"Did you get a prick?"

Quan Heng lightly supported Mo Xiuyue's right arm, stopped her from wanting to squat down and touch the broken porcelain, and said with a smile: "Let's take a tool, it's not good if it hurts." Don't worry, it's a good sign. ”

"Yes, yes, yes! It's a good sign," Song Jingyun blocked the toasting clansmen, "Then let's go see Teacher Wen first, don't be in a hurry to drink, I'll accompany my brothers to drink enough at the Dragon Banquet!" ”

"It's okay," Lin Shangu smiled, put down the wine bowl, and went down the steps, "Then drink together at the dragon banquet, and let Xiuyue take a few people to the Buddha cave to meet Teacher Wen, Xiuyue?" Hidetsuki! ”

Mo Xiuyue came back to her senses: "Ah...... Good. ”

"Come with me." She turned around and went downstairs, and Quan Heng gently bowed to Lin Shangu and signaled to leave, and then followed.

"This girl is running in such a hurry, is there a tiger biting her from behind?" Song Jingyun tugged at his clothes and looked left and right at the empty room, "The young man wearing this dress is awkward, hey, I shaved my beard for this body - you go first, I'll change my clothes." ”

"Just go at a normal speed, and Dao Ye can find your bearings."

He untied the yellow paper and red rope that was used to tie his waist around his waist, and shook his hand to find an empty room nearby.

"Stinky ......" Lu Xiaoman swallowed hard, clenched his fists and waved them in the air, muttering in a low voice, "The teacher said that you can't scold people, but I'm so angry." ”

"Wait for the opportunity to help you put on a sack and beat him," Lu Qiusheng reassured, "Go first, don't be angry." ”

"And what about my axe? If I encounter a monster, I can't help. Lu Xiaoman looked down the mountain, his eyes fell on the sea, "Brother! Look at it, is there a big ship on the sea, like a pirate ship in the movie! ”

Kwon Heng, who was walking in front, turned his head sideways, looking at the giant ship blocking the port of sea and overturning the small fishing boat.

The displacement is expected to be more than 2,000 tons, the length of the ship is more than 60 meters, and the width of the ship is more than 10 meters. The ship is equipped with three masts, and the main mast is 60 meters high, and at a glance, it looks like it is about to pierce the sky.

Just by looking outside, you can see the three-tiered gun ports on the side of the ship, a hundred cannons for the sake of conservatism, black sails sprayed with miserable white skeletons, agitated by the wind to cover the sky and the sun, pressing the blurred sun, imprisoning the light, it is a black cloud of thunderstorm before the storm is coming.

"The sail battleship, equipped with three layers of shells," Quan Heng looked at the weapon Mo Xiuyue was carrying, and then looked at the clansmen who had been vigilant since he walked into the mountain road in front of him, and said calmly, "You only have shotguns." ”

"—a shotgun filled with crude gunpowder."

Mo Xiuyue frowned and stared at Quan Heng: "Do you think we can't hold it?" ”

Quan Heng was noncommittal and changed the subject: "Is it from today, or will it be three days from tomorrow?" How are you going to deal with it? ”

"Today is the penultimate day, it doesn't matter how you deal with it, a foreigner," Mo Xiuyue frowned, "I'll find a way to send you out safely." ”

Quan Heng sighed lightly: "Maybe you need our help." ”

"You can't do anything, you may ......"

"Aunt Shan, I'm afraid she doesn't think so, maybe she thinks we can help." Quan Heng said, looking sideways at her, "Besides, I haven't thanked you for helping us escape." ”

"In return, you can make a request from me, and that's fair, isn't it?"

When she said this, her eyes were half-closed, and there seemed to be some kind of slight smile ripples under her dark eyes, as light as the autumn leaves mountain flowers falling on the surface of the lake, making her whole person look extraordinarily warm, with a kind of restrained seriousness that is difficult to ignore.

Mo Xiuyue was slightly stunned, then she pursed her lips fiercely, hurriedly put down the sentence "Go faster" and quickly followed the clansmen who led the way in front.

【Ding Dong!】 KP Hint: You have successfully unlocked NPC Opinion and get story help, current NPC Opinion (86/100)

Tips: NPC favorability can automatically trigger a prompt after reaching eighty, which is conducive to plot development and clue acquisition.

Quan Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile in his eyes dissipated in an instant, returning to calm.

[Tut-tut, this player is too bad, pinching people's dishes, and brushing NPC favor]

[Whoever can stop this, I can't stop a monster]

[Not into the stream, and not a good-looking player, play this set]

[？ It's useful, don't you see a high favorability NPC can save your life? The skin is here to be used, so why can't it be used if there is such a condition? What's the ingredient upstairs.,It's strange from the three-body problem.,It's too deformed and inferior.]

[Good scolding, a genius from the barrage since ancient times]

"Just go up the stairs." Mo Xiuyue stopped in front of a boulder and looked up, "You should be able to see that Buddha cave, you can enter from under the lotus seat of the Buddha cave, and Teacher Wen's residence is behind it." ”

Quan Heng's gaze fell on the boulder at the bottom of the mountain steps, and he read the inscription:

"There is no evidence for the news of the wild goose, and it is difficult to realize the dream of returning to the road."

She looked at Mo Xiuyue, who was slightly stunned: "It took ten percent of the force to engrave, and some of the strokes even moved too forward." It is said that the text can best see the character and mood of the writer, this should be a resolute heart, and even a decisive person, can you ask who carved the word? ”

“…… It's Mr. Wen. ”

"That's how the name of the ancient town came from?"

