Chapter 11: Hidden Moon Island

Nightshade pursed her red lips, leaned against the trunk of the tree, and slowly stood up. Her head was faintly dizzy, and she looked around, and there was already a hint of fish belly white in the east.

She turned around and asked, "How did I fall asleep, it's dawn!", and she looked dazed, obviously not remembering what had happened.

"You've been on the road for two days, you're so tired. Qin Ya's tone was flat, but he showed a rare smile.

Nightshade nodded slowly, feeling that something was wrong in his heart, but he didn't have time to delve into it. She looked at the Moon Island in the distance, took a deep breath, and said, "Let's enter the island now." ”

She didn't ask for everyone's opinions, and she was now worried that she would run out of time.

The lark hurriedly persuaded: "Nightshade, your body ...... Can you bear it?" it wanted to say that its body would recover, but it would definitely reveal its stuffing, so it changed its mouth in time.

Qin Ya didn't say anything to stop it, the nightshade contained spiritual power in his body, and with the effect of the elixir, he was almost recovered now.

Sure enough, Nightshade stroked the lark's little head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

As she spoke, she glanced at Qin Ya, hesitated, and said, "Qin Ya is waiting here, and I will enter the island with the lark." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand in the air, and the magic sword reappeared.

Qin Ya suppressed the surprise in his heart, and raised his little face: "I'll go too!" like a child with a temper.

"No, I can't. Nightshade said categorically, and relaxed his tone again: "It's dangerous inside, you are here waiting for us to come back." Although Nightshade knew that Qin Ya had a special skill, she didn't want them to risk with her, after all, it was her own business.

Qin Ya suddenly laughed, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes: "If you don't take me, I'll follow me myself." ”

"Qinya...... You ......" Nightshade has nothing to say, although Qin Ya is a child, but her skills cannot be underestimated, she and larks who can catch up with Edgeworth, must also have a way to enter the island. He wants to enter left and right, so it's better to bring them with them and take care of each other.

"Come up, hold on to me!" Nightshade jumped on the sword first, and Qin Ya followed suit, grabbing Nightshade's shirt with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The lark grabbed Nightshade's shoulder and glanced sideways at Qin Ya, his eyes full of depth. This kid is sticking to the nightshade with a dead face, and he must have bad intentions, and he has to fight his spirit to prevent accidents.

The nightshade sword became more and more skillful, and there was no swaying in the whole process, Qin Ya looked at her back, and then looked at the magic sword under her feet, the sword aura was thick and full of aura, but it was mixed with some strange aura.

"Nightshade, what's the name of this sword?"

Nightshade said softly, "Magic Sword." Her eyes became profound, this is a sword that carries too many stories, joys and sorrows, all in it.

Her tone was not gentle, but a little cold. Qin Ya looked up at the lonely back of the nightshade, and suddenly felt a sense of desolation. He lowered his eyes, such nightshades were not common, and he stopped talking, but looked at the Hidden Moon Island that was getting closer and closer.

The island is surrounded by clouds and mist, which is thinner and wider than it was before dawn.

Nightshade withdrew the magic sword and looked around: "I don't know where the entrance to the mausoleum is?"

The lark was careless: "It's white, I can't see anything clearly, I said, this cloud won't be a problem, right?"

Qin Ya looked at it, touched a small green tree beside him, and looked down at the green grass under his feet, before shaking his head and said, "This cloud and mist are normal. "Its main purpose is probably to disrupt the view.

But the lark was not convinced: "You said no, there is no such thing, and this mausoleum was not built by you!" This kid clearly can't get along with it! Its front foot said that it was poisonous, and this kid's hind foot immediately denied it. But the lark forgot that Qin Ya is an alchemist, how can he not know whether it is poisonous or not.

Qin Ya didn't pay attention to the lark at all, just looked at the nightshade.

Although Nightshade didn't know that Qin Ya was an alchemist, he also agreed with Qin Ya's opinion. If the cloud is poisonous, there should be no grass here, and there should be no birds.

Long Kui thought for a while, and then said, "Lark, Qinya, you two have to hold on to me and don't get separated." As she spoke, she shoved the placket of her clothes into Qin Ya's hand.

"Don't let go. She whispered.

Qin Ya raised her eyes, only to find that the expression on her face was a little nervous.

Nightshade pursed her red lips and walked towards the thick fog, Qin Ya followed closely behind, and the lark lay on Nightshade's shoulder, staring at the surroundings with eyeballs and alarm.

The surroundings were quiet, with the occasional sound of rustling, and the nightshade looked around and realized that he was in a forest, a forest that he couldn't walk out of.

"Nightshade, look, we're back again!" cried the lark over her shoulder.

