Chapter 970 The lamp oil ran out

Style: Fantasy Author: Cong YueWords: 2184Update Time: 24/01/12 11:48:16
Reading other people's stories is like listening to gossip, which always makes people particularly interested.

Qin Shu waited until the moon in the sky rose above her head. The two hugged reluctantly, and the man came to the waterside with a broom.

With just one sweep of his hand, the lake split open in the middle.

The woman held up her skirt and walked in.

After taking just two steps, he stopped again, turned back to the man and said something.

If others saw this scene, they might ignore this sentence, but Qin Shu was different.

She was already somewhat proficient in lip reading and could even read the pronunciation of Zhongzhou. What's more, this time, this woman spoke Chinese with perfect accent.

That's exactly what she said - wait until I catch them and come back.

Qin Shu, who has perfect scores in reading comprehension all year round, immediately grasped the key points of this sentence.

"them"? who is it?

Just when Qin Shu wanted to explore further, she found that the picture in front of her disappeared.

She frowned and looked at the light that was still on in her left hand, and then at the broom in her right hand, and suddenly realized how to use it.

Her guiding light finally pointed the direction for her.

She blew out the oil lamp in her hand, put it away again, walked forward with the broom, and used a bit of spiritual power to sweep around the lake...

The lake actually spread out to both sides just like what was seen in the shadow.

A corridor one foot wide appeared in front of Qin Shu's eyes. Qin Shu's eyes lit up and she walked in.

As she went deeper, she also discovered that what appeared in front of her now was different from everything she had seen underwater before.

Sure enough, there were indeed restrictions in the water, but she couldn't detect them with her current eyesight.

As she walked deeper, she saw a thatched house exactly like the one on the shore.

Qin Shu couldn't be wrong about this, because... the thatched hut on the shore was still lying in her storage bracelet.

The area around the thatched house is not the same as on the shore. Compared with the overgrown garden on the shore, this place has obviously been repaired.

There is a garden in front of the thatched house, which is planted with various kinds of water plants and decorated with many shells.

Qin Shu's mind was still confused, who could live here? Could it really be Kunpeng? But Kunpeng is not a freshwater fish...

No, what about freshwater fish and not freshwater fish? Science does not apply in the face of metaphysics.

There is still a stone table and three stone benches placed in front of the door, but compared with those on the shore, there is a chess game on the stone table here.

Qin Shu took a quick glance and saw that Bai Zi was breathing his last breath. I don’t know whether the black stone will go first or the white stone next. If it is the black stone, then the white stone will lose.

The door of the thatched house was still open, and a straw shoe fell into the door, as if he was walking in a hurry and didn't even have time to pick up the shoe.

Qin Shu walked over and picked up the shoe. It could be seen that the straw sandals were just ordinary straw sandals with no aura fluctuations. However, judging from the size of the shoe, it could be roughly seen that it was a women's shoe.

Was it about the woman she had just seen from the shadow? Qin Shu guessed and put away her shoes with her backhand.

These things may seem useless, but they may come in handy at critical moments, so it’s better to put them away.

When you walk into the house, you will find that this room has a bit more life than the one on the shore.

Everything seemed to remain in its original state, including the same gauze and ten thousand-year-old golden nanmu on the bed, as well as the neatly arranged wooden boxes on the cabinets.

Qin Shu just glanced at it, and the Duhe technique in her body couldn't help but run wildly.

It seems... there are good things hidden here!

Qin Shu walked up excitedly, and just as she raised her hand to place it on the first drawer, she suddenly frowned again.

After all, this is someone else's house. Wouldn't it be bad for her to take it directly?

The house on the shore was fair enough, but it was also a long-abandoned house, and no one wanted the things in it.

But here...

Just as she was struggling, the sky outside gradually darkened.

As the sky darkened, the light underwater became a bit dimmer.

Qin Shu subconsciously lit the oil lamp in her hand, and the orange light illuminated the entire room. The gurgling water left a trace of illusory halo on the walls of the room.

Qin Shu's gaze slowly passed through the room. As her gaze moved, she heard a misty song mixed with the sound of waves in her ears.

The female voice is very nice, and her casual humming slowly calms down people's complicated emotions.

Shadows appeared again. The man was polishing pearls outside the house, while the woman was sitting in front of the wooden table, writing something.

There was a smile on her lips. After writing, she looked up at the man in the courtyard with a look of affection on her face.

Finally, she put down the pen in her hand, dried the ink on the paper, put it in an envelope, turned around and put it in one of the rows of drawers behind her.

Qin Shu just watched her write countless letters, and finally put them all in these drawers, and suddenly fell silent.

Isn't there some kind of treasure stored here?

She guessed as she opened one of the drawers to investigate.

Sure enough, there were three envelopes in the drawer, but nothing else.

Qin Shu: "..."

She reached out and took out the envelopes, only to find that none of them were sealed.

She clasped her hands together and bowed in all directions, "I don't know if seniors can hear it, but I entered this place by mistake. I don't want to pry into your privacy, but it's just that everything is too bizarre. If I don't understand the full story of this matter, I'm afraid I can't leave from here, please don't blame me, senior."

After chanting, he took out a letter and read it.

"Ayang, seeing each other is like seeing you again. Today is the thousand and thirty-fifth day since you left me, and I saw you again. You said that I used pearl powder to apply my face to look better, so I sat in the courtyard where you usually sit. On the stone bench, I could only watch from a distance, but I didn’t dare to get close at all..."

Qin Shu's face became even more confused. What's going on? Could it be the man she saw just now? Is it also fake?

No, the woman is fake. The man in the woman's eyes is actually a shadow?

She then took out the second letter with doubts and read it.

"A Yang, I wrote to you again. Today is the one thousand and thirty-eighth day since you left me. I couldn't help but light the Wuhua Tiantao Lantern again... I am very happy to see you, It’s just that the lamp oil is getting less and less. I don’t know what to do. The dragons here are getting rarer and rarer. If I can’t catch the dragons and refine the lamp oil, will I never see you again in this life?”

Qin Shu's eyes widened, and she suddenly felt that her previous guesses were becoming more reliable.

Is this woman really the Kunpeng? !