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Luo Yuanqiu felt strange. He looked back and found that the door behind him had disappeared, leaving only a brick wall. But Jinglan let go of her hand, walked to the wall on both sides, picked out an oil lamp, and said, "Here."
Luo Yuanqiu walked over and saw her holding a lantern in one hand and an oil lamp in the other. He felt a little funny, but he chose one as she said. The oil lamp was only about the size of a palm, and it was actually made of fine blue porcelain. The porcelain cup is full of firelight, transparent and crystal clear, as if holding the full moon in your hands. She couldn't help but wonder: "Could it be that we haven't passed through the magic circle yet and are still in the magic circle?"
After thinking about it, the boy just said that Jing Lan had not come in for seven years, which shows the power of this magic circle. If it has not passed, it is really unusual. However, no matter how powerful the formation is, there are still weaknesses to be found. Luo Yuanqiu guessed that the lamp in his hand might be the key to cracking it. She was about to ask, but she saw Jinglan put down the lantern, took out a ball of red thread from somewhere, and tied one end to her wrist.
Luo Yuanqiu was suddenly startled, couldn't help but shrink his hand, and asked: "Does this red thread also need to be tied to my hand?"
Jing Lan nodded and said calmly: "If you want to get out of the magic circle, you have to do this."
Having said that, Luo Yuanqiu had no choice but to stretch out his hand, exposing a section of his wrist, and let her tie the other end of the red thread to his hand.
Jinglan changed her left hand to hold the lamp, and tied the red thread with her right hand. When tying the knot, Luo Yuanqiu's heart trembled, and he felt an indescribable feeling, which was very strange. Lowering her head to see Jing Lan's white and slender fingers twisting the red thread and gently holding her wrist, Luo Yuanqiu's hand holding the lamp shook for no reason. To cover up the inexplicable emotions in her heart, she cleared her throat and asked, "That's good. Already?"
The red thread tied around her snow-white wrist made it even more eye-catching and bright. Jing Lan twirled the knot with his fingers, as if to confirm whether it was securely tied, and replied, "Well, that's it."
Her attitude was as usual, nothing good or bad could be seen. Luo Yuanqiu's face felt slightly hot, and he just said that he was overthinking it, so he turned his head away and pretended to look at other oil lamps on the wall. Jing Lan picked up the lantern, her lips were bright and slightly raised in the light.
Luo Yuanqiu regained his composure and realized that he had calmed down. Then he turned to Jing Lan and said, "This magic circle doesn't seem to be in serious trouble. Why did the boy say before that you never came in after seven years of trying?"
Jing Lan said: "This store is opened in Tianguang Ruins. The owner claims to know everything, but he only accepts people who are destined to be there. If you want to find out the information from here, you need to pass through the Fengyue Formation and then pass by the lantern shadow wall before you can enter the store. In. This man has an eccentric temperament, but he has a very good tone of voice. When asked or answered by ordinary people, he does not reveal anything, so he has quite a reputation."
It turned out to be a place to find out information. Luo Yuanqiu nodded, thinking that Jing Lan must have something important, otherwise he wouldn't have been in this store for seven years. She said: "I would like to ask, what information are you trying to find out?"
Jinglan said slowly: "It's a crucial matter, but there's no need to ask anymore now."
"Oh?" Luo Yuanqiu asked curiously, "Do you already know?"
The hands of the two were tied with red threads and they had to walk side by side. Luo Yuanqiu and Jing Lan were very close to each other. Their arms touched each other from time to time, so they were extremely close. But I have to take into account the oil lamp in my hand, and I really can't tell what else to think about. When she saw Jinglan nodded, she said, "That's good. No wonder you keep smiling today, that's why."
Jinglan said: "Really?"
Luo Yuanqiu said: "Only your mouth and chin are exposed on your entire face. I will definitely not miss you."
Jinglan said leisurely: "Then you are really looking carefully. So, you have been looking at me?"
Luo Yuanqiu was stunned and wanted to say no, but she was indeed looking at her face. If this situation is true, it seems a bit weird. When she was in a dilemma, she caught a glimpse of Jinglan's mouth raised, and she immediately understood that she was joking with her, and smiled: "Okay, I'm looking at you. Because I can't distinguish people, but you are covering your face. It¡¯s so easy to recognize that I couldn¡¯t help but take a few more glances.¡±
Jinglan asked as if casually: "How can you not recognize people?"
Luo Yuanqiu replied casually: "I had an illness in the past. After I recovered, I have this problem. I can only recognize people by their body shape and clothing, but I can't remember their faces. I won't be able to recognize them the next time I see them."
She didn¡¯t know how far she had walked while speaking, but she saw that the walls on both sides were getting narrower and narrower, forcing her to face Jing Lan face to face. In this way, she could see Jing Lan's lips and chin very clearly. The two bodies were so close together that they could almost hear each other's heartbeats. Luo Yuanqiu whispered: "How offensive and rude."
As she spoke, she moved her arm and accidentally brushed against a soft spot. When she realized what it was, her face was already filled with heat. She couldn't help but feel confused and didn't dare to look at Jing Lan at all.
After a long while, I heard the person next to me say:He stood silently, placing his hope in Jinglan, hoping that she would say something first.
But Jinglan didn't speak. Luo Yuanqiu glanced at her several times, but he didn't know where to look.
Thinking of the blushing scene just now, she abruptly looked away. From the corner of her eye, she saw that the corners of Jing Lan's lips were still curled up. Luo Yuanqiu thought to himself, she seemed to be smiling, why was she smiling again?
Beside the bookshelf, the scholar suddenly said: "Do you think I look familiar to you two?"
Luo Yuanqiu was confused and turned around and asked: "Who?"
The scholar slowly closed the book, put it back on the shelf, and said, "Yue Lao."
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