"This is easy to do!" Li Yanzhi nodded confidently, turned over and got out of bed and picked up the black paper ball on the table legs.

After dusting off the dust that had accumulated on it for more than ten years, Li Yanzhi unfolded the map of the Demon King's Tomb and spread it on the table.

For a while, Wei Yinyin, Uncle Jin, and Aunt Hua looked at each other, and there was a strange look on their faces.

And the guard Yinyin and Uncle Jin's eyes invariably looked at Aunt Hua, and Aunt Hua suddenly became interested in the broken teapot with a broken lid on Li Yanzhi's table for some reason, and looked at it without blinking.

After a long while, the avatar turned his head to look at Wei Yinyin and Uncle Jin who were still looking at her, and said angrily: "This map is left by Zhi'er Ancestor, and I didn't steal it, what are you always looking at me for?!"

After finishing speaking, Aunt Hua suddenly covered her mouth with her hand, as if she had accidentally said something.

However, Li Yanzhi didn't notice her action, but felt that what Aunt Hua said was reasonable, and turned his head to look at Wei Yinyin and Uncle Jin in confusion, not knowing what they were always staring at Aunt Hua for.

Wei Yinyin: ......

Uncle Kim: ......

"Then what's next?" Uncle Jin's eyes glanced at the structure of the Demon King's Tomb seemingly casually, his brows furrowed slightly imperceptibly, and he asked in a deep voice.

Next, Li Yanzhi talked about the alternating feelings of uncomfortable heart and extreme cold and heat after swallowing the red glass beads.

"What did you say?!"

But he didn't expect Uncle Jin, Aunt Hua, and Wei Yinyin to ask in shock at the same time.

"What, we were surprised because we heard you say that you were so uncomfortable, what is it, Zhi'er, are you okay now?" Perhaps realizing the gaffe of the three of them, Aunt Hua explained to Li Yanzhi, who was looking at the three of them with a puzzled face.

"It's all right. Li Yanzhi still felt a little strange in his heart, feeling that the three parents were a little strange today, but he still answered Aunt Hua's words.

"That's good. Uncle Jin's expression had returned to normal at this time.

Then after hurriedly listening to what happened next in the tomb of Li Yanzhi, the three of them told Li Yanzhi to rest well, and then left in a hurry.

"Aunt Hua, how many days did I sleep after I came back?" Li Yanzhi suddenly asked.

"Seven days, seven whole days. Aunt Hua, who had already walked to the door of the room, stopped and said subconsciously, I don't know why Li Yanzhi suddenly asked this question.

"That Aunt Hua, when I became ill seven days ago, why did you prick me and beat me with a big awl, a small hammer, and all kinds of embroidery needles?" Li Yanzhi finally asked the doubts in his heart.

"Ahem," Aunt Hua coughed, and then said with a serious and determined face: "Zhi'er, you must be dreaming, how could Aunt Hua be willing to beat you and smash you!"

"I don't believe you, see if you have any scars on your body. Aunt Hua said with a wink.

Li Yanzhi thought about it in his heart, according to Aunt Hua's strength at that time, there would be scars on her arms and body that were smashed by a small hammer.

But when Li Yanzhi rolled up his sleeves, he was dumbfounded. I saw that the arms were smooth and slippery, and the muscles were strong and powerful, so how could there be a trace of scars......

Li Yanzhi didn't believe in evil, so he rolled up the sleeve of his other hand, and even ripped open the placket of his shirt to see if there were any traces of being pricked by embroidery needles.

Not to mention the scars, it seems that even some small scars on the previous body can no longer be found. And Li Yanzhi noticed that although the body didn't look much different, the inner fascia seemed to be more condensed, and the muscles were stronger and stronger.

"Uncle Jin, didn't you feed me boiling water to drink, and said that it was made of elixir?" Li Yanzhi still didn't give up, and turned to Uncle Jin and asked. That night, he didn't feel like a dream.

"Ahem," Uncle Jin's honest face was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect the war to extend to him so soon, and then said righteously: "Of course not! ”

Li Yanzhi: ......

The opening stone is smooth and slippery, there is nothing in the first place, how to verify this......

"Sister Wei, did you play your gonghou that night?" Li Yanzhi continued to ask.

He wanted to make sure that he wasn't dreaming that night.

Wei Yinyin's snow skin suddenly bloomed with a faint smile, and he said in a voice that was not as beautiful as ordinary sound: "Zhi'er actually dreamed of my Konghou when she was dreaming, it seems that she really misses it, so I'll play a song for you now." ”

After saying that, he turned around and seemed to go directly back to his house to get the gonghou.

"No need, no need Sister Wei, I'm still a little tired now, I want to sleep a little longer, listen to it in the future, listen to it in the future!" Li Yanzhi was so shocked that his face changed, and he hurriedly spoke out to stop it.

He didn't want to listen to Sister Wei's gonghou at all, it was too ugly!

"By the way, Uncle Jin, Aunt Hua, Sister Wei, why did I fall asleep for seven days and seven nights in a row?" Li Yanzhi, who was already sitting on the bed, covered with the quilt, and seemed to be about to fall asleep again, suddenly spoke up and asked the last question.

"You've got a cold. ”

"You're drunk. ”

Uncle Jin and Aunt Hua said in unison. Then the two glared at each other angrily, as if complaining about why the other party talked so much, and now they didn't even have a good confession.

"Yes, you got drunk and then caught a cold, so you fell asleep for so long. Wei Yinyin added calmly.

Li Yanzhi: ......

Then the three of them left Li Yanzhi's house very quickly and quickly, as if they didn't want to stay longer.

Li Yanzhi looked at the backs of the three of them, and a trace of astonishment flashed on his face - he always felt that these three elders were a little strange today.

"Why don't we tell Zhi'er the truth, wash the scriptures and cut the marrow, and step into the threshold of cultivation, which is a good thing. After going out, after making sure that Li Yanzhi couldn't hear it, Aunt Hua asked.

"After washing the menstrual marrow, the body, perception, meridians, qi and blood have undergone earth-shaking changes, and the child should focus on adapting to these changes, and avoid thinking and thinking too much. At this time, if he tells all the truth truthfully, it will distract his energy and mental energy, and it will not be beautiful. Wei Yinyin's voice sounded like a mountain spring.

Aunt Hua and Uncle Jin were silent, but there was a trace of respect in their eyes when they looked at Wei Yinyin, and they couldn't think about it - indeed, instead of letting Zhi'er know it all at once, it was better to let him discover the truth of Jiming Village and the secrets of the three of them little by little.

But then Aunt Hua suddenly glared at Uncle Jin with some annoyance: "It's all your fault for this dead old man, if you hadn't stopped me, I would have told him these things bit by bit when Zhi'er was a child, why is it so troublesome now! Old woman, I'm the worst at lying." ”

Uncle Jin's honest face also had anger, and he said-for-tat: "Old woman, what do you know! Whether Zhi'er's physique can be cultivated or not, even with our vision and knowledge over the years, we can't be sure, if he can only live as a mortal in this life, what is the use of telling him these things to cultivate the truth, just to increase the regret that he yearns for but can't get in his heart, how can he let him live his life peacefully and happily." ”

"You dead old man has a reason!" Although she knew that Uncle Jin's words were reasonable, Aunt Hua couldn't be weak in momentum, and she still scolded hatefully.

"Why can Zhi'er wash the meridians and cut the marrow twice?" After a short silence around, Wei Yinyin's words suddenly sounded.

Although the tone is soft and the voice is soft, it is tantamount to green thunder on the flat ground, and Uncle Jin and Aunt Hua, who were arguing, were stunned and speechless for a long time.