Goddesses are born

Xie Jin didn't say anything at the moment.

She just silently planted the seeds of doubt in her heart, and began to silently go back to the past relationship patterns, some flaws and details.In fact, the memories of the past are almost blurred. She was in a daze and thought for a while, but she didn't think much about it.

It's better to go to someone and ask for a copy of the English department's class schedule... Who should I go to?

Xie Jin has no social circle, let alone English friends other than Gu Chinian.She thought about it for a long time, and felt that at her own level, she should stop doing such sneaky things and go back and ask Gu Zhinian directly.

She unconsciously wrapped her fingers around the silver-white mane of the unicorn, and began to think about every detail of how Gu Chinian got along with her... Suspicion gradually expanded, but she wondered whether Gu Chinian was in conflict lie.

Didn't lie...?

She herself was becoming more and more uncertain.Nianniannianniannian echoed the faces of two dancers overlapping, one immature and cute, the other young and enchanting, and the real face of Gu Zhinian... These three faces kept dangling in Xie Jin's mind over and over again, as if somehow There are three-point images, but they don't seem to be similar.

Quancun Zhiguang's words were like a thunderbolt, waking her up, causing her sluggish nerves to suddenly recall these many "coincidences"... The more she thought about it, the more suspicious she felt.

She was in a trance, Gu Zhinian didn't know anything, anyway, Xie Jin was usually so taciturn.The light of the whole village introduced them warmly as he took them along: "This is Juan Peak... this is Xiaofeng Ridge, this is..."

These names sound mighty, but the Yitian Sumen was not actually built on such a high place. The entire fairy gate covers a vast area, and there are many mortals who can't see the spiritual root aptitude walking around. The immortal cultivators who went there were not surprised, they were at ease, unlike the lofty and majestic shores of the Kunlun Mountain Gate, which is far away from the world of mortals, this place is more like a big market city.

Yitian Sumen has completely integrated with the local mortals.

Sure enough, he joined the WTO.

After all, Gu Chinian didn't come here for sightseeing, so he politely praised him and then went straight to the point: "We want to see where the palace of the former Southern Demon King was built?"

The light of the whole village was stunned, and then scratched his head in embarrassment: "Uh...uh?" After he uttered two unconscious monosyllables indicating that he was thinking, he slapped his head as if suddenly recalling something: " Oh oh oh, that dilapidated place? You guys came just in time, if you were a step late, that place would have been demolished by the headmaster and built as a new cave."

"Excuse me, I have a question to ask?" Gu Zhinian gestured politely, and after getting a response from the light of the whole village, "Oh, oh, please ask me," he asked: "The demon king is dead, why is it you?" The sect takes over? Isn’t the new demon king taking over?”

The light of the whole village is obviously the type of player who has gone through the school apprenticeship process. At this moment, he was confused by the question, and couldn't help scratching his head again: "I... I don't know?" He racked his brains for a long time, and finally A flash of inspiration: "It seems that the Western Demon King and the Southern Demon King want to join forces to cause chaos? Later, they were suppressed by our Xianmen, so we will take over for the time being?"

He himself was not sure, Gu Zhinian frowned.She is as careful as a hair, and always feels that things back then were never so simple and official. This kind of high-sounding and vague reason is just perfunctory on the surface. Since it needs to be perfunctory, there must be something to cover up underneath.

But right now there is no room for her to think deeply, and they have reached a dilapidated place while talking.It was dusk in the game at this time, and the huge palace lay across the horizon like an old monster. When the wind blew, there was the sound of crackling bricks and tiles falling.

Desolate and desolate.

It was also very dusty inside.Gu Zhinian and his group simply went in and turned around, and felt that the scene basically matched Su Si's memory, except that it was a bit more dilapidated than at that time, the location was remote and there were no people there, and two monks guarding the gate were knocking spiced melon seeds at the gate. To the light of the whole village, he smiled and waved his hand to say hello.

The three of them wandered around for a long time, and found the courtyard where Su Si lived in his memory. There was no one to take care of the begonias there. "The rumors flourished.

Gu Zhinian knocked here and there, the courtyard inside was restricted and no entry was allowed, so she could only wander outside the door, she always felt that the mission clue should be inside.She asked Quancunzhiguang, a disciple of the immortal sect, for help, Quancunzhiguang also shook his head, saying that this side of the palace is always for viewing only, and no one can enter inside.

Then you can only hang around outside.Gu Zhinian climbed up and down, rummaged to check the fence, grabbed a broom and looked over the dead branches and leaves on the ground, went up and touched the roof, but found nothing.Disappointed in her heart, she decided to continue looking for a way to enter the courtyard. She took a handkerchief and pressed the sweat on her forehead, but suddenly heard Xie Jin's voice——

The elf rides on a unicorn, and the style of painting is incompatible with the primitive and dilapidated Chinese courtyard. He pointed at the old crabapple grove flatly, and said calmly, "Didn't you see the letter hanging on the branch over there? "

Gu Zhinian was still standing on the eaves, heard the words and looked in the direction Artis pointed, only to see an empty dead branch, and just when Gu Zhinian looked over, a yellow leaf fell off.

