The oil lamp fell to the ground, as if it had been thrown away by someone, but the glass cover on it was not broken.
She walked over and picked up the oil lamp, and saw that there was still some solid oil remaining at the bottom of the lamp.
Qin Shu put the oil lamp to the tip of her nose and sniffed gently, and a strange fragrance poured into her nostrils.
It is a light, light orchid smell, somewhat like the incense of later generations.
It's just that it doesn't seem to be very popular in the world of immortality. People still use magic weapons and magic circles more for lighting.
Qin Shu looked at the lamp repeatedly for a long time, but still couldn't see any clues.
She touched her chin and thought for a long time, and finally stretched out her hand, and a little flame appeared on the tip of her index finger.
With a slight movement of his finger, the little flame was flicked onto the wick.
In this way, the oil lamp that had been left here for an unknown period of time regained its light.
As the fire burned, the originally weak smell suddenly became stronger.
Qin Shu stared at the lamp and seemed to be dazzled by the light for a moment.
She blinked unconsciously, and when she opened her eyes again, many shadows appeared in front of her eyes.
At first she thought she was hallucinating from the smell.
She raised her hands to perform the sutra and silently recited the Heart-Cleaning Mantra in her heart for a long time. Then she opened her eyes and found that the shadow in front of her had not disappeared at all.
She was stunned, then frowned and walked towards the door.
There is still a lot of grass and trees outside, and there are no shadows or illusions.
Qin Shu understood. It seemed that she was not affected by the fragrance, but that the shadows themselves existed.
This lamp is indeed unusual.
Qin Shu returned to the room. An orange light enveloped the entire room. The warm-toned light made the whole body and mind seem to relax.
Those phantoms floated in the air, just like watching flowers on a horse.
Qin Shu looked at these shadows carefully, and gradually the sound of waves seemed to be heard in her ears, accompanied by some strange cry, distant and long...
She searched her memories for two lifetimes and was finally sure that she had never heard this voice before.
Immediately afterwards, those scattered shadows began to become coherent. A big fish was swimming in the sea water, its broad back emerging from the water from time to time.
Although Qin Shu could not see the whole fish clearly, her sixth sense told her that this fish should be the legendary Kunpeng.
As the shadows floated, more and more scenes began to unfold before her eyes, as if a movie had begun.
The ethereal cries and the sound of the waves seemed to be mixed with the roar of dragons one after another.
The scene in front of me changed. Various dragons were constantly jumping out of the water and penetrating into the large clouds on the horizon.
The big fish also jumped into the air in an instant, turned into a bird, and rushed towards the clouds with lightning speed.
The shrill roar of the dragon reached her ears, and Qin Shu's scalp felt numb. The clouds and mist surged, and then a rain of blood fell... When the wind blew, the tip of Qin Shu's nose seemed to have a fishy smell.
Qin Shu's brows wrinkled tighter and tighter, and she suddenly recalled a legend she had read in her mind.
The Kunpeng clan seems to feed on the dragon clan...
Thinking of the bloody storm just now, Qin Shu's scalp felt numb.
Looking at it this way, the Kunpeng clan is a bit too cruel.
Although I don’t know who left these shadows, at least it can be seen that this lamp is not a mortal thing.
Qin Shu turned her hand and put it away, and then searched around the yard. All other objects were broken at the touch, only the broom in her hand was still intact.
Qin Shu looked at it, but there was still no spiritual energy fluctuation. She tried to inject spiritual energy, but the broom still had no response.
Although she doesn't know how to use it, this should be her problem.
If this broom were an ordinary product, it would be impossible for it to remain intact after so many years in such a humid environment.
Put it away first, what if it can be used sometime?
Qin Shu put away the broom and walked around the thatched house again to see if there was any rags she could pick up.
When she finally found that there was nothing left to take away, she simply raised her hand and put away the stone table and bench in the yard.
I looked back at the thatched house again...
That’s it, it’s here now…with a move of her hand…
Finally, when she left here, not even a blade of grass was left.
She raised her feet and walked towards the lake again. According to the law of the storybook, wherever there are mountains, there are caves, and where there is water, there are 80% hidden restrictions.
She had to go and take a look, and she couldn't let go of any clues.
When she came to the shore, she discovered that the lake here was much larger than when she saw it from a distance.
Qin Shu first scanned the area with her consciousness and found nothing, so she simply took a water-avoiding pill and jumped down.
She sank to the bottom of the lake, groping and investigating.
It took a whole day to explore the entire bottom of the lake. Except for some water plants and dead trees, there was nothing else.
Qin Shu emerged from the water, still unwilling to give up.
How could there be nothing? This shouldn't be the case...
Her brain was like a sophisticated computer, carefully processing everything she saw.
What exactly did she miss? It was obvious that everything was abnormal here, but she just couldn't tell.
I felt like I was trapped in the mist of the sea at this time. I couldn't see clearly in all directions and couldn't find the right direction at all.
She couldn't help but think, it would be great if there was a guiding light to guide her at this time...
The thought just came to her, and she was suddenly stunned for a moment.
lamp?
Yes, she has a light.
Qin Shu raised her hand and touched the storage ring, and the oil lamp she had just obtained from the thatched house appeared in her hand.
She flicked it directly, the fire spirit energy shot out a few sparks, and the oil lamp lit up instantly.
It is indeed strange, it is daytime at this time, why do you feel that this small oil lamp in your hand can compete with the sun and the moon?
The light shines on the lake, and the strange fragrance floats farther and farther.
The originally calm lake surface began to gradually become ripples...
It was just a slight ripple at first, but then it gradually started to form waves, which attracted Qin Shu's attention.
It seems that my guess should be correct.
Then, as the sound of the waves in the lake gradually overlapped with the illusory sound of the waves, the fleeting scene appeared again.
This time, there was no sea or anything, only a middle-aged man standing by the lake holding a broom.
Not far from him was a pavilion. A woman was sitting on a stone bench, carefully lighting an oil lamp with a flint.
The man glanced at the broad leaves on the bluestone board, and occasionally raised his head to glance at the woman in the pavilion. Her eyes were really gentle and caring...
Qin Shu had excellent eyesight and recognized it at a glance. The broom was the broom in her hand, and the oil lamp was also the oil lamp in her hand.
But who are these men and women?
