The retired man went into the wrong book, and his beautiful husband loved him

Speaking of taste, Lin Qiqi's long, thin eyebrows involuntarily furrowed again, like two crescent moons obscured by dark clouds. Her extremely sharp five senses had long surpassed those of ordinary people by many times, but even with such sensitive senses, she still couldn't capture the taste that Yun Qing was talking about.

Lin Qiqi suspected that her brain had automatically blocked out the smell for some unknown reason, or perhaps Yun Qing was the only one who could smell it. Regardless of which possibility it was, the reason behind it was probably not simple.

She never thought that her blockage to the smell was actually a psychological stress response.

Then he looked at the mountain ghost, who was standing under the tree, his eyes fixed on the tree, as if he wanted to penetrate the trunk and reach deep into it. His focused gaze was so intense that the leaves on the tree almost couldn't bear the pressure and fell down one after another.

It was not until Lin Qiqi and Yun Qing slowly left the cave where he was that the mountain ghost let go of the poor tree and returned to his original form.

When I returned to the cave and took a closer look, I found no obvious signs of disturbance. Only the porcelain vase in the corner had been quietly replaced with another one of similar appearance but slightly different texture.

The mountain ghost subconsciously reached out and touched his body, and the jade hairpin was now properly inserted back into its original position.

As for the bottle containing dew, the mountain ghost did not carry it with him from the beginning because he was worried that it would be looted by the black-hearted couple, but hid it somewhere else early.

He knew too well how these two had played tricks on people before, so he didn't dare to take any risks.

"Forget it. I haven't seen her recently anyway. Let's wait until she makes trouble for a while." The mountain ghost rubbed his temples and left three words on the wall of the cave. He hummed in his heart. When the little girl remembered it and came back to see the message he left, she would feel guilty.

When the time comes, he must help her. He can't let her suffer for so many years in vain!

After getting the things, Lin Qiqi couldn't hide her excitement on her face. She couldn't wait to return to the mustard seed space with Yun Qing.

After entering the space, Lin Qiqi handed the porcelain bottle in her hand to Yun Qing: "Ah Qing, help me take a look, is this the primer for the Double Heart Bead?"

Yun Qing took one of the porcelain bottles and carefully opened the lid.

Looking closely, I saw that the bottle was about half filled with a golden liquid as thick as honey.

Yun Qing gently moved closer to the mouth of the bottle and carefully sniffed the smell emitted by the liquid. In an instant, his expression changed slightly.

Because at that moment, detailed information about this liquid flooded into his mind like a tide - the essence of the purple gold vine! And to successfully obtain it, one needs to carefully nurture the purple gold vine with one's own fingertip blood every day for a full thirty days before it can be harvested.

Although fingertip blood is relatively easy to obtain, pricking your fingers to draw blood for thirty consecutive days would undoubtedly be a huge physical drain and torture for anyone.

Thinking of this, Yun Qing couldn't help but wonder: What kind of unknown and shocking secret is hidden in these two heart beads that can make the usually cautious Lin Qiqi so desperate and willing to pay such a painful price?

Although Yun Qing's heart was in turmoil, he knew that he couldn't let Lin Qiqi see his worries and doubts. So he suppressed the turmoil in his heart and nodded calmly, saying, "Yes, that's right. This bottle is indeed the trigger for the Double Heart Pearl we are looking for."

Yun Qing then turned his gaze to another porcelain vase. As he picked it up and gently shook it, he heard a faint, dull thud. Judging from the sound, it seemed the vase contained more of a bead than liquid.

Yun Qing gently unscrewed the exquisite bottle stopper. With a slight sound, the mouth of the bottle slowly tilted, and the mysterious object hidden inside rolled out. It turned out to be a crystal clear bead like warm jade!

This white bead is not large, but it exudes an indescribable attraction. Its surface is smooth and delicate, and its touch is as soft as jade, making you want to caress it more. When light shines on the bead, you can clearly see that there seems to be a constant flow of air inside, as if it is a living thing.

Lin Qiqi, standing nearby, couldn't contain her curiosity and carefully reached out to pick up the bead. She examined the treasure in her hand, frowning slightly as she muttered to herself, "This...why does it look so familiar? I feel like I've seen it somewhere before."

At this moment, Yun Qing's eyes were fixed on the bead, not moving at all.

