It was as if a layer of crimson light had coated the little girl's body, and her figure was looming and disappearing.
Jiang Nai held the scepter in his hand, and the long-lost familiarity and fragmented pictures suddenly came to his face.
[Why did you mysteriously bring me here? What is this? A picture?]
[If you don’t know the goods, this is the most precious picture of my family living in the mountains. It can be of great use! If you don’t believe me, try it.]
【Huh? It's quite magical. Is this my birthday gift?】
【Well, are you happy?】
She could feel the scepter trembling and buzzing in her hand, feeling indescribable excitement.
After how many years they had been apart, Jiang Nai thought there was no hope of seeing her again in this life.
Unexpectedly, the scepter was actually kept intact in this palace, this exquisite spiritual treasure.
A look of surprise appeared on her little face, and no matter how hard Xianyu Nai tried to calm her mind, it was almost impossible to remain calm and self-possessed at this time.
Standing in the middle of the study room with the scepter in hand, thousands of thoughts suddenly came to mind.
In and out of dreams, things that Jiang Nai never wanted to remember again in her life seemed to have been shattered deep in her heart as if layers of ice had been broken.
Some things are crawling out of the abyss on their own, as if they want to see the light of day again.
[Si’er, the sky is very nice today, it’s a good time to hang out and talk about life together! 】
【Si'er, seeing you smile makes me feel doubly happy in my heart.】
【Si'er, I am happy to be alone and wish to marry you.】
The hand holding the scepter was trembling slightly, and Jiang Nai could hardly suppress the joyful jumping of the scepter.
The sound of "Si'er Si'er" deep in her heart was like a demonic voice penetrating her brain, pricking her scarred heart to the point of soreness and pain.
"Get out!" Jiang Nai's hands holding the scepter were trembling deeply, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
Di Qing came to his senses instantly, "Who are you?"
How did he feel that this palace, including the scepter in the study, seemed to be built for Jiang Nai alone?
Somehow, by chance, Jiang Nai opened up all this...
Suddenly I heard howling coming in from the window.
Di Qing turned his head to look, his pupils shrinking slightly.
I saw hundreds of unknown plant monsters that were dark and dark, crawling in through the doors and windows.
But it didn't look like they were here to attack them.
When the cold branches passed by their feet, they showed no intention of attacking and just crawled slowly over.
Di Qing raised his eyes and saw the tangles of tangled branches breaking into light green light and shadow, rushing towards a white jade porcelain vase on the desk.
Everything in front of you is so unreal that it is difficult to believe it unless you witness it with your own eyes.
The plant monster that had just attacked them in the tomb passage was now shattered into powder in front of them, and strands of it penetrated into the porcelain bottle?
Di Qing hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Come quickly and take a look."
Jiang Nai was holding the scepter, looking a little dazed.
As soon as she turned around and saw Di Qing standing by the desk waving to her, her blurred eyes moved over little by little, and finally followed him to the porcelain bottle.
The whole person seemed to be struck by lightning, he was stunned on the spot, staring straightly.
There was nothing else in the porcelain vase, only a solitary willow branch with its withered head hanging there, half black and lifeless.
Jiang Nai didn't know why, but tears rolled down her eyes as she stared at the half-dead willow branch.
Mingming had just seen the Qianyuan Palace and when he saw the scepter, he had already swallowed all the tears in his stomach.