It's the beauty that brings disaster. I'm also desperate.

"That's enough! Chi... stop singing!"

——Oh.

Shengsheng, who was thinking that he had expressed his emotions very well, was suddenly startled.

It was not because she was disappointed that Chi Chan's interruption had ruined her plan, but because her voice was trembling so violently that she almost sounded like she was crying.

——Shengsheng, did you hear it right? Chichan is crying again?

——Huh? Why did I say again?

"You can't let her sing. I don't want to hear it!"

"I really want to hear it... No! I don't want to, don't want to hear it, don't let me remember it..."

At this time.

The sounds of many red cicadas echoed in Shengsheng's heart, but unlike usual, these sounds were unusually small and a little confusing, as if they were two sentences sounding at the same time.

In addition, it was not the deliberately flat and indifferent voice of the past. Instead, it was somewhat similar to Shengsheng's own timbre, a clear voice as pleasant to the ears of a warbler.

"Chichan, are you okay?"

"what!"

After Shengsheng asked the question, it took a long time for the other party to react.

"I'm... fine."

Chichan's ability to adjust itself is still very strong. With just one word, it has returned to its previous appearance.

But she didn't know whether the other party was the spirit of the weapon and she was the master. She still felt a sense of sadness and grief in the depths of her heart.

So the other party’s statement that everything is fine is probably just an act.

Sheng Sheng was also confused as to why Chi Chan felt sad when she heard her singing, but what she was more concerned about was whether she didn't have to pay back the eleven thousand today?

Ok.

Shengsheng felt that if he asked, he would be beaten to death by Chichan.

So I wisely chose to keep my mouth shut...

At this moment, Boss Chan had no intention of collecting the debt. The two of them remained silent, and Shengsheng also focused all his attention outside.

Chapter 70: The Strings of the Zither Demon

"Cousin! Come and see this body."

Just when Sheng Sheng came to her senses, Ming Tan, who was not far away, suddenly called out.

The girl looked up and saw the man squatting in front of a corpse wrapped in black cloth that looked no different from other ashes, examining it carefully...

"What's the matter, cousin? Is there anything unusual about this?"

"He is not dead, and he seems to still have some energy."

These words startled Shengsheng a little.

She knew very well how powerful the power of Binghua was. Even Xia Feng, the washerwoman who had reached the level of Qufan Chengdan, could not escape death and was killed on the spot.

Not to mention Ashes who is weaker than her.

Even though she was seriously injured and physically exhausted, her fighting power was still intact. Her cultivation level was second best among the group of people, Panxike... With her cultivation level of Qufanjiu, she also died suddenly.

Chi Chan had already scanned the other ashes.

There is no one stronger than these two...

Say something.

Chichan's judgment has never been wrong, at least so far.

Although this spirit is not very well-behaved and is always inexplicably upset, for example, just now I kindly sang a song for her to bring them closer together, but she ended up crying and making a fuss... It's really hard to deal with.

Shengsheng has long been dissatisfied with all of the above.

The only thing is that when it comes to information and intelligence, Shengsheng trusts the other party 100%.

——How did you say it?

——Reliable!

"Could it be that I, Chanchan, also failed this time?"

The girl thought to herself.

Maybe Chichan made a misjudgment, but after a careful inspection, she found that this person who was pierced by countless icy flowers but not dead yet, let alone the Qufan realm, was not even a master...

Sensing the density of the remaining true qi in the opponent's dantian, he estimated that he had just entered the Divine Eagle Realm.

——How did he withstand the explosion of my Gui Shuang and still have a breath left?

Sheng Sheng was very confused and was about to hold his breath and try to wake him up to ask about the situation. Suddenly, Chi Chan's voice came to his mind.

"kill him."

"Ok?"

"hurry up."

There is a tone of urging hidden in the red cicada's unique horizontal voice.

Given his personality, he rarely urges Shengsheng, so this order was very urgent.

Shengsheng didn't hesitate much and gently placed his hand on the other person's brow... He gathered the Guishui spiritual energy and suddenly spit it out of his palm.

All I heard was a "pop" sound, as if a watermelon was being slapped.

The man's already broken head was smashed to pieces.

"Red?!"

At this time, Shengsheng and Cousin Ming glanced at each other, with surprise in their eyes.

Because after this person's head was shattered, the blood that flowed out was actually bright red... Before that, the other party's blood was taken away by Binghua and dissolved into the ice water and dissipated completely.

until now.

They then discovered something was wrong!

What does the bright red blood represent?

A person, a living person.

Rather than ghosts and long-dead bodies like the members of Huanxisha.

