The flames burned silently on the stacked towers of wood, dispelling the darkness, and from time to time a little spark burst out with a crackling sound and fell to the dry earth.

Di Jiang sat by the fire, a little distracted, not knowing what he was thinking.

There was no one else around the bonfire except Di Jiang, and at this time, he had been separated from Shangguan Yanyun and the three of them for three days, and at the last moment, Di Jiang made a very excessive request, at least in his opinion. I don't know if it's because of good feelings or out of the mentality of repaying gratitude, under Mo Weirui's strong resistance, Shangguan Yanyun agreed after a little hesitation.

Shangguan Yanyun spread out his smooth palm, and a black shadow appeared in the palm of his hand with delicate and clear lines, which slowly appeared under Di Jiang's gaze, as if a black stone the size of a thumb appeared as if it had surfaced.

"This is Moshi?" Di Jiang was sure in his heart, and he still opened his mouth to ask, perhaps wanting to reconfirm through the other party's answer.

"This is Inkstone. Shangguan Yanyun replied calmly.

The two of them didn't speak, Di Jiang observed carefully, the delicate ink stone did not have any roughness, and even the particles constituted gave people a smooth and round feeling, like an ordinary black pebble, without a flamboyant appearance, without any law fluctuations, it just lay quietly in Shangguan Yanyun's palm.

The soul power poked out, enveloping the ink stone, and at that moment, Di Jiang clearly felt Shangguan Yanyun's palm tremble slightly, and instantly calmed down, and a trace of blush appeared on the palm.

"Same with sarcophagus material. Di Jiang made up his mind in his heart, but he still needed further confirmation, Di Jiang raised his head and hesitated slightly, "Can I pick it up and take a look?"

In response to Di Jiang's request, Shangguan Yanyun shook his head slightly, and Di Jiang's raised hand froze in mid-air.

"What do you want to do? Do you want Senior Sister to die here? Or do you want to die? Dragging everyone to die together?" At this moment, Mo Weirui broke out, and with a series of questions, Spit Xingzi sprayed Di Jiang's face.

"Wei Rui!" Seeing Di Jiang frowning, Shangguan Yanyun sharply stopped Mo Wei Rui's question.

"Brother Dijiang, you can't pick it up and look at it. Mu Yirou looked at this, looked at that, her face was full of worry, her voice was very soft, very gentle, but there was a kind of firmness, which made Di Jiang believe that if he really picked up the ink stone from Shangguan Yanyun's hand, the next moment would be life and death.

"Why?" Di Jiang frowned and condensed Shangguan Yanyun, he didn't believe that the other party would be so stingy to prevent him from looking at an artifact, and he didn't believe that Shangguan Yanyun would think that he had swallowed this ink stone, he needed an explanation, but he forgot that he was begging the other party to let him watch.

"Why? Are you embarrassed to ask why?" Mo Weirui raised her eyebrows coldly, "Don't you know the function of this ink stone, or do you pretend not to know and just want to die with us?"

Shangguan Yanyun's cold face couldn't see any expression, Di Jiang understood that his request was a bit excessive, and his brain was still a little unturned, "How can picking up this ink stone make them think that I am going to die together." ”

"My life has just begun, and I don't want to die now!" Di Jiang was a little tired of this woman, even if she was defending Shangguan Yanyun out of kindness, or if she looked down on the natives of the Great Wilderness, her cynical and cold tone was unbearable.

Shangguan Yanyun's palms were still spread out, his face was very cold, and he didn't have a smile as warm as the little sister next door; Mo Weirui's mocking and vicious face, Mu Yirou's timid expression, and her eyes couldn't stop rolling from the three of them.

The expressions of the three of them were in their eyes one by one, and Di Jiang finally surrendered his gaze to Mu Yirou, who spoke best. He needed an answer, an explanation, even if his purpose was only to confirm the texture of the ink stone one last time.

"I ...... I ......" I don't know if it's because of nervousness, Mu Yirou stammered out two words, her eyes couldn't help but look at Shangguan Yanyun, but she dodged the murderous gaze that didn't look at Mo Weirui.

"It's not that I don't want to show you, if you pick it up, I'll die, and we will all be destroyed under the will of heaven and earth. Shangguan Yanyun's tone was light, as if she was describing an unrelated matter, the coldness on her face faded, as gentle and easy as before, and the tense atmosphere melted like ice and snow under her smile.

"It is the foundation of my existence in this world, the basis of my survival, without it, the will of heaven and earth will find out, I am an outsider, and will rain down the thunder of destruction, destroying me and everything in my vicinity. ”

Hearing the first sentence, Di Jiang understood, and his embarrassed face was dissatisfied and apologetic, "It's because I didn't think it through." ”

I complained to myself, "What's wrong today? I can't control my emotions, am I too nervous about this inkstone?" or do I need an answer?"

"Do I really need an answer? No, this ink stone has been confirmed to be the same material as the sarcophagus, but I want to reconfirm it from the sense of touch, and it doesn't matter too much whether it can be reconfirmed. What caused my mood to fluctuate at that time?" Di Jiang frowned, his eyes inadvertently swept over Shangguan Yanyun's breezy smile.

"What I need is an attitude, an attitude towards her. Di Jiang's brows tightened, and his eyes swept over the faces of the other two people in confusion, "Why do you need her attitude? Feelings? Absolutely impossible, we just fought against the lizard Yakexi together, and ran all the way for two days, and it only took three days before and after, how could there be feelings, to say that it was almost the same!"

"You...... What's wrong?" Dijiang's expression changed so that Shangguan Yanyun was a little uncertain, not knowing what was going on, "Could it be because I rejected him?"

"Oh, nothing. Di Jiang shook his head, "It's just that I feel sorry for you, I just want to touch the following with my own hands, and I don't think so deeply." ”

"I don't blame you for that. Shangguan Yanyun chuckled.

"You don't have it, but she does!" Di Jiang slandered in his heart, shook his head with a dry smile, but his eyes swept to Mo Weirui, who was pouting and angry.

"Can this ink stone be stored in the body?" Di Jiang still changed the topic.

"Mystic. Shangguan Yanyun was still smiling, and she couldn't see that the embarrassment just now had any effect on her.

"Maybe I really don't take it seriously. Di Jiang secretly exhaled, his heart couldn't help relaxing, and he didn't ask any more about the secret technique that the other party said.

"This is the secret technique of the Sword Pavilion, and I can't give it to you. Shangguan Yanyun deliberately added, a little apologetic in her smile.

"You don't have to explain. Di Jiang shrugged, looking relaxed.

Shangguan Yanyun smiled and didn't say any more, his expression was the same as always, with a smile with a breezy smile, and a closeness with alienation.

"Since it's so precious, none of you all have an ink stone on you, right?" Di Jiang thought of a question and broke the silence again.