It's night, Chunxiang Building.
White Frost lay on the table, holding a heavy ancient book and looking sleepy.
There is a shelf with three candles lit on the side.
Suddenly, she was excited, and her eyes were bright again.
"Cao, did you sense it?!"
She lifted her face from behind the wide pages of the ancient book, just in time to see the banshee sitting across from her across the edge of the book.
He still deliberately turned his hair black, but his eyes looked like they were filled with the sun and stars.
Fortunately, the pupil is a dark golden color surging with dark light, and it is not as shocking as when the deity is undisguised.
"Concentrate on reading.
Now is not the time for you to worry about it.
Cao's face remained stunned, and he didn't even lift his eyelids.
What do you mean you shouldn't worry about?
That's a spiritual connection!
White Frost frowned, her gaze wandering back and forth between him and the page.
From dinner, the Tailed Fire Tiger said that there was something abnormal in the spiritual veins in Shuzhou City.
After many inductions, it said that the spiritual veins were appearing in all directions.
Later, it was corrected: it did not appear all at the same time, but suddenly appeared and disappeared like a dot.
The spirit veins are moving, and they still can't catch the movement!
She was concentrating on studying the ancient books given by Cao, and it was in the shouts of the Tailed Fire Tiger that she mentioned her gods, and as soon as it got dark, her room became a "special place to read books".
Cao gave her a new must-learn ancient book, and Fuyao brought it over to study with him.
"Anyway, I have to teach two, and it's more convenient to study together."
This is Cao's original words, Bai Lian objected and said that it was not good to gather in the girl's room at night.
Bai Shuang, who wanted to summon Mo Di's letter to greet Uncle Chenjiu, was worried about the ancient book with a thick palm and half a body high.
As soon as she heard Bai Lian speak, she immediately pricked up her ears and turned to Cao, hoping that he would nod his head and say "That's true" again, and then lead Fuyao away, explaining that he would study again during the day tomorrow.
"A dragon that is about to turn back into a dragon egg and a half-demon do not need to be bound by human mortality."
Unexpectedly, Cao just glanced at Bailian, and with a flick of the wide moon-white robe, the lampstand standing in the corner of the house immediately appeared at the table.
In a word, this dispelled the mind of the white frost.
Cao watched Fu Yao sit down with a bitter face, and also pulled over the stool and sat down.
Then she glanced at the white frost, and she immediately sat down opposite him with the heavy ancient book in her arms.
No way, who called her a little monster in his hands?
Bai Lian crooked his nose and snorted, and walked to the bed that originally belonged to Baishuang without hesitation, and lay down as soon as his body was crooked.
Hui Zhou Gong went.
White Frost didn't even have a chance to object—he could fall asleep immediately as soon as he touched his head on a pillow, or the kind that he couldn't wake up if he didn't wake up others. has changed from an ancient artifact to an ancient "sleeping god".
White Frost sighed and opened the cover of the ancient book.
Although the books are old, there is no trace of musty smell, no dust, etc., the handwriting is clear, and the breath is clean.
Seeing her open the book, a faint smile appeared on her face, and her finger shook in the direction of the lampstand.
The candles on the lampstand instantly turned into three, and the room became just the right one for reading books.
Once he bumped into the white frost reading at night without lighting candles and leaving the window open, frowning and saying that he should not force the demon power to use it when it was time to rest.
Otherwise, you will hurt yourself.
Since then, it is not a problem for the white frost to walk at night, but it is necessary to light candles to read books, and it is still just the right three.
Where she didn't understand, as long as her finger stroked the text, an explanation in red would appear in front of her eyes.
If you don't understand it anymore, you'll have to ask the big monster on the other side.
This is the most difficult book that Bai Shuang has only begun to learn from Cao.
There is no demon law on it, and there is no historical record of the third life.
Not a book about the myriad species of the three worlds, but like a scripture.
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Boring and difficult to understand "scriptures".
Youkai will also be like human monks and monks, writing and studying scriptures?
Bai Shuang's thoughts still couldn't fall on the ancient book, and Fu Yao, who was sitting beside her, also shook his head, his eyelids fighting.
This Jin Jiao, who has the prestige of the Lord of the Phoenix River, has become more and more like a child.
Although the memories of the past are still there, occasionally I put on a serious face like a little adult, but it is also indispensable to show a frank and cute side.
However, his memories will become less and less, and by the time he is about two years old when he transforms, he will forget a lot of people and things.
Returning to the eggshell is not a rebirth for him, but a complete "new life".
I only hope that his karma cultivation is strong enough to meet the crab demon in Half Moon Lake again one day......
Bai Shuang looked at Fuyao next to him, and his thoughts began to drift away again.
"Moved again!
It's about 500 miles to the southwest.
"The Tailed Fire Tiger, who was concentrating on sensing the spiritual veins, still couldn't control himself.
She pretended to read a book seriously and asked in her heart, "This time the spiritual vein is a spiritual vein of life?"
” "......"
Tailed Fire Tiger did not answer.
"Huohuo?"
White Frost frowned.
"Huh?
Are you talking to me?
The Tailed Fire Tiger, who was concentrating on sensing the spiritual veins, was absent-minded, "I haven't seen it, and I'm not sure which one of the remaining spiritual veins it is."
It's behaving so strangely. ” In fact, in the memory of the Tailed Fire Tiger, there is no such "active" spiritual vein.
It can be felt and real, and it is also very suspicious.
"What I'm going to catch this time is a troublemaker."
After the Tailed Fire Tiger exclaimed again that the spirit vein had moved the location, Bai Shuang couldn't stand the boring ancient book at all.
I had to rub my eyebrows and raise my head to pull my thoughts somewhere else: "Are we waiting for something?"
” White Frost looked at Cao.
As soon as she spoke, Fu Yao, who was also drowsy beside her, suddenly came to her senses, and her eyes were bright and she looked at Cao Yao, who was also reading a book.
The book in front of him was a new book that he had collected when he passed by a street stall just now.
Brand new, brand new.
There are many scholars in Chu who like to write some travelogues and essays to sell for money, and there are even those who specialize in collecting folk anecdotes and arranging them into books.
From Pingjing, where the national capital is located, to Shuzhou, which is far away on the border, you can buy a large number of wonderful manuscripts, plus Shuzhou is a city-state that can accommodate monsters, and monsters have also joined the compilation army.
So there are more books here and more interesting.
Of course, it is also more expensive.
Cao finally raised his head, and looked at the two pairs of curious eyes with some helplessness: "One heart can't be used for two purposes, do you two want to cultivate a demon?"
” "Well."
Baishuang rubbed the bridge of his nose and glanced at him: "I didn't use my magic power to read." ” "......"
Shi Shiran put a gold leaf in the middle of the page and put away the book.
Before he could speak, Bai Lian, who was lying on the bed, said dreamily: "Why do I think there are old friends in Shuzhou City?"
” White Frost and Fuyao turned their heads in unison, and he was unexpectedly in a rare spirit, sitting there with his legs bent.
Only Cao indifferently hooked his lips, as if he knew that he was not asleep: "Then do you know which one it is?"
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