The wooden hairpin was very ordinary, even a little rough, but it was carved by the original owner, Wen Tingshuang, a long time ago.
At that time, Wen Tingshuang was still young, but she really wanted to give her brother a gift, but she had no money. So she made a hairpin and gave it to Wen Wuxue.
Wen Wuxue naturally loves her only relative very much, and always keeps the things he gave her close to her body. The appearance of this hairpin here only shows one thing.
Wen Wuxue had been here before.
A place like the ice cellar is probably a place where the Acacia Cult doesn't come in very often, so no one found the hairpin here.
Su Lizhe, where are you going, only changed for a second, and soon returned to her normal expression.
But that night, Su Li decided to go to the ice cellar to find out.
If Wen Wuxue had been to this ice cellar before, there might be some clue left behind.
Naturally, her actions would not be hidden from Sheng Yunzhou.
"During the day, I felt that you had something on your mind. Did you find something?" Sheng Yunzhou asked her.
Su Li nodded, "My brother has been here before, I want to visit the ice cellar."
"Okay, let's go together." Naturally, Sheng Yunzhou couldn't let her go alone.
The two quietly left the yard together, swept over the treetops on the roof, and headed for the ice cellar.
The ice cellar is guarded, after all, there are still corpses parked inside.
However, the gatekeepers were a little lazy, and with almost no effort, Su Li and Sheng Yunzhou, two people with excellent light skills, got in.
The two entered the ice cellar, and Su Li walked directly to that corner.
She lit the torch and picked up the wooden hairpin in the corner.
Her fingers lightly brushed the wooden hairpin. The pattern on it is not exquisite, but it has been polished to a smooth surface. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she was about to speak to Sheng Yunzhou when she suddenly felt a pain in her fingers.
She took a closer look and saw a thorn as thin as a cow's hair interspersed among the lines on the wooden hairpin.
The thorn stuck in her finger.
Su Li suddenly felt bad, and just about to remind Sheng Yunzhou, Sheng Yunzhou had already retreated here quickly, and pulled Su Li up, "Something is wrong."
"Indeed, we've been tricked." Su Li showed him her red and swollen fingers.
There was poison on that needle, but fortunately Su Li discovered it in time and had already acupointed herself so that the poison could not spread away immediately.
There was a bit of hostility in Sheng Yunzhou's eyes. He drew out his sword, and the sword energy surged around in the ice cellar.
All of a sudden, those corpses covered with white cloth sat up.
Su Li also drew his sword, and the sound of dragon chant echoed everywhere.
She directly slashed at one of the corpses with a sword, attacking with killing intent, and the corpse immediately flew away to avoid it.
If you look carefully, there is a corpse, which is obviously a person pretending to be it.
The light in the ice cellar was very dark, but Su Li still heard a familiar voice.
"Fengzhi," Su Li said the name, "Is this the conspiracy of the Hehuan Sect?"
"Indeed," Feng Zhi smiled, "Young Master Wen, you have been poisoned. If you don't have the antidote within three days, you will die."
Su Li picked up the hairpin, "Where did it come from?"
Feng Zhi looked at the wooden hairpin, and suddenly laughed, "Sure enough, if you hadn't seen this thing, you wouldn't be poisoned. Brother and sister love each other deeply, it's really touching. It's a pity, you want to be like your brother, Soon to die."
Su Li frowned, "Who are you?"
Feng Zhi walked over step by step, "Have you forgotten Miss? You only remember the wooden hairpin you gave your brother, but you don't remember me? It's really sad."
(end of this chapter)