Just as Fan Hemian was blocking the door and blocking the nursing homes, Ji Thrush and Fan Luming in the warehouse were also sweating profusely, rummaging through boxes and cabinets.
As long as there is anything that has a little connection with the "Four Treasures of the Study", the two will not let it go.
They tore up all the scrolls and paintings, even the penholders, paperweights, brush washers, and even the cups that looked a bit like a brush wash, they smashed them when they picked them up.
After a burst of "tearing in the face" and "dingling sugarcane", the warehouse, which was originally messy, was in a mess.
The things within reach were almost rummaged, Ji Thrush took a bench to step on, stood in front of a seven-story carved antique shelf in the corner, and began to rummage through the things on it.
"Crack!"
He picked up a porcelain bottle with a round belly and a big mouth, and threw it down casually, causing it to fall apart.
Then Ji Thrush extended his destructive claws to the top brocade box, removed the latch, and opened the lid.
"wait!"
Before he could see what was in the brocade box, he heard Fan Luming scream.
The younger brother of the Fan family was originally beside him, busy looking through the things on the dressing table, when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a ray of white light.
He hurriedly turned his head, and immediately couldn't help but screamed.
Fan Luming is now a "ghost", so in his eyes, every participant will have a layer of blue fluorescence, which can be seen from a distance.
As soon as Ji Thrush lifted the lid of the brocade box, the younger brother of the Fan family immediately saw another light source.
Fan Luming felt that the box seemed to be full of flowing water that emitted white light, and when he was startled by Ji Xiaoniao's action of opening the lid, strands of flowing light overflowed, like mercury pouring down the ground, falling down the ancient shelf, It hit the ground and scattered into countless stars.
Although the brightness was not high, it was very conspicuous in the dark room, so that Fan Luming could see clearly and distinctly even if he just glanced at it from the corner of his eye.
He immediately threw the silk scroll in his hand, jumped onto the bench where Ji Thrush was standing, pushed people away a little, and stretched his head to look into the box.
Inside the brocade box is a beautiful koi playing with lotus inkstone, inlaid with a piece of smooth pine smoke ink in the center, the ink stick has been used, and there is an oval depression in the center.
Ji Thrush and Fan Luming looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.
Even if Ji Xiaoniao couldn't see the silver-white streamer emanating from the inkstone, he could guess that it must be one of the four treasures of the study that the young master of the villa used to use.
Ji Thrush immediately stretched out his hand, wanting to get the inkstone in the brocade box.
However, the younger brother of the Fan family saw that Ji Xiaoniao's fingers had just touched the streamer in the box, as if sparks had fallen into boiling oil, a large ball of flame burst out with a "boom".
Both Ji Thrush and Fan Luming were taken aback. The two of them leaned back reflexively, staggered under their feet, and under the unstable center of gravity, they stepped on the bench under their feet, and both fell down, falling solidly. Son.
But the two of them didn't care about the pain in their buttocks at all, they turned over and jumped up, and rushed towards the bogu shelf again.
Inside the brocade box, the flames were already burning, turning into a ball of fire.
The firelight showed a dazzling golden white color, and the temperature was quite high just by looking at the color.
Ji Thrush lowered his head to look at his fingers, and sure enough, he saw that they were just slightly scalded by the fire, and there was a burnt black wound. If he hadn't shrunk fast enough, he might have roasted his entire paw. confused.
But I don't know what kind of wood the brocade box containing the inkstone is made of. At this time, such a high-temperature fire was burning in it, but it only burned the silk lining inside, and the box itself was intact.
Ji Thrush froze, and immediately noticed the "intention" of this inkstone.
— it is procrastinating!
— This inkstone has its own will!
It knew the situation of their group of people, so it ignited a high-temperature flame around itself, making it impossible for others to touch it.
As long as they have nothing to do with it for a while, more spirits will arrive soon, and they will be overwhelmed to fight. As a "ghost", Fan Luming will also die because he failed to find a replacement after timeout. The plans of the performers go bankrupt, and everyone will die here...
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"Ah."
Ji Thrush suddenly laughed.
"Are you stupid?"
He taunted someone unknown in the void.
"Who said that to smash an inkstone, you have to pick it up to smash it?"
After finishing speaking, he supported the bogu rack with his hands and shouted "Drink!"
Although Ji Xiaoniao is far less powerful than Mr. Dagen, who focuses on muscle flow, he is an archer. His arm strength and wrist strength have been trained for a long time and specially strengthened. It is more than enough to knock down a bogus frame.
There was a loud bang, and the two-meter-high seven-story chicken wing wooden shelf fell to the ground, and all the decorations and odds and ends on it rolled down.
Although the wooden box containing the inkstone was not ignited by the fire, the brocade used as the backing inside was completely burned.
Without the cushion that could fix the inkstone, Ji Thrush saw a ball of fiery white light roll out of the box, and hit the ground upside down with a bang.
The fire was extinguished in an instant, revealing the appearance of the inkstone itself.
Ji Thrush and Fan Luming leaned over together, and saw a crack passing diagonally through the center of the inkstone, dividing it neatly into two.
In the next second, the two of them just felt dizzy.
It seemed that what they were stepping on was no longer a solid and flat wooden floor, but a mass of soft cotton that had nowhere to exert force.
Immediately afterwards, everything around was shaking violently and irregularly.
