Chapter 23 The return of things to their original places

After Shen Luo thought about it for a while, he wrapped the jade pillow with cotton cloth, walked into a forest not far away, and began to collect dry grass and dead wood branches in the forest, set up a big firewood pile, and cleaned up the grass and trees on the ground around him before putting the jade pillow wrapped in cotton cloth on it.

His idea was very simple, since this jade pillow axe could not be broken, he would try to burn it with a large fire.

The last time he used the fire, first, the firepower was too weak, and second, the time was too short.

This time, be sure to boil it like a cauldron. Anyway, the ancient books say that most of the shady things are afraid of fire, and if there is anything strange in them, maybe they can be burned for a long time.

Shen Luo took out a fire fold from his arms, pulled out the lid of the tube, put it to his mouth and blew it a few times, and a scarlet fire thread immediately appeared in it, and a wisp of green smoke floated out.

Just as he leaned down and was about to light the firewood, he suddenly thought of something, and took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve pocket.

"If there is really a yin and evil to hide, it is safer to use some cinnabar...... Shen Luo muttered, pulled out the cork of the bottle, poured out some red powder from the bottle, and sprinkled it on the cotton bag along the gap of the firewood.

After that, he lit the firewood with a fire fold.

As bursts of smoke rose, flames gradually rose around the jade pillow, and streams of heat came from it.

Shen Luo glanced up at the sky, and saw that the surrounding trees were densely blocked, and the fire was very strong, and there was not much smoke coming out, but he didn't have to worry about attracting the attention of the senior brothers in the view.

The dry firewood for the fire is mostly pine branches, which already contain a lot of oil, and it makes a "long pluck" sound when it burns, and Shen Luo squats on the side with his hands and knees, constantly adding firewood to the fire, for fear that the firepower will not be enough.

Soon, the layer of cotton cloth burned to ashes, and the jade pillow inside was naturally exposed, but there was no trace of burnt on it at all, not even blackened, and it still maintained its original yellow color.

Shen Luo was not in a hurry, and while continuing to add firewood, he carefully recalled what happened in the dream, wanting to see if he could find some clues from it, such as the place in the dream, and whether it would be a place.

However, he thought about that experience several times, and finally found no more valuable clues.

After half an hour, Shen Luo felt that his whole face was a little dry from the flames, and he used up all the firewood that could be picked up within a dozen zhang nearby, and finally extinguished the fire.

He took a reserved burning stick and brushed away the ashes of the plants and trees that were still lit with embers, revealing the jade pillow covered with ashes, and he couldn't see his original face clearly.

Seeing this, Shen Luo felt a little more expectant in his heart, picked up the axe again, and smashed it towards the jade pillow.

There was a muffled "bang"!

The force of his smashing was not small, and his arms were numb from the shock, but the jade pillow was unharmed at all, but the ashes on the surface were smashed off, revealing its original color again.

Shen Luo sighed, and he didn't feel any surprise in his heart.

He used a burning stick to pull out the jade pillow little by little, and vigorously blew off the ashes on the pillow, only to see that the jade pillow had not changed in the slightest compared with before, and there was no trace of burning on the surface.

Shen Luo frowned, and after a little groaning, he tentatively flicked the jade pillow with his fingertips.

Sure enough, it was still cold? After being burned by the flame for half an hour, the jade pillow was still as cool as ever, and it did not heat up at all.

Even if it is a stubborn stone, it has been scorched and scorched for so long, it is impossible to be so cool, it is really too weird, right?

When Shen Luo thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill behind him, and he couldn't help but look up at the sky.

Seeing the sun shining, his heart was a little more stable.

He circled around the jade pillow a few times, and tried to touch the middle of the jade pillow and a few side corners, and the result was the same as before.

"The knife and axe can't be opened, and the fire can't be calcined, isn't it the magic weapon that Bai Xiaotian mentioned after he got drunk that time?" Shen Luo muttered to himself with a change in his face.

If this jade pillow can really make people have such real nightmares, maybe it is the kind of artifact with strange magic power mentioned in the ancient books, maybe this yuan stone can make it change.

As for the "Little Thunder Talisman" that led him to find the jade pillow in the first place, because the materials were exhausted, it was too late to make them in the past few days.

As soon as he thought of this, Shen Luo made up his mind, so he groped in his sleeve pocket for a while, and took out the only remaining yuan stone.

But when he held the Yuan Stone in his hand, he hesitated a little. This yuan stone is worth a lot of money, and it is not easy to obtain, only such a piece is left, do you really want to use it here?

"That's it, it's just a yuan stone, no matter how precious it is, it's no more precious than your own life. ”

After making up his mind, Shen Luo put the yuan stone on the jade pillow, adjusted his breathing, and began to silently operate the Xiaohua Yang Gong.

After a while, a trace of heat flowed from his arm, slowly converging in the palm of his hand, and finally slowly condensed into a faint red thread of less than three inches, revealing the palm of his hand.

When his palm slowly approached, those faint red threads flowed into the yuan stone on the jade pillow little by little.

A faint red halo immediately lit up on the Yuan Stone, and it began to reveal a bit of crystal clarity, and the cluster of white gas inside also tumbled violently.

Shen Luo took a few steps back, swallowed his saliva, and stared nervously at Yuanshi and the jade pillow.

There was a "click" sound, and the Yuan Stone shattered, and a cloud of white light emerged from it, enveloping the entire jade pillow and making its outline a little blurred.

However, this change only lasted for a moment, and the white light collapsed and disappeared in a flash, and the jade pillow was still not abnormal at all.

Shen Luo is completely out of options.

He absentmindedly buried the embers of the fire and cleaned up the other remnants of the vicinity, then hesitated for a long time before sighing, picking up the jade pillow and leaving the woods.

Half an hour later.

Shen Luo appeared in front of the mountain wall where the jade pillow was found in the past, and the small hole was opened by it again.

"No matter what oddities you have, even if I have no eyes to disturb your purity, 'I'll send you back now, and we'll leave it at that, and we won't bother each other in the future.'" Shen Luo muttered in his mouth as he put the jade pillow back into the cave.

It's not that he didn't think about it, so he simply found a deep pool or a mountain cliff and threw the jade pillow down, but there was a sentence mentioned in the ancient books he had read in the past: "The things of ghosts and gods, respect and stay away."

Shen Luo was worried that if he really involved such unclear things, if he threw them away hastily, he might cause even more trouble.

This jade pillow was originally dug up here, and now it can be regarded as a return to its original place.

He gathered up the stones around him, buried the hole in the hole, and saw that there were obvious marks, and then pulled some vines again from the shade under the trees in the distance, and re-covered the hole.

When he had done all this, he got up and patted the dirt on his hands, exhaled deeply, as if he had lifted some burden, and turned and walked back.

Night.

Although Shen Luo was still a little worried in his heart, after tossing for a day, he came to sleepiness early. Before going to bed, he took out all the talismans he had written before and posted them all over the room.

When he lay down on the bed, he fell into a deep sleep before he had time to think for a moment.