"Of course not, the name of the ancient town has been around for many years, this is a century-old town," Mo Xiuyue said, "What are you thinking?" Teacher Wen has only been here for a few years, how could the name of her hometown change because of her? The name of the hometown cannot be changed, just like the name of the Yanlai people, even death cannot be changed. ”

Quan Heng stepped up the steps and said with a smile: "It sounds like a custom, and it seems like some allusion." ”

"It has something to do with the funeral customs of our people," Mo Xiuyue said, "We are more accustomed to 'secondary burial' than water burial and earth burial, and if we die in a foreign country during migration, we will let our relatives put the bones into the porcelain altar and take them home, and say to the Yanlai people that there is no better place to rest than the feng shui of our hometown." ”

"But if the road is difficult and the remains cannot sleep in their homeland, the people of the tribe will seal the bone altar and write the name of the deceased, the name of the hometown, with blood. In this way, our souls will trek along the mountains and rivers, even if they will wander for a while, but it doesn't matter, the dead souls will eventually return to their long-lost hometown like wild geese, when the leaves fall and return to their roots, which is a bond and a blessing.

"Hometown is our mother, we, the children, will eventually return to her warm embrace."

She was so engrossed that she stopped as she walked up the last step, not noticing the yellow leaves falling on her shoulders.

Quan Heng looked up and found that in the dense mountain forest, this headless Buddha tree was sick and almost lost its leaves.

In the wrong box.

Quan Heng stretched out her hand, gently twisted the fallen leaves on her shoulder, and was suddenly clamped by Mo Xiuyue, who was coming back to her senses, she opened her mouth, frowning almost urgently: "I ......"

"Oops! Walking so slowly, I thought I would have to chase after it a little longer! ”

Hearty laughter quickly approached.

Song Jingyun changed into a robe, the yellow paper on his waist stirred in the wind, and the wine gourd swayed with the movements of three and two steps, and reached the top of the steps in a few breaths.

"Go in, the town can't do without me—don't go out at night, stay in the mountains, and come tomorrow morning to pick you up."

Mo Xiuyue withdrew her hand, turned around and left, and the other two clansmen also left.

"Hey, what's going on," Song Jingyun said strangely, "I'm bothering you two?" ”

"I guessed what she was going to say," Quan Heng retracted his gaze and said calmly, "Let's go, go in and have a look." ”

……

"Don't mess around! Give me the matches......"

Inside the cave, a woman with her sleeves rolled up wears glasses and looks intently at the ancient paintings spread out on the desk.

The calligraphy and painting were already tattered, and even blurred to the point that they could barely see the original form, she carefully applied the special potion to the picture with a brush, and reached out without looking back to urge:

"Hurry up and give me matches, I'm ...... here"

She didn't speak, she held her breath and ignited the surface of the ancient painting with a match, and the flame burned to return the lead oxide on the surface of the ancient painting into lead.

She breathed a sigh of relief, cheered up again, and used tweezers to tear off the remnants, and the ancient painting reappeared from a blur.

The geese swept over the mountain top, and the people in the pavilion seemed to have just woken up from a dream, lying down and looking up at the sky, staring quietly in the autumn leaves of the mountain.

"Is this [I don't know that I am a guest in my dream, and I am greedy for joy for a while], or is it [There is no evidence for the news of the wild goose, and it is difficult to return to the dream of Lu Yao]?"

The gentle and unfamiliar words sounded in his ears, Wen Huacun was startled, and turned his head to look at the person beside him.

"On paper, ancient paintings are restored," Quan Heng put down the matchbox in his hand and smiled, "This kind of restoration technique can't be done by ordinary restorers, but Mr. Wen is very capable." ”

"I thought the archaeologist was just a gimmick, or a protective cover arranged by the game for the player in order to match the development of the plot, but I didn't expect to hide the real ability."

Wen Huacun was surprised: "Are you ......" Before she could speak, she looked out nervously, "What about the ring?" What do you do ...... that little girl?"

"Do you mean the little girl wearing the Spring and Autumn Qin-style dragon-shaped jade pendant?" Quan Heng said, "She's fine, she's outside with my friends, I'm just coming in to see if Teacher Wen needs help." ”

Wen Huacun breathed a sigh of relief and barely calmed down: "Then who are?" ”

"Quan Heng, the player who entered the map," Quan Heng stretched out his hand and smiled slightly, "Hello senior." ”

Wen Huacun's pupils shook, opened his mouth but couldn't speak, and only after a long time did he raise his hand with a complicated expression and shook hands with Quan Heng.

"Wen Huacun is a cultural relics restorer, archaeologist, and ...... Gamer. She paused, adding with difficulty, a little bitterness in her throat, "The player from six years ago. ”

【Ding Dong!】 KP Tip: Unlock the key characters, the "Thief" mission has been announced]

[Ghost Quest: Unlock the "Kill the Game" achievement!

Mission Details: Kill the map boss, steal the most precious artifacts, and win the MVP (Player 1) achievement

For this reason, you will have the privilege of hunting players and monsters indiscriminately, and you can get double rewards above the monster rules!

Also, the privilege of barrier-free access to the monster barrier (limited to this map)]

The mechanical sound starts.

The smile in Kwon Heng's eyes deepened.

(End of chapter)