Looking along, Nightshade immediately spotted the tree that had been marked by itself twice, and they had turned back here three times.

"Lost?" Nightshade had to admit this indisputable reality.

"If this is a formation, it means that we are close to the mausoleum. Qin Ya said, squatting down, grabbing a handful of dirt with his small hands, and looking at it carefully.

Nightshade nodded approvingly, her gaze on the handful of dirt. The dirt was dark, with a few grains of sand mixed in with it.

As if he had found something, Qin Ya threw away the black soil in his hand, took out a delicate small dagger out of nowhere, and began to dig lightly.

Although the nightshade was puzzled, it didn't bother him, but the lark was extremely puzzled, and said, "Why is the soil still loosened, maybe you want to dig a passage." Then he shook his head again: "You shouldn't be such a stupid person, right?"

Nightshade looked at the lark helplessly, she had recently felt that the lark didn't like Qinya very much. Now is not the time to care about this, she also crouched down, "I'll help you." ”

"No, I found it. Qin Ya held up a small piece of yellow shredded paper.

"Just looking for this?" the lark was puzzled again, what kind of medicine was sold in this kid's gourd?

"What is this?" Nightshade looked at it again and suddenly realized: "It's a fragment of a talisman!" She recognized that Xu Changqing had used this thing against her.

"Hmm. Qin Ya nodded, "This broken talisman has no signs of being corroded, I think it should be a soul suppression talisman." ”

After saying this, the lark also remembered: "It is said that the soul charm is used by the mage to seal the entrance of the mausoleum, to prevent the ghosts in the mausoleum from wandering into the world, and at the same time to prevent foreign objects from entering the tomb. ”

Qin Ya nodded: "Exactly." ”

After hearing this, Long Kui thought thoughtfully: "In this way, someone destroyed this soul talisman a long time ago and entered the mausoleum. ”

"And," Chin Ya added, "the one who destroyed the talisman did not burn the soul talisman, but broke it and buried it in the land. ”

"What does this do?" said Nightshade curiously, there must be some reason for the man's doing.

The lark flapped its wings and said hurriedly: "I know, burying the fragments of the talisman around the mausoleum, the ghosts in the mausoleum still can't come out, but people outside can come in and out at will." ”

It turns out that this is the case, it can be seen that the senior is a measured person, Long Kui looked at Qin Ya who was calm and relaxed, and asked again: "Qin Ya, how did you make sure that there are fragments of rune paper under here?" She became more and more unable to see through Qin Ya, such a child is too deeply hidden, and he is not as shrewd as a child.

"I've heard people mention it, but I didn't expect it to be so lucky. Qin Ya grinned, innocent, trying to make himself look like that.

When he was a child, his father taught him these runes, and he was also quite talented, not only memorizing the drawing of all the runes, but also being able to keenly capture the magic power of the runes, so as to know where the runes were.

Everyone in the world knew that he was an alchemist, but no one knew that he was also a qualified mage except for his mother.

Now that he is in danger, it is inconvenient to tell his own affairs to Nightshade and Pan, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Nightshade was slightly stunned for a moment, and didn't ask any further. And the lark can be said to be completely unconvinced, as long as Qin Ya has something to hide, the lark will be more sure of what it thinks.

After a moment of silence, Nightshade asked, "Even so, we still don't know where the entrance is. "It's been a long time, and I still haven't found the entrance to the mausoleum.

Qin Ya groaned, and after a while, he pointed in another direction: "Let's go this way." ”

"Why?" the lark didn't want to go back and waste his efforts.

"Intuition. Qin Ya replied briefly, this time, he was really intuition, with an intuition of the mana of the fragment.

The lark just wanted to jump to his feet, but in the end he couldn't resist the persuasion of the nightshade. The trio followed each other closely, groping their way through the thick fog. In the silence of the world, there is only the sound of their walking footsteps.

"This formation is so powerful!" Qin Ya sighed in his heart, no wonder so many people died here. Now, he couldn't tell where he was, only that there were rune fragments here.

He thought about it secretly, and the fragments seemed to be buried in a regular manner, without crossing or overlapping, like an invisible path, not knowing where it would lead. But he only had to gamble, maybe as he had speculated.

Just as he was about to think deeply, there was a faint scream in front of him, and Qin Ya immediately became alert.

"You heard it too!" Nightshade was horrified, his face was slightly pale, and he didn't know if it was a human or a ghost, and the screams were still here and there, which made people feel creepy.

It didn't take long for the forest to be quiet again, and it was so quiet that it was frightening.

Qin Ya came back to his senses: "Let's go in the direction of the sound. As he spoke, he was already walking forward quickly, and unconsciously became him pulling the nightshade.

Nightshade and lark looked at each other and followed.