As for why and how those more than eighty strange hunters died, there may be some unknown secrets involved.

Sure enough, the next moment, someone raised this question: "Since the triggering conditions of this tombstone are extremely harsh, how come there are only three of those weird hunters left dead?"

Kitata explained: "That's because there is a kind of flower and plant called daydreaming growing around this tombstone. The so-called daydreaming, without knowing it, is called daydreaming."

"Daydreaming is a very special kind of flower. It blooms during the day and blooms at night. During the day, if someone encounters a daydream, they will unknowingly fall into a sleepwalking state. In this state, the eyes are not closed.

, just like sleepwalking, unaware of the passage of time in the outside world. When you wake up, you will only think that time has passed for only a few breaths, and it will not cause any harm to the human body."

"And those weird hunters suffered heavy losses because they were affected by daydreams and unknowingly looked at the tombstone for more than thirty breaths, triggering the tombstone's mortal condition."

"I see."

Ye Qing suddenly understood, but what Jing Xiduoduo said opened up a new idea for him. It would undoubtedly be very difficult to trigger the death condition of the tombstone with only the tombstone, but if combined with other means, such as daydreaming,

Weapons, occult magic, etc. can trigger the conditions of the tombstone by affecting the five senses and six consciousnesses of others, thereby achieving the goal of certain death.

But even so, the practicality of tombstones can only be said to be average. People who can be affected by magic weapons, mysterious magic, etc. will definitely not be very strong. It seems that it does not matter whether they use tombstones or not; and some strong people are difficult to

Being affected by such inferior means, even if the effect is affected, it is estimated to be very limited, and it is difficult to trigger the death condition of the tombstone.

Generally speaking, this tombstone is fine for bullying the weak. If you want to use it to deal with the strong, it is probably not much more than a brick.

Anyway, in one sentence, it is tasteless to eat and it is a pity to throw away.

Everything he could think of could be thought of by others, so after Kitaduo finished speaking, everyone was just excited for a while, then thought of the key and became less interested.

Finally, the tombstone was bought for a thousand pearls.

Kitadu had already expected this, and was not too disappointed, and quickly took out the second item.

That's a hair, yes, that's a hair.

That hair was no different from ordinary people's hair. It was as black as ink, and it still exuded wisps of fragrance.

The only thing that is different from ordinary people's hair is that the hair is very long, about five or six feet long. When placed on the stage, it looks like a ball of black algae.

"As you can see, this is a hair." Kitata pointed to the hair on the treasure appreciation platform and said, "As for whose hair it is, I don't know."

"I can only tell you that this hair is very long and seems to be a living thing. It keeps growing every day. When we got this hair, it was only more than three feet long. It only took more than a year for it to grow.

It has grown to over six feet long, isn’t it amazing? Who among you is interested in this hair?”

"It's magical, but what's the use of a single hair?!"

Everyone curled their lips and spent 50,000 taels of snowflake silver to buy a hair. Is it sick?

"Of course, if anyone knows the origin of this hair, we can give it away for free?"

Seeing that no one was interested, Kitaduo added another sentence.

However, no one was interested, and the hair ended up being unsold.

After her hair failed to be photographed, Kitado continued to take out the third thing.

The third item is a peach wood hairpin. The hairpin is poorly carved and rough, and looks ordinary.

"This hairpin is carved from ordinary peach wood, and the carving is extremely poor. It doesn't look magical at all."

Kitadu introduced: "But you may not know that this peach wood hairpin was found in a thousand-year-old tomb."

"An ordinary peach wood hairpin has existed for thousands of years without a trace of decay, as if it had just been carved. Isn't this the most magical thing? Therefore, this peach wood hairpin is by no means ordinary.

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"My dear guests, are you interested?"

Hearing this, everyone immediately talked about it and were quite interested. However, although they were interested, there were only a few people who actually put it into practice and planned to buy this peach wood hairpin.

Naturally, this also includes Ye Qing.

Although everyone knows that this peach wood hairpin must have something special, what is the use of using 50,000 taels of snowflake silver to buy a secret that may never be solved?

Seeing that no one cared about it, Kitaduo was a little disappointed. Just when he was about to announce that the peach wood hairpin had failed to sell, a lazy voice suddenly rang out: "I don't know the goods. No one wants such a good thing. It's really a waste of natural resources."

"Huh? The immortal is interested in buying this thing?" Seeing this, Kitadu's eyes lit up.

"No. Hiccup... I don't have money, so I won't buy it." The Red Gourd Immortal took two sips of wine and said, "But I know the origin of that peach wood hairpin."

"Hmm? The immortal knows the origin of this thing?" Kitaduo said: "If the immortal is willing to answer our questions, I will definitely keep my promise and give this thing to the immortal."

The Red Gourd Immortal half-squinted his sleepy eyes and said slowly: "The thing in your hand is not a peach wood hairpin at all, but a painting."

"A painting?" Kitata asked in surprise.

Others in the Qi Tower were also shocked at first, and then felt that their intelligence had been insulted. If you call a hairpin a painting, are you blind or are we blind?

"Honghu, did you eat the food and drinks in your mind when you were drinking? That is obviously just a hairpin, how could it be a painting?" Patriarch Qingmu said sarcastically.

"So you are old and your eyesight is not good!" the Red Gourd Immortal retorted in a nonchalant manner.

"Is this really a painting?" Kitata asked.

"You take a basin of hot oil, put the peach wood hairpin in, and you will know." The Red Gourd Immortal said, "By the way, it must be boiling hot oil."

"Okay." Kitado didn't hesitate, and asked someone to bring a basin of hot oil up and put the wooden hairpin in the hot oil.

But for a while, the wooden hairpin remained unchanged.

"Honghu, is this the painting you are talking about?" Old Man Xu coughed twice.

"Don't worry, let the hairpin cook for a while!" the old god of the Red Gourd Immortal said.

Everyone waited patiently for a while, and saw that the wooden hairpin in the oil pan first slowly fluffed and swelled, and then slowly unfolded as the hot oil rolled.

After a while, a delicate painting appeared in the oil pan.

"Painting, is it really painting?"

"How can this be?"

"But why is there nothing on the painting?"

Upon seeing this, everyone's eyes suddenly widened and their eyes became dull.

I saw that the scroll in the oil pot was about the width of a palm, but more than three feet long. It was inlaid with gold flowers and looked very elegant.

It's just that the scroll is blank and nothing can be seen.

"Immortal, this..." Kitaduo subconsciously looked at the Red Gourd Immortal.

The Red Gourd Immortal said: "If you don't fish it out, how can you see its contents."

Hearing this, Kitado didn't care about the scalding hot oil and directly fished out the scroll from the oil pan with his bare hands.
Chapter completed!