Xu Wen was a little ridiculous when he heard this.

Needless to say, it was Jing Cheng, but he was far away when he found himself here.

He was really persistent in restoring Xu Zhai. He was going to let him do nothing while holding Qin Tianlian.

"Then have you repaired it?" he asked.

"Repaired." Qin Tianlian replied.

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However, what he mentioned was of course not Xu Wen's current level of cultivation.

At that time, when he saw Jing Cheng, he had some speculation in his heart and did not want to disobey his request.

So, he responded simply, and pulled out the grass here, cleared the vines, and took care of it as if facing another house.

This house is much older than the ones he had before, and it has been unattended for a longer time.

The grass grows tall and can almost overwhelm the knees, and the vines are dense and cover the entire wall.

Qin Tianlian is very familiar with physical properties and is used to this kind of work. He knows how to weed and how to find the trunk of the vine most easily and cut it off.

But even so, when the weeds and vines piled up around him and became a little cleaner, he was still sweating and breathing a little.

He looked up at Jing Cheng-he didn't know the other party's name, he only knew that this was a weird person.

Jing Chengchang started and stood not far from the hall.

It was actually pitch black and there was no light, but it was inexplicable that Qin Tianlian could see his appearance clearly, as if he was particularly prominent in the darkness.

Jing Cheng said nothing, just stood there, but Qin Tianlian understood what he meant.

He wiped his face and said nothing, continuing to clean up the moss from the stone.

When he scraped off a piece of moss, his eyes lit up slightly and he saw some differences.

This stone turtle...This carving, this technique...

He couldn't help but stop and his fingers traced it in the air.

He stopped after only two strokes, turned to Jing Cheng again, looked back and continued to clean up.

His movements slowed down and he was no longer as hard as before.

After slowly cleaning this place, he straightened up again, held the scraper and asked the people not far away: "Hey, how much do I need to practice before I can leave."

"All." The weird guy replied.

Fuck it sure!

Qin Tianlian cursed in his heart, but on the surface he was cold and did not show any sign of it. He asked, "What if I don't practice? Wouldn't you let me go?"

"Yes." The weird guy answered in a second, and it was quite straightforward.

"Then I will not repair or leave? I can't starve me to death here, right?" Qin Tianlian asked with a sneer.

"I won't starve to death." said the weirdo.

At this time, with a cat's cry, Qin Tianlian glanced at him and a black cat rushed out of the strange man's feet and disappeared into the darkness.

It is not strange that wild cats often appear in this kind of house.

Qin Tian didn't even take it seriously and continued to sneer and asked, "I won't starve to death, I will never ask me to catch mice to fill my stomach, right? Or is this cat my food?"

Another cat moan came from the darkness, just like the cat heard him speak.

Qin Tianlian felt a little strange, but he just thought it was a coincidence and looked at the weird guy opposite him coldly.

As a result, the other party stopped talking to him, just nodded to him, turned around and pushed open the wooden door in the hall, and walked in.

Qin Tian was stunned and hurriedly chased after him, but when he walked in front of him, the door was already locked. He pushed and pulled it, and the wooden door did not move at all.

He stared at the copper lock on the door for a while - the authentic nine-serial mandarin duck lock, very clever and never seen.

He thought about it, took out a few wires and tried to unlock them.

This lock is difficult and clever. Qin Tianlian was a little addicted before he knew it. He breathed a sigh of relief when he unlocked it. He couldn't help but smile on his lips, as if he had completed some big task.

But then he found that the lock was opened, but the door was still motionless, as if the lock was just an ornament. It was not the lock that locked him, but the door itself!

He was very frustrated and turned around the hall several times and reached the other end.

It was also a door, the vermilion gate was a bit weird.

Such an old house has embroidered all the rusts and painted them all, but the red paint on this door is particularly intact and has never fallen a lot, making it so red that it is so red.

There was also a lock on the door, which was more complicated than the nine-ring mandarin duck lock on the other side. Qin Tian looked at it for a long time and couldn't even call it a name.

He didn't want to repair the house as the weirdo said. He was extremely bored and began to study this lock again.

