Yun Ximian said goodbye to Tao Qian, and as soon as he returned to the room to enter the house, he heard Chu Ziqing's faint voice say, "Why did Uncle Shi suddenly think of Wufumen." ”

"Huh? Why did you suddenly ask this ......" Yun Ximian's heart jumped, could it be that the protagonist saw something, right?

"Nothing." Chu Ziqing said softly.

It always felt like I was bullying him. Yun Ximian looked at Chu Ziqing, who lowered his eyes slightly, and smiled helplessly: "Ziqing remembered that he was also injured by his muscles and veins before, so he didn't have to worry too much." "It must have been his own words just now that reminded him of what happened before.

"How did Uncle Shi hear the news that I was injured by my muscles and veins?" Chu Ziqing asked with a puzzled face.

You can't tell Chu Ziqing that he read it in a book, right? Yun Ximian smiled: "Naturally, I listened to what Yuhua said, and Yuhua is a cultivator for you." "You can look at his face in the future, don't drag the entire Zhong Shen Sect into the water.

I don't know why, when I said this, Chu Ziqing's face changed slightly, and he left with a perfunctory hum.

"What's wrong with this kid......" Yun Ximian muttered strangely, but he still couldn't think of anything for a long time, shook his head and went back.

It's night—

Yun Ximian wore a night coat and sneaked out of the room, looking left and right, very good, no one else!

"Hey, you're running away!"

Chu Ziqing was sitting on the bed practicing, when he was woken up by the demon plant jumping on his lap.

Too lazy to correct the nonsense that Demon Zhi was full of, Chu Ziqing didn't know how many times he had explained, but Demon Zhi still persevered in calling Yun Ximian "concubine".

"Uncle Shi is out?" Why is Uncle Shi going out so late? Chu Ziqing glanced up at the night outside the window.

Mo Zhi leaned over and said, "Yes, she ran out in black just now, she obviously doesn't want you to go with her!" The demon plant gloated.

Chu Ziqing lifted the leaves of the demon plant with one hand, stuffed the demon plant into the storage bag without saying a word, picked up the saber and went out.

Chu Ziqing took out the shadow chasing butterfly in his hand, and the shadow chasing butterfly fanned the butterfly wings in mid-air, and slowly flew in one direction.

"It's dry, be careful of the candle ......"

On the dark street, there was only a lone watchman, and a cold wind blew at night, causing him to shiver.

Yun Ximian cautiously dodged the watchman, turned around and ran into the Wanhua Building.

"Whew, it's going well...... Yun Ximian crossed the catch of the gate guard and landed gently.

"Oh, where are you going?" Yun Ximian looked at the dilapidated house that had accumulated dust, and she couldn't connect this dilapidated house with the crowded Wanhualou that day, which also caused her to be unable to recognize the way again.

Thinking that he was just coming to see it today anyway, Yun Ximian casually turned around a few times.

But it turns out that Yun Ximian's ability to find the way casually is much more accurate than her serious way finding.

Yun Ximian was still a little incredulous when she stood at the gate of the small courtyard, she actually found this place so easily!?

Is it really her lucky day?

Yun Ximian was about to push open the door and go in, when something was lightly put on his shoulder, and a faint voice came from behind: "Uncle Shi......"

Yun Ximian was so frightened that he stiffened, but hearing this familiar voice, Yun Ximian breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and turned his head to see that it was really Chu Ziqing who was good.

"Ziqing, haven't you rested?" Yun Ximian asked.

Why did you come out with her instead? It scared her......

"As soon as I was about to go to sleep, I heard the sound of Uncle Shi pushing the door and leaving, so I followed with no worries." Chu Ziqing's face was not red, and he lied without thinking.

Yun Ximian scratched her hair strangely, she clearly remembered that the sound of her closing the door was very small, how could she be heard by him?

Maybe this is the protagonist's aura. Yun Ximian didn't think too much, and said to Chu Ziqing: "I'll explain this matter to you when I go back, since I'm here, help me find something together." ”

"What is Uncle Shi looking for?" Chu Ziqing also knew the current affairs and didn't ask much.

"Keel fan." Yun Ximian said as he pushed open the door and walked in.

A hint of surprise flashed in Chu Ziqing's eyes, and he also walked in behind Yun Ximian.

The room was full of little girl's gadgets, Yun Ximian took the lead in the bedroom and rummaged through it, completely forgetting that he was still a man.

Chu Ziqing didn't want to enter the bedroom, so he only rummaged in the outer room.

Under the pillow, under the bed, under the bed, even the pockets of clothes hanging on the hanger Yun Ximian turned over, but he still didn't see a shadow of the keel fan.

"Strange, isn't it really here?" Yun Ximian muttered, and walked to the front of the dressing mirror, which occupies a large area.

There were a few small boxes on the table of the vanity mirror, and when I opened it and looked inside, it was all some jewelry rouge.

Yun Ximian flipped through the jewelry, they were all exquisite workmanship, and the jewelry and diamonds on it were also sparkling and eye-catching, but Yun Ximian noticed that none of these jewelry were purple.