Gu Zhinian was surprised: "No!"

Xie Jin frowned.She had been thinking about things intermittently just now, and when she came back to her senses, Gu Chinian had already searched around, saying that she didn't see any clues.But she raised her eyes and looked around carefully. In her eyes, she could clearly see a letter in yellow paper tied on a pink ribbon, which was loosely tied and dangling from her finger. The overflowing colors are obviously different from the surrounding decaying environment.

Such an obvious task reminder item, with the second level in the whole server, how can I not see it?

She was thinking, and while raising her hand, she took off the dangling letter, and showed the powder bag to Miss Wanwang: "Here?"

From Gu Zhinian's perspective, he only saw Xie Jin raise his hand to touch the air, then stretched out another finger to show her the air, so he was even more confused: "...What letter?"

It's strange, after Xie Jin took down the letter, the light of the whole village also saw the pink letter: "Hey, hey, I saw it!" Only Gu Zhinian was confused: "What?...what what ?”

The three of them studied for a long time around the letter that only two of them could see, but they didn't dare to open it rashly. In the end, they felt that it was a system display bug or a game feature, and angrily decided to complain.

At this moment, one of the npcs guarding the door spat out melon seeds, glanced at the noise from the corner of the eye, and suddenly laughed: "Oh, girl, you are a demon, this letter ends with How could it be possible to see it with the blessing of my secret technique 'Concentric'."

"Concentric? What is concentric?"

"Concentric? Decades ago, the demon tribe rebelled, and people were devastated. In order to maintain confidential contact and not be intercepted by the demon tribe spies, I, Yitian Sumen, hereby worked hard to get the letter 'Concentric', but it did not reach the hands of the person it refers to. They are all invisible, after arriving, all immortals can see them, but the lone monster clan cannot."

It is equivalent to a high-level directional letter. Only specific people can get it, and after getting it, they can freely choose who to show it to... The category of "who" only includes people and immortals, and it cannot be shown to demons.

Gu Zhinian immediately thought of what Su Si said, "There seems to be a letter".But he vaguely felt that something was wrong again. At that time, when the flames of war had not yet ignited, Nanwang Jiang Dingbo was still alive and well.Since the war has not yet started, why did Yitian Sumen study this method at that time... for what?

She had a guess in her heart, and urged Xie Jin to open the letter to confirm her guess.Xie Jin was still wondering if the apprentice and the second person in the whole server were the same person. Facing the urging of her obsession, she looked a little unnatural. Before I had time to take a look at it, the paper suddenly heated up and became scalding hot.

Xie Jin was startled and was about to withdraw her hand, but the paper began to soften and deform from the corner she was twisting in her hand...and it turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was shockingly red, black inside, like blood.

Xie Jin hurriedly grabbed several times subconsciously, but failed to catch it. The piece of paper turned into a puddle of red paper in a few seconds, and then condensed into a drop. Scarlet flowed down from the tip of her index finger, dripping on the palm of her hand, sending out There was a faint slap, and then it bloomed like a flower, scalding the palm of your hand with a slight residual warmth.

The ding-dong task prompt sounded in the ear suddenly——

Collect the memories of Jiaoyueji [4/5].

I collected three pieces in the desert before, and now I found another one here.Xie Jin stared at the five-petaled crabapple in her hand and remained silent. She raised her hand for a long time to show Niannianbu. Of course, Gu Zhinian only saw the empty palm.

Xie Jin had no choice but to briefly describe what happened just now, and the shape of the object in his hand. Gu Zhinian also felt confused. This letter...how did it become like this?

She thought about it, and asked Xie Jin to show the memory of Jiaoyue Ji entrusted in it first.Xie Jin endured and endured, and finally kept asking again: "Did you read it? What did you say?" A sentence was inserted in the middle, and she didn't ask anything, just shouted: "...Gu Zhinian?"

The tone of voice was firm at first, but in the middle of shouting, he lacked confidence and weakened.

Her heart was beating very fast, almost approaching her throat, and her blood flow speeded up. Because of the tension, she felt dizzy for a short time. During the dizziness, she couldn't forget the searching eyes and the exasperated look of the glamorous dancer, which was very beautiful.

Nianjun Echo is also very good-looking, it is a completely different kind of good-looking.

...is it really different?

The world seemed suddenly quiet.For a brief moment, or for a long time, Xie Jin heard the dancer who was close at hand casually respond: "...What? Who?"

The dancer turned to look at her, her eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she didn't quite understand what she was calling just now, it wasn't the subconscious reaction of a normal person to hear her name, she looked at the doubtful eyes of the dancer, in such real doubt, Instead, I got peace of mind.

The cold fingertips clasped in the palm finally showed signs of warming up a little.

The author has something to say: as I write, I find that there are bugs in the previous article, not nine begonia seals, but five...

fixed

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