Feng Danyuan took a piece the size of his fist, and with a slight exertion, the white bones turned into powder in his palm.
He walked up to Wei Zi and placed his powdered palm against her injured cheek.
Wei Zi only felt that her face was slightly warm and a little itchy.
When Feng Danyuan took back his hand, he saw that his face, which had been scratched by leaves, had recovered as before. The new skin was the same as the surroundings, and there was no trace of any injury.
He was extremely surprised.
Wei Zi touched her face, feeling the same way, and said: "Such a small injury is a waste."
"Don't waste it." Feng Danyuan replied righteously: "Tell Bai Kui that I want to take away the jade bracelet, jade harp and jade hairpin."
After a slight pause, he added: "Those are your things."
Wei Zi couldn't help but smile: "Bai Kui has given us such an important thing, and you don't want to keep a few pieces of jade? Besides, these are the items for the altar."
"The jade bracelet is Princess Yan's token, the jade piano was given to you by Yanxiao, and the jade hairpin is a relic left to you by your mother. Without the jade hairpin, how would you get the two hundred thousand taels of silver that you have in Datong Bank?" Feng Danyuan Xiaozhi
Act with emotion and act with reason.
When Wei Zi heard that he might not be able to get the two hundred thousand taels of silver, he immediately turned around to discuss the matter with Bai Kui.
Bai Kui nodded: "No problem, just take it."
Wei Zi was about to say "Thank you", but was stunned by its next sentence: "No one in this world can open the altar except the master."
"Only me?" Wei Zi asked subconsciously.
"Yes." Bai Kui replied solemnly.
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After Feng Danyuan retrieved the three pieces of jade, the two of them prepared to leave.
"Wait a moment." Bai Kui rushed to the stone altar table, held the bone flute in his mouth, and brought it to Wei Zi.
"Can I take it away?" Wei Zi couldn't believe it.
"The master's belongings should be handed over to the master." Bai Kui put the jade flute into Wei Zi's hand.
Then he said: "Come up, I will see the master off."
"Thank you." Wei Zi held the bone flute, and a cold touch came from the palm of her hand. She couldn't help but think of the scene of the Qingyi high priest playing the flute under the moon.
In the sparse shadows of apricot blossoms, I played the flute until dawn.
What was his mood at that time?
"Let's go."
Feng Danyuan took Bai Kui Gu from her hand, helped her onto Bai Kui's back, and then sat on it himself.
Because of Bai Kui, they no longer had to walk down the dark and long corridor, but could fly at extremely fast speeds above the unusually lush vegetation.
Wei Zi couldn't help but turn around and look back at the altar, only to see the sapphire ground and the four skeletons getting farther and farther away and getting smaller and smaller.
A feeling of loss suddenly arose in her heart. Unexpectedly, the emotion had just arisen. She only blinked her eyes and the altar suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, the originally clear blue sky suddenly turned black.
Wei Zi and Feng Danyuan suddenly understood: they had left that illusory time and space and returned to the real world.
After climbing a few more mountains, Bai Kui put them down.
After giving an ancient salute to Wei Zi, it spread its wings and flew away.
Wei Zi watched it leave, then turned on the flashlight of the bracelet. Everything showed normal, but she was still a little confused.
Not only her, but even Feng Danyuan, who was usually calm, was stunned for a long time before he said, "Let's go meet Taoist Master Baopu and the others."