After a long while, he finally took a deep breath and slowly said, "This is not an ordinary bead, but a memory bead, and it is also another important trigger for the exquisite double heart bead."

Hearing this, Lin Qiqi couldn't help but open her eyes slightly wide, her face filled with astonishment. She asked in disbelief, "Could it be that this contains my memories?"

At this moment, Yun Qing suddenly felt a sharp pain in his forehead. His previously calm temple began to throb uncontrollably. The pain surged through his brain like a tidal wave, making it almost impossible for him to think.

From the moment he saw the memory bead, Yun Qing felt as if the depths of his mind were being violently stirred by an invisible giant hand, and all sorts of chaotic and complicated thoughts and images flashed before his eyes like lightning.

An inexplicable fear gradually rose from the bottom of his heart, and he vaguely felt that something beyond his imagination or even uncontrollable might happen next.

Enduring the pain, Yun Qing patiently explained, "It should be that a small portion of memory was extracted and sealed inside to stimulate the majority of memory in the double heart beads."

Lin Qiqi was too excited to notice Yun Qing's unusual behavior. She took the half-refined bottle and handed it to Yun Qing: "Ah Qing, just put them in, right?"

Yun Qing nodded, opened the bottle cap, and put the purple gold vine essence and memory beads in it.

Without any magic power, the bottle started to operate on its own as if it had intelligence.

The bottle seemed to have been hungry for a long time, madly absorbing the spiritual energy and breath from all directions, and the whole apartment began to tremble slightly.

Rays of colorful light continuously entered the refining bottle from various objects and walls in the room, and even from the villa. Lin Qiqi was dumbfounded and forgot how to react.

Is it really that scary? If she hadn't known that she was refining the Twin Heart Beads, she would have thought the space was about to collapse.

Suddenly, there was a muffled thud beside me.

Lin Qiqi turned around and saw Yun Qing with a pale face and cold sweat on his forehead. He fell to the ground with his eyes closed, and it seemed that he had fainted.

Lin Qiqi was frightened and quickly helped the person lie down on the sofa, calling out repeatedly: "A Qing!" but received no response.

She touched Yunqing's forehead and found it was terribly hot. Yunqing had developed a high fever without any warning.

Lin Qiqi hurriedly took Yun Qing's pulse, but was shocked by the disordered pulse. She had no idea what was wrong with Yun Qing.

In desperation, she found a thermometer and took his temperature first. Wow, it was actually 38.9 degrees. Lin Qiqi quickly found some antipyretics and fed him some, put on a cooling patch, and poured a basin of warm water to wipe his body. Since she couldn't find any disease, she had to find a way to reduce his temperature first.

This guy, he wouldn't force himself to play with her despite his illness. Lin Qiqi sat on the corner of the sofa, looking at Yun Qing with his eyes closed, and sighed in her heart.

She had never seen Yun Qing like this before. It was scary, and he hadn't woken up for an hour. Fortunately, his pulse had stabilized, indicating that the high fever was caused by the wind evil entering the body, and it shouldn't be a big deal.

After feeding Yun Qing a few drops of spiritual dew, Lin Qiqi went to the study to check out that double heart bead.

The refining process was completed, and the entire bottle turned pitch black and lifeless, as if it had been sucked dry and would break at the slightest touch.

Lin Qiqi touched it and it really broke into pieces.

The bottle cracked, revealing the large, glittering beads inside.

It is three times larger than the previous white memory bead. This big bead is like the crystal ball that appeared in later generations. It has a transparent glass-like hollow sphere on the outside, and there are small balls inside the sphere. The size is about the same as the previous memory bead, but now it is colorful, and it is like a colorful spotlight that constantly emits light circles of various colors.

This taste is really terrible. Lin Qiqi rolled her eyes and complained about it in her heart when she looked at the bead. It was really a bit tacky.

I picked up the double heart beads, but nothing happened.

I had thought it would be like in a fairy tale drama, where it would automatically enter the body upon contact, but it didn't react no matter how I touched it. Lin Qiqi was completely stumped. She couldn't possibly swallow such a large bead. No, she couldn't.

Lin Qiqi returned to Yun Qing with the double heart beads in her hand with a complicated look on her face. She had to admit that they were quite heavy, and in her hand they weighed no less than a shot ball.

Yun Qing did not wake up on the sofa. He closed his eyes tightly and kept sweating, as if he was trapped in a terrible nightmare.