Ma Qingyi patted his head and couldn't help smiling, but she felt a little sorry for Mo Yufeng. She hadn't thought about his feelings at the beginning and had been hurting his heart, but now he still took care of her and never left her. Mo Yufeng, thank you!
Ma Qingyi leaned over, turned Mo Yufeng's face around, kissed him gently on the lips, then lowered her head and said, "Thank you!"
Mo Yufeng smiled and hugged her, "What are you thanking me for, silly girl!"
Ma Mansion.
Ma Qingyi was dragged to the Ma residence by Mo Yufeng. Ma Qingyi looked at him in surprise and asked, "Why did you bring me here?"
Mo Yufeng didn't say anything. He pulled her to Ma Xiong's study. When he opened the door, Ma Qingyi was startled. "Has this place been cleaned?"
Mo Yufeng nodded, then walked to the table, bent down and pressed the button. Ma Qingyi looked at him in surprise. "What are you doing?"
Still no answer, suddenly the whole ground was shaking. Ma Qingyi grabbed Mo Yufeng's hand and steady herself. After the ground stopped shaking, Ma Qingyi asked, "What happened? This..."
"Don't be surprised. I suspect your father may really know about that so-called silverware!" Mo Yufeng looked at Ma Qingyi seriously and said, then took her hand, "Step on the same grid with me!"
Although Ma Qingyi didn't understand, she still nodded and listened to him.
Mo Yufeng took her and jumped onto a grid, and then the bookshelf behind him began to move. Ma Qingyi looked at this series of operations and was a little bit unbelievable.
"There is a handprint on it, it should be your father's, but he is now..." Mo Yufeng said helplessly.
Ma Qingyi frowned as she looked at the handprint, and unconsciously stretched out her hand and placed it on it. Suddenly, with a sound, the entire wall flipped over, taking Ma Qingyi and Mo Yufeng with it!
Ma Qingyi looked behind the wall in surprise. It was a bigger room!
More books, more candles, and weird bottles!
Ma Qingyi walked forward, picked up a book from the bookshelf, opened it, and something fell out of it. She picked it up and it was an envelope!
"Qingyi, I don't know when you will find these things, but I want to tell you something very important! Even if the person holding this letter now is not you, I hope this kind-hearted person can give it to a girl named Ma Qingyi! Our Ma family has guarded three things for generations! They are pearl wax, netherworld lamp, and magic fan! They are collectively called silverware!" Seeing this, Ma Qingyi felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. Why had he never heard him say these when he was a child?
No, she seems to have been here before!
She vaguely remembered that Ma Xiong had asked her to press that handprint and that he had come in here before, otherwise she would not have subconsciously wanted to take the book. Ma Qingyi continued to read.
"You came here once when you were little, so you might have forgotten it long ago. Only you and I can open the handprint on the wall! Now I'll tell you how to find these three silver objects and how to use them!"
The silverware wasn't there? Why didn't their father just tell them where to find it, but rather kept it a secret even at the cost of his own life?
"Pearl candles are a type of candle. They can captivate people and separate them from their souls. When lit, they emit a relaxing scent that can quickly lull people to sleep! Qingyi, you should remember playing with this! When you were very young! As the name suggests, it looks like a bead!"
A bead? He never remembered playing with this bead before? Could it be... She suddenly remembered, she remembered! That bead was on the hairpin when Ma Xiong first bought her. Ma Qingyi always disliked the bead because it was ugly, so she took it off and played with it. She should still remember where she put it!
"The Netherworld Lamp looks ordinary, just like any other lamp, but it has no wick. The wick is made of wax!"
This sentence is very simple, but it doesn’t say where the Netherworld Lamp is!
"How do I find this? My father must have forgotten it when he wrote it!" Ma Qingyi looked at Mo Yufeng in confusion, having no idea.
Mo Yufeng frowned and was silent for a long time. "Is there any light in your house that has never been turned on?"
Ma Qingyi was stunned. Yes, indeed there is!
The light in my room had never been turned on, and the whole house was dark. I was wondering why my father didn't fix it for me. It turned out that the light had no wick!
Seeing Ma Qingyi suddenly realize something, Mo Yufeng asked in surprise, "What did you remember?"
Ma Qingyi nodded. "I have both of these things! But why did my father leave them with me?"
"Maybe he thinks the most dangerous place is the safest place! It is harder to find it in the open than in the dark! He is indeed right to do so!" Mo Yufeng began to admire this person in his heart!
In the past, he just thought that this man was brave but not wise, who could only lead soldiers to fight on the battlefield and had no ability to win by wit. But now it seems that he was too stupid!
"The magic fan is a fan with exquisite patterns engraved on it. It is used to help combustion! It looks ordinary, but it is the most poisonous of the three items! If you want it to help combustion, you must drop the owner's blood on the fan to make it work! And the soul of the blood donor will be sealed in the fan forever! Never be reborn!" Seeing this, Ma Qingyi couldn't help but take a breath. How could there be such a weird thing!
"But... this fan has disappeared!" Ma Qingyi looked at the short words, a little surprised. "Gone? How could it disappear? Didn't you say you would protect it?"
"Don't be anxious, keep reading!" Mo Yufeng said lightly.
Ma Qingyi looked at the paper in her hand and turned it over. "The magic fan disappeared a long time ago and its whereabouts are still unknown. The magic fan is a dangerous thing. I hope it can be found as soon as possible. If these three things come together, something terrible will happen!..."
No, no more!
Ma Qingyi frowned and flipped through the book, but there was no paper letter or anything!
"Okay, there's nothing else. Let's go find those two things now!" Mo Yufeng held her hand and said lightly, then pulled Ma Qingyi out. Ma Qingyi kept staring at the bookshelf, feeling a little reluctant.
The palace is full of palaces.
Ma Qingyi and Mo Yufeng stood in front of the table, looking at the two things on the table. "Are you sure these are the ones?"
Ma Qingyi nodded firmly, and then said, "That should be it. It matches what my father said!"
Mo Yufeng placed the bead on the lamp, took out a firearm, and prepared to light it. Ma Qingyi suddenly stopped her and said, "Wait a minute, didn't father say that this bead will separate people's souls after it is lit?"
"Yes!" Mo Yufeng showed a very serious expression.
"Aren't you afraid?" Ma Qingyi looked at him in surprise, somewhat incredulous.
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