After a sudden earthquake, Ji Thrush felt that everything around him was like a heated wax figure, gradually deformed, melted, and finally shattered into powder, blown by the wind, all dispersed and disappeared.
For a moment, Ji Xiaoniao only felt as if there was an invisible sticky gel covering him from head to toe, making him feel suffocated, his eyes went dark, for such a short half a minute, he even lost awareness.
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"elder sister!"
Ji Thrush woke up in a daze, and heard Fan Luming calling his twin sister's voice.
He immediately shuddered, opened his eyes, and found that he was lying on the ground, and quickly turned over and jumped up.
The sky is already bright, and a line of fish-belly white appears on the eastern horizon, allowing Ji Thrush to see the surrounding things clearly with this little light.
Then he was shocked by what he saw in front of him.
The magnificent "Zhilan Immortal Mansion" has disappeared.
What he was in now was a huge and deserted ruin.
As far as the eye can see, there are broken tiles and ruins everywhere, and there is not even a single building that can be called "intact". The weeds in the courtyard ruins are enough to reach knees, and the dead trees are scattered and intertwined. , there is no trace of any artificial care.
The seven surviving participants, including himself, were at the base of a broken wall.
On the wall is a pair of murals. Although it has long been peeled off under the erosion of wind, frost, rain and snow, it can still be vaguely distinguished from the remaining corner patterns that the painting is a magnificent and magnificent fairy palace in heaven.
Ji Thrush swept his eyes, and immediately saw Ren Jianmo leaning against the broken wall, with his eyes closed and his head bowed, as if he was still in a coma.
He quickly jumped over and helped the person up.
As soon as he hugged Ren Jianmo's body, he felt a burst of coldness in his hands. Looking at his pale face and the thick cold sweat on his forehead, he could immediately guess that the other person's physical condition must not have recovered.
"Mr. Ren, Mr. Ren!"
Season thrush gently patted his bloodless cheek.
"How are you doing?"
Fortunately, Ren Jianmo only fainted for a short time, and when Ji Thrush yelled and slapped him, he frowned and opened his eyes.
At this time, Fan Hemian, Mo Tiangen, Zhao Zhui and Chao Chao also woke up one after another. Everyone was still alive, but their injuries had not healed, and they still maintained their appearance in Zhilan Immortal Mansion.
"W-Where is this?"
Tidal did not participate in everyone's plans throughout the whole process, and was the most at a loss among all of them. She looked around and finally couldn't help asking in a low voice.
"This is probably... the real Famous Sword Villa."
Zhao Zhui replied in a low voice.
Chao Chao was about to ask, when he heard the sound of "creaking" and "creaking" several hard objects rubbing against his ears.
Everyone looked at the prestige, and saw that there were many cracks on the wall where the painting wall was located.
Then those cracks gradually expanded, covering the entire wall like spider webs, and finally there was only a loud bang, and the entire wall collapsed, with broken limestone and soil flying around, splashing seven people on their heads and faces.
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of light spots, like fireworks bursting suddenly, shot out from the gravel all over the ground, rushed into the gray-white morning light, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Only one of the rays of light hovered in front of Mo Tiangen before flying into the sky, and a beautiful young woman in white clothes appeared faintly. She seemed to have blessed her body in the void, and then quickly disappeared. .
Everyone was stunned.
They didn't know what was going on, so no one moved, they just stared at the broken wall with guarded eyes, wary of the next development.
"You shouldn't be in a hurry."
At this time, Ren Jianmo spoke.
His voice sounded weak, but he spoke clearly, "The progress bar has come to the end."
After being reminded by him, everyone quickly looked down at the watches on their wrists.
Sure enough, the pointer on the dial has turned back to green and has reached the far right of the progress bar.
Everyone heaved a long sigh of relief. Apart from being afraid, they also deeply realized the feeling of "surviving death".
"... So, is this an Easter egg?"
Fan Luming wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, finally squeezed a sincere smile on his face, and teased him casually.
Then, the "easter egg" in his mouth actually appeared.
Two figures emerged from the gravel.
It was actually two identical boys in blue clothes.
The same height of about 1.5 meters, the same young man dressed in blue and scarf, and the same handsome face that has not yet fully grown and looks a bit indistinguishable, are more like twins than the Fan family siblings.
"What, what's going on here!?"
Fan Hemian pointed at the blue-clothed boy who looked like a mirror image with trembling fingers:
"Why did no one tell me that the young master of the villa is actually twins!?"
Before she finished speaking, she saw the young boy on the left suddenly rushing towards Ji Thrush with open teeth and claws.
He raised his fist high and greeted Ji Xiaoniao:
"Bastard, let you smash my inkstone! Let you smash my inkstone!"
His voice was soft and waxy, with a distinct nasal sound, it was the boy's voice in "Hide and Seek" that everyone had heard countless times.
"How dare you! How dare you smash my inkstone!?"
The ghost knows whether it is a person or a ghost, and what its origin is. Of course, Ji Thrush didn't dare to let him hit him, so he turned around and ran away.
The two ran one by one and chased the other, and when they turned around the broken bricks and rubble for the second time, they heard another boy shout in the same soft but more eager voice:
"Enough! Stop chasing!"
The boy chasing the thrush stopped.
"Now, you've found me."
Another teenager stretched out his hand towards his companion:
"So let them go."
The moment his words fell, Ji Thrush felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then the familiar and irresistible darkness hit, dragging his consciousness into the abyss.