I am in the world of immortal cultivation

The oil lamp fell to the ground, as if someone had thrown it away casually, but the glass cover on it was not broken.

She walked over to pick up the oil lamp, and saw that there was still some solid oil at the bottom of the oil lamp.

Qin Shu put the oil lamp to her nose and sniffed it gently, and a strange fragrance flowed into her nasal cavity.

It was a light and faint smell like orchid fragrance, which was somewhat like the aromatherapy of later generations.

However, it seemed that this was not very popular in the world of immortal cultivation. People still used magic tools and arrays for lighting.

Qin Shu looked at the lamp repeatedly for a long time, but still could not see any clues.

She touched her chin and thought for a long time, and finally stretched out her hand, and a flame appeared on the tip of her index finger.

The finger moved slightly, and the flame was bounced onto the wick.

In this way, this oil lamp that had been left here for who knows how long has regained its light.

As the fire burned, the originally faint smell suddenly became stronger.

Qin Shu stared at the lamp, and for a moment she seemed to be dazzled by the light.

She blinked unconsciously, and when she opened her eyes again, many phantoms appeared in front of her.

At first, she thought she had smelled the smell and had hallucinations.

She raised her hands and made hand gestures, silently chanted the Heart Purification Mantra in her heart for a long time, and then opened her eyes and found that the phantoms in front of her had not disappeared at all.

She was stunned, and frowned and walked out the door.

There were still a lot of grass and trees outside, and there were no phantoms or illusions.

Qin Shu understood that it seemed that she was not affected by the fragrance, but that the phantoms existed by themselves.

This lamp was indeed unusual.

Qin Shu returned to the house, and an orange light ball enveloped the whole house. The warm light seemed to relax the whole body and mind.

Those phantoms floated in the air, like a passing visit.

Qin Shu looked at these phantoms carefully, and gradually she seemed to hear the sound of waves, accompanied by some strange calls, distant and long...

She searched her memories of two lifetimes and finally confirmed that she had never heard this sound before.

Then, the scattered phantoms began to connect, and a big fish swam in the sea water, and its broad back occasionally emerged from the water.

Although Qin Shu did not see the whole picture of the fish, her sixth sense told her that this fish should be the legendary Kunpeng.

As the phantoms floated, more and more scenes began to appear in front of her, just like a movie, opening the curtain.

Between the ethereal calls and the sound of the waves in her ears, there seemed to be the sound of dragon roars one after another.

The picture in front of her changed, and various dragons kept jumping out of the water on the sea and passing through the large clouds on the horizon.

The big fish also took off in an instant, turned into a bird, and rushed towards the clouds at lightning speed.

The shrill roar of the dragon entered her ears, and Qin Shu's scalp went numb. The clouds and mist surged, and then a bloody rain fell... When the wind blew, Qin Shu's nose seemed to have a fishy smell.

Qin Shu's brows were frowning more and more, and she suddenly recalled a legend she had read before.

The Kunpeng clan seemed to feed on the dragon clan...

Thinking of the bloody storm just now, Qin Shu's scalp was also numb.

From this point of view, the Kunpeng clan was too cruel.

Although I don't know who left these phantoms, at least it can be seen from this that this lamp is not an ordinary thing.

Qin Shu put it away and searched the yard again. Other objects broke when they were touched, and only the broom in her hand was intact.

Qin Shu looked at it, and there was still no spiritual fluctuation. She tried to inject spiritual energy, but the broom still had no reaction.

Although I don't know how to use it, this should be her problem.

If this broom was a common item, it would not be possible to remain intact after so many years in such a humid environment.

Put it away first, just in case it can be used someday?

Qin Shu put away the broom and walked around the thatched house again to see if there was anything else she could pick up.

When she finally found that there was nothing left to take away, she simply raised her hand and put away the stone table and stone bench in the yard.

She looked back at the thatched house again...

Forget it, since she was here... she waved her hand...

Finally, when she left here, not even a blade of grass was left.

She raised her foot and walked towards the lake again. According to the law of the storybook, where there are mountains, there are caves, and where there is water, there are probably restrictions.

She had to go and take a look, and not miss any clues.

When she came to the shore, she found that the lake here was much larger than when she saw it from a distance.

Qin Shu first scanned the area with her spiritual sense, but found nothing. She simply took a water-repellent pill and jumped in.

She sank to the bottom of the lake and explored while searching.

It took a whole day to search the entire bottom of the lake. There was nothing except some water plants and dead wood.

Qin Shu emerged from the water, still unwilling to give up.

How could there be nothing? This shouldn't be...

Her brain was like a sophisticated computer, carefully sorting out everything she saw.

What did she miss? Everything here was obviously abnormal, but she just couldn't see it.

She felt like she was trapped in the mist of the sea, unable to see clearly on all sides, and couldn't find the right direction at all.

She couldn't help thinking, if there was a guiding light to guide her at this time...

This thought just came up, and she was stunned for a moment.

Lamp?

Yes, she has a lamp.

Qin Shu raised her hand and touched the storage ring, and the oil lamp she got from the thatched house just now appeared in her hand.

She flicked it directly, and the fire spirit energy hit a spark, and the oil lamp lit up instantly.

It was really strange. It was daytime at this time, why did it feel that this small oil lamp in her hand could compete with the sun and the moon?

The light shone on the lake, and the strange fragrance drifted farther and farther.

The originally calm lake surface began to gradually waver...

At first it was just a slight ripple, and then gradually waves began to appear, which attracted Qin Shu's attention.

It seems that her guess should be correct.

Then, as the sound of the waves in the lake gradually overlapped with the illusory sound of the waves, the scene of sightseeing in front of her appeared again.

This time, there was no sea or lake, only a middle-aged man holding a broom standing by the lake.

Not far from him was a pavilion, where a woman sat on a stone bench and carefully lit an oil lamp with a flint.

The man swept the broad leaves on the bluestone slab, occasionally looking up at the woman in the pavilion, her eyes were so gentle and affectionate...

Qin Shu had excellent eyesight and recognized them at a glance. The broom was the one in her hand, and the oil lamp was also the one in her hand.

But who were these man and woman?