But...how could a person blend into more than thirty ashes? Or maybe he was captured by the ashes, and the black cloth wrapped around his body was just a deliberate cover-up.

As for what to cover up.

Xia Li didn't have to think too much, she already knew it.

Because at the moment when she smashed the other person's head, there was a very special thing like a needle or a torn piece of paper, carrying a trace of information...

It quickly flowed into Shengsheng's mind.

"Strings?"

It is hard to say exactly what this bit of information is; it is very vague and abstract, but for some reason, from this extremely small amount of information... Shengsheng knows that this is top-secret information about the location of a string.

It's like a small piece in a huge puzzle.

The exact position of the strings can only be known after the huge puzzle is fully pieced together. But this small square shows what puzzle it belongs to.

——Repair the strings of the bamboo harp?

Thinking of the strings, Shengsheng's mind flashed back to the moment when the dream just ended.

Qin Ying gave Sheng Sheng a string, and according to him, this was arranged by Jian Qing before his death. This string allowed the last ghost of Cui Leng to survive for a thousand years...

Moreover, Jian Qing himself was just weak, but he was not subject to many restrictions.

On the other hand, Qin Ying.

Because of the arrangement of the Dream Traveling Immortal Pill, he also extended his life to this era, but he was turned into a wooden man at the beginning, and could only sit in the Refining Heart Hall...waiting for the ruins to be opened, guiding generation after generation of warriors who met the dream entry standards into the Green and Cold Dream.

When her mission was completed, she was completely annihilated.

Compared to Jian Qing, who almost succeeded in resurrecting by borrowing another corpse and living for a few hundred more years, his life was really worse than death and was so pathetic.

This can be seen.

Just one string of the Xiuhuangqin is infinitely more powerful than the Huimengyou Immortal Pill, a treasure that can transform a mortal into an immortal.

"I see, I see..."

Carefully digest those seemingly insignificant pieces of information that actually contain this person's life experience.

Shengsheng suddenly understood.

"Cousin, did you find anything?"

"Ah."

Mingtan asked the question and the girl immediately nodded in response.

"You don't know, cousin, but it turns out that if there is a 'divine object' buried in the area where the city is located, it will not be affected by this drastic change in the world."

The so-called divine object naturally refers to these mysterious strings.

The strings are so powerful, how strong are they...

Let’s say the master of this pure land was suspected to be injured. The corpses of the guards under his seat fell from the sky, causing a bloody storm. The power of the master of the pure land could no longer be maintained... The inverted power in the mirror that enveloped the Cuileng land disappeared.

Even under this premise, the strings actually intercepted the power of the Master of Pure Land.

The city where it is buried will still retain the inverted power of the mirror, thus firmly concealing its specific location.

What kind of power is the inversion in the mirror?

Put it this way.

Many immortals at the fifth level also find it difficult to decipher.

If a city is shrouded in the inverted power of the mirror, then it appears to be a city on the surface, and the people inside live, entertain, walk, talk, etc. normally...

Actually.

Just like layers of interlaced mirrors, a mirror can reflect a shadow.

The multiple mixed and intertwined mirror surfaces naturally reflect countless images, even close to infinity.

And in this endlessness, only when the source of countless mirrors is found can one intercept a trace of information retained in its divine consciousness.

This bit of information was exactly what Shengsheng obtained when he killed the other party just now.

It is also an indispensable piece of the puzzle that makes up the strings...

The position information of the strings.

A long, long time ago, it dispersed into tiny strands and entered the body of every person living in this area.

The only way is to find the one that is not the mirror image and destroy its soul.

This hidden information will then be transferred into the mind of the person who kills the other person.

Of course...

If everyone in the city were killed, the location of the Xiuhuangqin strings would become clear.

"You can only get it by killing people and slaughtering the whole city. This Xiuhuangqin and Tushan Stone are both the so-called candle treasures, but compared with each other, this one is a bit weird."

Chapter 71 It’s time to return the tools and flowers to their original owners

“It’s not evil.”

"Xia Li, you are also an expert at playing the zither, so you should know that the sound of the zither can be heard from miles around. The color of jade is warm and moist, and it is too restrained in comparison."

Both are candle treasures.

The two have different innate abilities to influence the things around them.

After hearing Chichan's words, Shengsheng also agreed...

Fortunately, her first target at the moment is Tushan Stone, also known as the Six Jades. Although Zhu Bao's repair of the Huangqin is truly extraordinary...but even Chi Chan asked Sheng Sheng to make collecting the Six Jades her top priority.

As for repairing the Huangqin.