Blue, green, red, pink, white, orange...... This girl should have a collecting fetish, okay, why doesn't there be a purple color? Yun Ximian couldn't help but think of the hairpin that Yuying wore on her head when she entered the coffin.

"Click."

"Uncle Shi, there is a dark grid."

At the same time, Chu Ziqing, who was looking for him in the outer room, found a hidden hidden compartment behind the bookcase, and Yun Ximian put away his thoughts when he heard this.

"Where?"

"Here."

Chu Ziqing pulled out the dark grid, the dark grid was only a little bigger, and took out a rectangular agarwood box from it, Yun Ximian took the box and looked at it, the box had a purple iris painted on it, the box was surrounded by gold-plated cumbersome patterns, and there was a round keyhole in the front, which looked different from ordinary locks.

"This box should be the size of a fan, right?" Yun Ximian guessed.

"Why don't you just open it?" Chu Ziqing pulled out his sword as he spoke, Yun Ximian thought that this keel fan was also a semi-artifact, and Chu Ziqing's sword would not be rotten, so he nodded and agreed.

"Dang!"

As soon as the blade touched the agarwood box, it was bounced away by an unknown force, and Chu Ziqing swung another sword on his face, but the result was still the same.

"It seems that you can't use brute force......" Yun Ximian picked up the box and looked at it, the more he looked at the keyhole, the more familiar it felt.

This size seems to be about the same size as chopsticks, but it is a little smaller than chopsticks...... Is it a hairpin? Yun Ximian thought, walked quickly to the vanity mirror, picked up a hairpin and inserted it into the keyhole, and sure enough, it agreed!

But Yun Ximian tried to twist, but he couldn't twist.

Yun Ximian suddenly remembered the unique and priceless hairpin in Yuying's hair, pulled Chu Ziqing and ran outside: "Ziqing, I thought of it!" ”

Chu Ziqing didn't understand what the situation was, so he was dragged away, but he still didn't ask much.

I don't know when it rained lightly outside, Yun Ximian couldn't care about this, he ran up the mountain one by one, the mountain road that had just rained was very slippery, Yun Ximian almost fell down several times, if Chu Ziqing hadn't dragged her in time, it is estimated that she would have fallen to her death.

"Uncle Shi, you go slowly!" Chu Ziqing said with a frown.

Yun Ximian also knew that he was too excited, calmed down, and sighed.

Seeing that Yun Ximian was not as reckless as before, Chu Ziqing's brows relaxed.

The hazy light rain tended to get heavier and heavier, Chu Ziqing took out an umbrella from the storage bag to support Yun Ximian's head, but he stood outside the rain.

Yun Ximian, who felt movement on his head, looked up and saw that he didn't know when an umbrella appeared on his head, and then saw that Chu Ziqing next to him was still in the rain, and hurriedly pulled someone into the umbrella, and said, "Why don't you know how to hide, your clothes are wet!" ”

"It's fine, a little rain." Chu Ziqing looked at the small raindrops on Yun Ximian's head, stretched out his hand and patted it.

Yun Ximian didn't pay attention to this, and took Chu Ziqing's arm and walked up: "Let's go quickly, otherwise it will be troublesome if it rains heavily in a while!" ”

The two of them quickened their pace and walked up the mountain, during which if the time for Yun Ximian to go the wrong way was subtracted, it should be considered very fast.

Yun Ximian looked at the word Yuying on the tombstone, and bent down to bow down apologetically, after all, she was here to pry someone's coffin.

Yuying's coffin was not deep, Yun Ximian took the sword for a while and found it, of course, this sword was not Ruoshui Sword, just a spare sword in the storage bag.

It took a little time to open the coffin, Chu Ziqing pried the coffin board open, and Yun Ximian lowered his body to get the hairpin.

The hairpin is inserted into the keyhole, and with a "click", the box opens.

At the bottom of the box was a red brocade cloth, on top of which was a closed fan, and the full face of the fan could not be seen, only a navy blue tassel was exposed.

"Excuse me......" Yun Ximian inserted the hairpin back again, looked at Yuying's pale and bloodless face, sighed slightly, and stood up.

Chu Ziqing put the coffin board back and put it back, he really did all the dirty work.

Receiving the keel fan into the ruins, Yun Ximian stood on it and gave Chu Ziqing an umbrella, but his consciousness was in a daze.

Now that she has found the Dragon Bone Fan so easily, she doesn't have to worry about putting her life at risk, and now she can activate her Plan B......

"Uncle Shi?" Chu Ziqing looked at Yun Ximian who was in a daze, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her.

"Huh? What's wrong? Yun Ximian came back to his senses and said with a smile.

"It's all done, let's go down." Chu Ziqing said.

"Oh, good." Yun Ximian nodded.

The way down the mountain was not in a hurry, and both of them walked slowly.

"Why did Uncle Shi suddenly look for the dragon bone fan, could it be just because it was a demigod weapon?" When he said the latter sentence, Chu Ziqing's eyes had darkened unconsciously.

Yun Ximian just looked at the road, naturally she didn't notice the changes in Chu Ziqing, thinking that she couldn't hide anything from the protagonist anyway, Yun Ximian simply told Chu Ziqing about the threat that Demon Mingxuan threatened her, of course, she didn't say the content that showed her very obscene.