Chapter 182: Return to the Star Garden

Qingge, who returned to the Star Garden, looked at the familiar room in front of him, and sighed softly.

"It's been more than 20 years since I left, nothing has changed here, but I can no longer see that elegant figure like the wind!"

Seeing a strong nostalgia rise in her eyes, a red light flashed in her palm, and the black deceased umbrella appeared in her hand.

He handed the umbrella to her and said, "He's here, just in a different way." I'll be back one day!"

Qingge looked at the deceased umbrella in front of him, raised his hand to touch the closed umbrella surface, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was slightly lonely.

"Silence, I'm so scared!"

"Afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that day!"

She knew in her heart that if she was calculated according to the lifespan of ordinary people, she would have already reached the end of her life.

It's just because she cultivates the immortal path that she can prolong her life. However, Youhuaijun abolished her cultivation, and she would only age faster than ordinary people.

Today, she only has four of the ten artifacts in her hands. Han Siqin is in Mo Qing's hands, and he still doesn't know when he will be able to return. She really didn't know if she would have the life to wait until then.

Hearing this, he put away the umbrella and turned it into a spiritual light and returned to Qingge's body.

"Silence, what are you doing?"

"As long as I'm in your body, you won't die!

Qingge's left hand touched the lock spirit ring on her right wrist, and the shining spirit lock artifact shone brightly on her wrist, shining her entire life.

She took heavy steps up the stone stairs that she hadn't crossed for more than twenty years, and the delicate carved wooden door was spotless.

Slender Jade placed her hand on the door, but with a slight tremble.

It seemed that she had mustered up a lot of courage, and with the strength of her wrist, she finally opened the two doors.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers. What catches your eye is a square case, and the two lotus flowers nourished by spiritual power in the glass basin on the case are quietly blooming.

After a few cases in the Quartet, there was a long book case, and she seemed to be able to see that white figure, holding her hand to teach her to write.

Behind the bookcase is a jade screen, on which is carved the growth state of her hipster career.

On the right side of the room was the bed where she had slept for two lifetimes, and Chengchen was the red she liked, embroidered with the same white cherry blossoms as on her dress.

She sat on the bed and looked around every corner of the Star Garden. Nothing had changed here, everything was as she remembered, but she wanted to cry inexplicably.

Sensing her sadness, Silence appeared and sat beside her.

"I don't know how to comfort you, but trust me, he'll be back!

I know that guilt has filled your whole body over the years. If you want to cry, my shoulder is there!"

Qingge didn't speak, leaning quietly on his shoulder. Silent tears fell on the lock ring on his wrist, and after a slight glitter, he regained his original calm.

After a long time, her mood gradually calmed down. She knew she didn't have that much time to be sad.

Finding artifacts is a mission she will not give up in this life, and guarding the tide is also her only duty in this life.

She slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You don't know what Yunya brought back from Futu Mountain today, right?"

He smiled: "It's still Qingge who understands me!"

"Of course, if you knew, you would have said it proudly. You say you're tired, but just give yourself a little more time to look up information!"

Emge got up from his shoulder and looked at him with a hint of anticipation in her eyes, expecting him to find the thread.

The silence is wide and the sleeves are lightly raised, the spiritual light is blowing, and a book floats in the air.

"This is 'Heaven and Earth can be learned', and the creatures that exist in this world are all recorded, and we can find them from here. ”

As he spoke, his fingertips were indestructible, turning the pages of the book.

About three quarters of an hour later, in the second half of the book of spirits, I found a record of the mass of things of the day.

"Corpse Gu?

Using the internal organs of the corpse as a cup, parasitic in the corpse, it is extremely smelly, and the person who raises the Gu can control the corpse to move. When the Gu King in the corpse becomes formed, the Gu seed will be raised!"

After listening to the silence, Qingge was shocked, he didn't know that there was such a technique of controlling corpses in this world!

Silence waved his hand, and the spirit book was put away.

"What Yunya brought back today is probably the Gu seed bred by the Gu King. ”

"It's no wonder that Futu Mountain moved, and Senior Brother Chengze didn't notice the intruder's breath.

If someone controls the movement of the corpse, how can the dead have breath?"

"Aren't you curious, how did this person know that Qi Xijun would definitely use the secret technique he cultivated?"

Qingge's eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes were full of doubt. She is sure that there will never be a mole in her career.

Regarding the ukiyo-e spar and secret arts, only Shi Chengze and Shi Xingjian knew about it, how could this person know?

"Perhaps, that person didn't know that Senior Brother Cheng Ze would use secret techniques. It's just just in case that the corpse is manipulated.

No, if the corpse breaks into the Futu Mountain Enchantment, even if Senior Brother Cheng Ze can't detect the breath, the enchantment should have something different.

However, there is nothing out of the ordinary, and the only explanation is the Liangyi Mirror. Only the two mirrors can not be afraid of space nodes, and between heaven and earth!"

As soon as she mentioned it, Silent agreed with her.

Among the immortal gates who participated in the Xianmen event, the only one they knew who had contact with the mysterious person holding the Liangyi mirror was Cheng Yi.

It's just that Qingge can't figure it out, is their action so painstaking, just to give the hundred immortal sects a reason to crusade against her in unison?

What kind of deep hatred and hatred, after more than 20 years, he still refuses to let go of himself!

"The matter of the Yanzhou Liu family mentioned by Qi Xijun today is also quite strange.

The matter in Futu Mountain originally ended with people with ulterior motives sowing discord, and the immortal master of the Liu family seemed to intend to mention your affairs back then, and even counted the matter of Xuanfeng dust on your head.

At the beginning, we mentioned the death of Xuan Fengchen, and even Qi Xijun had never heard the news of their death, so how did he know about it?"

The silent words reminded Empress of some very important things. However, she couldn't remember for a moment what was wrong.

Seeing that her face was full of doubts, her good-looking eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper.

Silent asked, "Is there something that Qingge has some doubts about?"

Qingge nodded and said, "In what you said just now, I always feel that there is something wrong. However, I couldn't even think of which sentence went wrong. ”

"Could it be that you're too nervous about it, which is why you're so sensitive and suspicious?

Don't do that, relax! With me, nothing is a problem. ”

He put his hands on her shoulders and comforted.

However, Qingge's frowning brow never relaxed, and he didn't even respond to the comfort of the silence, and his thoughts stayed on what he had just said.

"Empress, Empress!"

Silence called softly, his voice full of softness, for fear that one would accidentally startle the beloved treasure in his hand.