Memories are read

"Rising Sun for a Living......"

Hua Yuqiong looked at the four words that appeared on the ice board in her hand, and her brows furrowed slightly.

Zhai Zilan said loudly: "Could it be the direction?" ”

They now happen to be at the crossroads, with stalls selling all kinds of goods on both sides of the four streets.

"Directions ......"

Ning Qiyun thought about it and said, "The rising sun is a living...... The morning sun generally points south, that is, to the south street? ”

"The analysis is good," Xin Ying'er nodded, and then looked at Ning Qiyun, "Then do you know where Nan is?" ”

"It's not simple, look at the red crow in ......"

Cheng Yuqi took the words, raised his head as he spoke, and the words in his mouth stopped abruptly.

Still thinking about looking at the sun?

This ice city is full of snowflakes, ice and snow everywhere, and there are ghosts who can see the direction of the sun!

Hua Yuqiong watched the joy on their faces gradually disappear after successfully cracking the clues, and shook her head helplessly, "Come with me." ”

Not to mention the sun in this secret realm, even the light is fake, but for her, it is not difficult to find a direction in the Flying Snow Ice City.

It's just that the snowflakes in this ice city are a little weird, and they seem to be able to provide their information to the previous eunuch at any time, even more......

Painting Yuqiong's eyes were slightly cold.

It's by touching them and thus getting their memories!

It would also explain why the eunuch's three questions were familiar to them, and why he knew about the poison of 10,000 years ago.

"Little brother, do you want to buy some flowers?"

Hua Yuqiong paused slightly, turned around and walked in front of the stall owner, and looked thoughtfully at the exquisite ice flowers on the stall.

They passed by a number of stalls, but the stall owner was the only one who stopped them.

Is this another clue?

"This ice flower still has a fragrance?"

Xin Ying'er bent down slightly and sniffed the ice rose in front of her, her eyes lit up, "It's a thorn rose!" ”

Lan Shao's eyes moved slightly, picked up a bouquet of ice flowers with hyacinths, and brought them to the tip of her nose, the familiar fragrance made her smile.

Ning Qiyun, who had been paying attention to Xin Ying'er, saw that she seemed to like the thorn rose very much, her heart moved, and she asked, "How do you sell these flowers?" ”

The ice sculpture stall owner is the same as the previous stall owner, and his eyes seem to only see the painting of Yuqiong, and he treats everyone else as if he were air.

Ning Qiyun helplessly supported her forehead, and her eyes for help fell on Hua Yuqiong.

Hua Yuqiong tentatively spoke: "How do you sell these flowers?" ”

The owner of the ice sculpture stall said: "One first-order pill, one second-order pill and one bunch." ”

Hua Yuqiong looked at the bunches of ice flowers, and only felt that it was extremely painful.

"How many bouquets of flowers do you have here?"

The owner of the ice sculpture stall was a little girl, and when she heard this, the child said happily: "There are twenty bunches, little brother." ”

Hua Yuqiong took out the Qiankun bag and handed it to the stall owner, "Twenty second-order pills." ”

The ice sculpture stall owner respectfully and happily took it, and put all the bouquets into a Qiankun bag, except for the bouquets in Lan Shao and Xin Ying'er's arms.

The owner of the ice sculpture stall walked up to Hua Yuqiong and handed her the Qiankun bag.

She glanced at Lan Shao and Xin Ying'er, and finally looked at Hua Yuqiong, and winked playfully, "I wish my sisters a deep love and friendship." ”

Hua Yuqiong was shocked, watching her gradually sink down, raising her hand with complicated eyes, and slowly patting the snow off her shoulder.

Is it really reading memory......

"Obviously, we also have pills on us, why are these ice sculptures only staring at Yuqiong's little brother?" Ning Qiyun was puzzled.

Lan Shao also had a puzzled face.

It should be impossible for these ice sculptures to know that the master is an alchemist, and it is impossible to know that the master is a ghost, let alone know how hot the master's elixir is sold in the outside world.

Why do you only focus on the master?