He stayed in this hall for three days and thought about it for three days.

Strangely, during the past three days, he didn't find anything to eat, but he was not hungry at all.

He gradually realized that this was what the weirdo said, "I won't starve to death."

This house is extremely strange. He is in it like a ghost, freezing food and being solidified in this stagnant environment!

Three days later, Qin Tianlian figured out some tricks of the lock and began to try to open it.

This lock has three rings in total, and the three rings must be opened at the same time before they can be activated. For this reason, Qin Tianlian also made a small prop with the only materials at hand.

When the two rings in the third ring turned at the same time, Qin Tianlian heard a sound behind him and turned around to look. Sure enough, Jing Cheng appeared again.

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Twenty-five years later, Xu Wen and Qin Tianlian were in this strange ancient house, talking while walking.

Xu Wen was almost taken back to the past by Qin Tian, ​​in that extremely strange environment.

When Xu Wen heard Qin Tianlian say that the cat was meowing, he moved.

It's hard not to think of ball balls.

But this happened twenty-five years ago. A cat almost didn't live that long, not to mention that when he picked up the ball, it was still a baby.

Of course, this doesn't mean anything.

There are not many strange things happening to Qiuqiu, and all of this changes began to change from him to Wanyuan.

"He let you go?" Xu Wen asked.

"Yeah." Qin Tian responded repeatedly, his tone a little subtle, "He told me his name and let me go. To be honest, I don't know why he let me go."

"It's not because you unlocked that lock?"

"No. I thought so at that time, but then I realized that my idea was wrong. I still couldn't unlock the lock as that. So until now, I don't know how I got it."

Qin Tianlian said, looking at Xu Wen and asked, "Can you call him out and let me ask?"

Jing Cheng was at will, so Xu Wen could not call him. He could only bring Qin Tian to the main entrance, the hall where he was trapped.

In order to facilitate repair, Xu's house now opens a temporary door in the direction of Dagong Lane on the side, and some vehicles can enter and directly unload the goods there.

Now it is the main entrance and exit for the restoration personnel. They also came in from there in the morning, and the formal foyer of Xu's house became deserted.

It has been slightly trimmed here, but the repair has not officially started.

In the current plan, it will start construction with the construction on the central axis such as Chusitang and Sishitang.

"I was very surprised when I came in. The place looked quite clean and it didn't feel the same as the one behind. It turned out that you came twenty-five years ago." Xu Wen said.

"I was passive and lazy and didn't do anything." Qin Tianlian responded casually.

He looked around, his expression was very difficult to describe, as if he was a little familiar, and as if he was very strange, as if he had come to a place in his dream.

Xu Wenxiao, no answer.

Judging from the situation he saw when he first came, Qin Tian even did not do as little as he said.

Otherwise, it would not have been able to maintain such a look after more than twenty years, which is really different from other buildings behind it and is very deceptive.

Qin Tianlian slowly walked to the wall behind the cucumber tree on the left and bent down.

Xu Wen followed him over.

There was a stone turtle there, very small, as big as a cantaloupe. It was lying on the ground, stretching its head back, as if looking at something behind it.

Its body is covered with moss, covering up many details, but it can still be seen that its knife skills are extremely simple, but the shapes depicted are extremely vivid. With just a few strokes, it seems to bring it back to life!

"Did you see? This evolved from the Han Badao." Qin Tianlian looked at the little turtle and explained to Xu Wen.

He took out a scraper from his pocket and began to scrape off the moss on it.

He may have done such a thing back then, but it was too many years later, the environment was too humid, and the moss grew again, covering the stone sculpture with a thick layer.

Qin Tianlian's hands were very stable, and it seemed like he had a pair of translucent/visual eyes. He could see the body of the turtle below through the moss, clearly distinguishing the boundary between the two.

So he cut the moss completely, leaving only a thin layer of green skin on the stone surface, and instantly even the texture of the stone itself could be seen clearly.

Just by the ability to completely remove moss without any damage to the stone skin, you can see Qin Tianlian's ability to repair it.

Then he took out a small brush and began to remove the remaining stains in the cracks of the rocks.
To be continued...