the same time, the four ember beads suddenly became red!