Ning Yi snorted, and he really couldn't find any reasonable explanation, he didn't have any memory of how to pour here, so he could only believe in Emperor Xi's words.

"What is this place, do you recognize it?" For the emperor, everywhere on the mountain looks the same, there is no change, anyway, except for the tree or the tree, I can't recognize where it is.

Ning Yi has been running all over Ning Mountain since he was a child, he looked around the neighborhood, and replied very firmly: "It's still on the north slope, but it's just a little west, and further on is where the people in the village mine jade." ”

"It should be around here." Emperor Xi nodded, and his tone was very sure.

She already felt the unique aura that belonged to jade, although it was very faint, but it did exist: "Let's look for it separately, and if we find it, we will shout each other's names." ”

"Okay." Ning Yi responded, and added: "The terrain on the left is dangerous, I'll go, you go to the right to find it." ”

Emperor Xi didn't argue with him, he chose the way, turned to the right hand side and walked over directly: "You be careful." ”

"Don't worry, I can walk out of this mountain with my eyes closed." Ning Yi said quite confidently, and also took a step to the left.

If Ning Yi was an ordinary person, Emperor Xi would never dare to let him risk his life alone, but what happened just now has proved that Ning Yi has something terrible on his body to protect him, even if he is separated from her, he will not be able to have an accident, so she dares to rest assured that Ning Yi will act alone.

After Emperor Xi opened the Eye of Heaven, the surrounding situation no longer needed to bother to borrow light to see, and the search was also very smooth. After a short while, she felt a very light spiritual power fluctuation, somewhat similar to her own spiritual power fluctuation.

Walking in the direction from which the feeling came, Emperor Xi saw a coffin that was not very well made, but it was very peculiar. Because it was still in the season when the heavy snow closed the mountain, the entire Ningshan Mountain was also unexpectedly covered with snow. Although the snow on the ground was only ankle deep, there was no sign of melting, but there was no snow near the coffin.

Emperor Xi looked at it, it was an empty coffin, exactly like Kun Wu's description, the inside of the coffin was like the outside of the coffin, there was no snowflake, and it seemed that it was not in the same season as the surrounding things at all.

The two coffins were small and half buried in the ground, and the two coffins had no lids or any cover, so they were not supposed to be used to catch anything.

Emperor Xi glanced at the two coffins, and after a while, he found a very common thing - a jade hairpin.

The hairpin seems to have a lot of history, smooth and moist to the touch, and it is really dim at night, and I can't see what the texture is, but the shape is very familiar to the emperor.

The spiral hairpin handle, the dragon-shaped hairpin head with a single claw buckle obsidian, was used by Su Qingli to tie his hair in the past.

How did this thing end up here?

Emperor Xi took the hosta and looked at it carefully for a long time, and the surprise in his heart was even greater.

That's right, it's Su Qingli's hairpin, and the obsidian was salvaged by Su Qingli from the hottest flame pool. Originally, it was an egg-sized stone, but he thought that the surrounding part was not in good condition, and in the end, only a piece less than the size of a soybean was left, which was inlaid in the hosta that he usually used to tie his hair.

It can be said that this thing is unique, and the emperor also felt the breath of the old man from this hairpin.