Black iron scabbard!

I picked up the blue gem, weighed it in the palm of my hand, and tried to press it on the scabbard.

There are seven holes of different shapes on the surface of the scabbard.

One of the rectangular holes is exactly the same shape as the cyan gem.

With a click, the gems were embedded in the hole, tightly sewn.

"Is this one of the seven gems on the scabbard?" I was surprised, "This is amazing."

"If it's just a few ordinary gems, my family will have to send people to stay there for generations?" Sister Long Hair shook her head and said.

"But how can a gem control a person's mind?" I remembered the cruel game last night, "Maybe it has been cultivated into a spirit..."

"I've heard too many stories about gods and monsters, but you can think of them." The long-haired sister knocked on my forehead with a finger. "The wonder of this gem is that it only reflects moonlight and kills people invisibly. Its power is actually average. As far as I know, there seems to be some subtle connection between the seven gems and the scabbard. This man probably felt this connection. The only remaining obsession drove him to seize the scabbard."

"Then I last night..." I was about to tell her what happened last night.

"I know everything." The long-haired sister looked at the strange man lying in the thatch, "This man is called Zhang Hui, and he is one of the traitors of my family. The martial arts he practices are a stunning skill: the great dream mind method."

"Da Mengxin Method?" I thought to myself.

Could it be a martial arts secret technique of the same level as the disintegration of the demon?

"Yes, although the Great Dream Heart Method has no actual power, it has the magical effect of attracting people to dream and killing people in dreams." The long-haired sister said solemnly, "If a person is killed in a dream, he is likely to never wake up."

"So amazing?" I couldn't help but touch my head, "But looking at my performance last night, I didn't seem to be very good."

"That's because this person is dead." said the long-haired sister. "If he still has any chance, we juniors can't do anything to him."

"What does it mean?" I didn't understand very well, "Is he a ghost?"

"Although it's not a ghost, it's almost the same." said the sister of long-haired, "This Zhang Hui is a person from my great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-g

"Then how did he survive..." I paused, "How did he 'dead'?"

"I don't know the specific method," said the long-haired sister. "But it's obvious that he has long lost his mind and is just a walking corpse."

"Has he been hiding at the bottom of this well for so many years?" I said in shock.

"Not surprising." Qiu Fei jumped onto the roof and said to us. "The bottom of the well is connected to the groundwater veins, so it is really not difficult to hide someone."

"What's this for?" This is so weird that I really can't figure it out.

"How do I know?" the long-haired sister shrugged, "I am just responsible for protecting the valley and waiting for those who are destined to be."

He is a destined person again!

Is there really a prophet in the world that is unknown?

Not necessarily.

Take the poem on Qiu Fei’s handkerchief for example. I originally thought the word “Flying Immortal” refers to me.

But as soon as my long-haired sister appeared, I felt that she was really pointing to her.

Who exactly does it mean?

Perhaps... no one refers to it, the person who writes poetry just writes it casually.

What does this mean?

What does that mean?

What mentality does the words confirm?

Pooh!

Just forcefully explain, why can there be a standard answer to this kind of thing?

Did the author leave you the answer?

Calm, calm...

When I came to my senses, I remembered another very important thing.

"I said Sister Ling'er." I scratched my head, "Can't it be that the remaining gems are protected by such a fierce man, right?"

"It's hard to say." The long-haired sister shook her head, "The reason why I know that Zhang Hui has nothing to do with gems. It's just that there is a sinner tower in the forbidden area of ​​the family. This tablet of Zhang Hui is enshrined inside, and his life and crimes are recorded."

I looked at my long-haired sister and my curiosity continued to decrease.

What is the origin of the ‘family’ she mentioned? How powerful is it?

Too many unsolved mysteries.

"By the way!" I turned around and looked at Qiu Fei, "Do you have anything to do with this matter?"

"What's the relationship?" Qiu Fei looked confused.

"What else does he have?" said the long-haired sister in surprise.

"Maybe it really matters..." I pondered.

So I told the story of Qiu Fei getting a handkerchief and leaving a poem, and then came to this small village to wait in detail to my sister Changfa.

"Light?" After hearing this, the sister Changhai said thoughtfully, "Since you know the information about the gem, it is unlikely that you are from our family; but this matter was too old and there must be a lot of people involved, so it is normal for any changes in the middle..."

After thinking about it, neither of them said much, but just silently dismantled the strange man's body.

After the matter was finished, Qiu Fei threw me something like copper coins.

"Apart from the clothes and that gem, this is the only thing he has." Qiu Fei said.

I took it and saw a portrait with a strange posture carved on it.

Although I don't know what it is, it's an antique at least.

"Thank you, Mr. Qiu, for your kind help." I put away the strange money and said politely.

"No need." Qiu Fei waved his hand, "As long as the little brother remembers the promise, Qiu is very grateful."

After a few more polite words, we went all over and the matter came to an end.

My sister and I discussed it privately for a long time, and we were all sighing.

Although there has been some progress in collecting seven gems, based on the incident in front of you, it can be seen that even if the remaining gems are automatically delivered to your door, it is probably a bit of a disaster.

But then again, the world is so big, just seven gems, I met one of them in just half a month.

Another day later, the caravan was replenished and they were on the road again.

On the way of departure, Qiu Fei appeared.

"Are you going to Golden City?" he asked.

"That's right." I said.

"My friend who came to Lingzhou with me that day is now living in the Golden City." Qiu Fei handed me an envelope, "I'll bother you to have a trip with me."

"Small things, small things." I took the envelope with a smile, "I don't know if your friend is..."

"He was named Huang and his martial arts skills were higher than mine. He was just like drinking as a life, and he could not stay in such a lonely place." Qiu Fei also smiled, "But he is a righteous and hospitable person. If he has something to do, he can bother him..."

Qiu Fei explained Huang Ou's residence and several details.

"Qu Fei... Huang Ou..." I chanted these two names in a low voice, clasped my fists at Qiu Fei, and got on the horse.

Roll the horse and whip into the desert!
Chapter completed!