"They killed each other, and the man was poisoned." Qingxi glanced at the white bones in the cave, and then pointed to the human skeleton closest to the entrance of the cave.

"How do you know?" Lian unintentionally asked rhetorically.

Qingxi pointed to the white bones in the cave and said: "Look at these bones, they all have different degrees of damage, which are obviously caused by the fight, and this corpse bone, although there is no obvious external injury, but his bones are not white, nor are they black caused by ordinary poisons, but show a faint blue, this kind of blue, is a strange poison, killing people invisibly, and I don't know how to die until death." ”

"How do you know?" Lian Wuxin asked again, she didn't care how these bones died, or even who they were before they died, she just wanted to know, how did Qingxi know this, and whether he had recovered his memory?

Qingxi shook his head: "I don't know why I know, but I suddenly had these thoughts in my head." ”

Lian Wuxin looked at Qingxi and said, "Then do you remember, what was your name before?" ”

Qingxi shook his head: "I don't know, I can't remember." ”

She should have been disappointed, but she breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on her face, and said, "There are four walls here, and there are no treasures here, let's go." ”

Qingxi nodded, and the two of them were about to turn around and leave, when an extremely ethereal spiritual power was captured by them at the same time.

The two of them both stopped, looked at each other, and said, "It doesn't seem that there is nothing." ”

Lian Wuxin released the power of the immortals, searching for this extremely ethereal spiritual power.

The mental power is very weak, as if the wind blows, it will disperse.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them were ordinary people and had the power of immortals that mortals didn't have, this spiritual power would be really difficult to capture.

The source of spiritual power was under the poisoned bones.

Lian Wuxin's sleeves waved, and the bones that shone with a faint blue light were brushed aside, and the skeleton was scattered, and there was no one again.

The skeleton was removed, and a rusty, foul dagger lay silent.

It was the spiritual power unleashed by this dagger that left them.

The two of them looked at this dagger, and neither of them had the desire to pick it up, because this dagger was too dirty, and they didn't know how many years it had been crushed by this corpse, and it had been wrapped in carrion and corpse gas for a long time, and it was really difficult for people to want to touch such a thing.

Qingxi glanced at Lian Wuxin, and when he saw her, he was disgusted, and seemed to be very interested in this dagger, a good-looking little face was full of entanglement, and he couldn't help but be secretly funny, his mind moved slightly, and a clear stream shot out from his fingers, and the clear stream sprinkled on the dagger, washing away its dirt and stains of rust.

The water that can wash away the stains and rust in an instant is naturally not ordinary water, and there is naturally no ordinary thing in the internal organs of Qingxi.

The dagger was as clean as new, emitting a dazzling light, even in this chaotic and dim world, the light of the dagger was not drowned out at all.

That extremely weak spiritual power seemed to have become condensed and powerful under this clear stream.

Lian Wuxin picked up the dagger, and the spiritual power tried to drill into Lian Wuxin's body, but unexpectedly, Lian Wuxin was not an ordinary person, her soul was not an ordinary person's soul, and the power of the fairy spirit in her body kept it out, and even almost destroyed it invisibly, it quickly retracted into its body, and no longer dared to act rashly.

Lian Wuxin looked at the dagger, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's best to settle down, since we can find you and let you show your true form, we can also destroy you." ”