As long as she cuts her wrist and bleeds blood in it, she can know the past and the future, she can find Niang and Mo Bai, and she can prevent future dangers.
It's just a drop of blood, it doesn't cost her anything bang bang bang Feng Tianlan raised her hand and looked at her white and tender palm.
Just when she was hesitating whether to cut open the dripping blood, she heard a sound of hitting the wall.
She couldn't help but frowned, glanced at the Imperial Master, and then looked at the source of the sound. at.
"That's my dormitory.
Miss Feng is interested."
The Imperial Master asked Feng Tianlan with an unchanged expression.
"There was a sound of hitting the wall just now."
Feng Tianlan stood up and walked straight in.
She was sure that there was someone there just now.
The Imperial Master still sat motionless, looking at the prediction ball, thinking about the sound just now, frowning, and sighed, Xi Jin is such an infatuated person.
Feng Tianlan walked in.
There were only simple decorations inside, a table and a chair.
There was a teapot and a teacup on the table, and a stone bed with no bedding, only a bamboo mat, and no pillows.
There is nothing more, not even a wardrobe.
At first glance, he couldn't even hide a mouse, let alone a human being.
But thinking of the sound just now, Feng Tianlan was still worried.
He released the wood spiritual power and searched the room.
No spiritual power was detected, and no human breath was detected.
Reluctantly, he stood for a moment, but there was no movement, and then he withdrew, looking at the motionless Imperial Master, standing in front of him, looking down at him, "The Imperial Master is really strange, there is a sound inside, but there is no sound at all. strangeness" "I am a national master.
I have seen all kinds of weird things."
"Really?"
Feng Tianlan looked at the empty table with a sneer, "Where's the prediction ball?"
"I guess Miss Feng wasn't interested either, so I put it away."
If Xi Jin hadn't stopped him, he would have let her see the past and future, but Forget it, Xi Jin wanted to protect her, so he was willing to become like this, so he gave up letting her come into contact with this prediction ball.
Feng Tianlan slightly raised his eyebrows, looking at the Imperial Master with such a different attitude before and after, he was moved by his thoughts and couldn't help but detect the Imperial Master's spiritual power, only to find that he had no spiritual power at all, not even a little bit.
"National Master, you are really a mystery."
Without spiritual power, one is a waste and will be ridiculed and bullied, but the national preceptor is only thirty at most.
It is impossible for such a young person to get into the position of national preceptor without spiritual power.
But as a national teacher, she didn't have many memories of him when she was young.
"Miss Feng hasn't said yet what the reason for coming here is," the Imperial Master said without changing his expression.
"I came here for Mo Bai."
She did say it, but the national master only knew how to do Tai Chi with her, and made many things ambiguous.
The Imperial Master looked up at her, took out a yellowed scroll from his sleeve, and handed it to her, "Miss Feng, read it yourself."
There are some things that he cannot say, but what he can say and do, he will not be stingy about.
Feng Tianlan raised her eyes to look at him questioningly, then looked down at the yellowed scroll with a long history.
After hesitating for a while, she took it and asked, "What is this?"
"Maybe Miss Feng can learn something from it and find him."
Feng Tianlan raised her eyebrows and said sarcastically, "You have such good intentions":