With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

He took it out and opened it.

The first page is full of images, very small images, densely packed.

However, he immediately locked onto one of the images, his pupils shrank, and his voice was filled with obvious excitement, and he shouted: "Yu'er, look at this quickly."

Song Yu looked in the direction of his finger and saw that it was also a flower. It looked somewhat similar to the red peach blossom in her hand, only the color was different.

The peach blossoms in the painting are golden, pure and dazzling golden.

She looked at the line of small words on it again, which read: What the heart of the ruins might look like.

Fu Hanyu looked at the peach blossom in her hand and said, "Could this be the heart of the ruins?"

Song Yu took it and compared it carefully with the image. He was still a little unsure: "The color is different and the shape is also a little different."

The petals of the one in her hand are round in shape.

As for the one in the painting, the petals are more oval.

Fu Hanyu said: "Maybe it's because it's still incomplete now?"

Song Yu thought about it, and it made sense. He nodded, picked up the book, and asked, "Where did this book come from?"

Fu Hanyu patted the little fur ball that was studying the flower, stretched out his tongue and licked it, and said: "When it flew over, it carried it with it."

book.

It is indeed about the ruins of Dijiang.

But I’m talking about the ruins of Dijiang that are not abandoned.

A lot of the content in it is of no help to them now, but it can improve their knowledge in case the one in their hands is really the Heart of Relics.

What if the heart of the ruins is really successfully put together and the ruins are resurrected?

In order to determine whether these many incomplete flowers are the heart of the ruins.

Song Yu brought in the other people who were waiting outside and threw the little fur balls out to be on guard.

Xie Li and the others agreed that the flower in her hand was definitely the heart of the ruins.

No.

It has to be.

Li Yushang was the most excited. He held the flower and looked around and admired it for a long time. Suddenly he said strangely: "Why is it so sticky and greasy? What is it? Is it a stress reaction? Is the nectar spraying on me?" ?”

Song Yu coughed and shook his head: "No, I just held the little fur ball and licked it for a long time."

Li Yushang's hand felt as if it had been electrocuted. He subconsciously wanted to throw it away for fear of breaking it. He could only endure the nausea and discomfort, and slowly and carefully placed it on the table and put it in his mouth. Cursing: "Nima, I'll take care of it when you get out."

Finished scolding.

Turn around and wash your hands quickly.

But when he reached the spiritual spring, he paused again. Looking at his wet and sticky hands, he was in a dilemma.

This water is what they drink every day.

If he washes his hands inside.

Wouldn’t it just become his handwashing water and the little furball’s saliva?

Chill!

Precisely this time.

The Black Queen gloated and added fuel to the fire: "Old Seven, when we entered the ruins before, dozens of people took a bath in it. The little fur ball's home is in the water, and it comes in and out every day. of."

Li Yushang's head.

It boomed all of a sudden.

Blasted.

A low voice: "Stop talking!"

This is a very shocking fact.

He didn't want to know at all whether it was good or not!

"The saliva of the little fur ball is actually the concentrated spiritual spring essence. If you have any injuries or pain, just lick it twice and it will probably heal." The Black Queen spared no effort to continue stimulating him.

Li Yushang's body was trembling slightly, thinking of drinking this water every day since entering the ruins.

He stood up suddenly, ran to the side, and retched.

Song Yu glanced at the Black Queen disapprovingly: "Third sister."

It’s over.

Considering Brother Qi's outrageous mysophobia, he will definitely not be willing to drink Lingquan water next.

At this moment, Fu Hanyu kindly comforted him: "The spiritual spring itself has the function of purification, and there cannot be any dirty things in it."

Song Yu looked at him, pursed his lips and snickered.

The person next to me, like Seventh Brother, is also a germaphobe.

However, after soaking in Lingquan for the first time, I tried to make amends for myself, saying that Lingquan will purify the water all the time, and there will definitely be no unclean things.

Fu Hanyu knew what she was laughing at and said seriously: "We have checked the water quality before. It is very clean and there are no problems. This means that the spiritual spring is purifying itself every minute and every second."

Song Yu nodded and said, "Yes, you are right."

At this time, Li Yushang also heard what he said, turned around suddenly, and asked, "Really?"

Song Yu and Fu Hanyu said in unison: "Really."

in fact.

This question is a matter of benevolence and wisdom.

What they, the mysophobics, need is not an answer, but an opportunity to break through their mental barriers.

Who would refuse such a good thing as spiritual spring water, unless there is a serious brain disease.

Xie Li coughed, glanced helplessly at the Black Queen who started the conversation, and began to re-introduce the topic, saying: "Xiaojiu, after we enter the mountain tomorrow, we will go to the top of the mountain first and collect the Heart of the Ruins. The fragments were taken."

Song Yu said: "Okay."

Anyway, regardless of whether it is the Heart of Ruins or not, it is definitely a good thing.

When you see the broken pieces, you must take them away.

From such a distance, you can see the size of a grain of rice. It must be bigger in reality. Maybe one of the fragments can fit together a flower petal.

Song Yu and Fu Hanyu entered the pagoda.

By the time everyone came out, less than an hour had passed.

The surrounding area has become completely quiet, and those who should rest have fallen asleep. There is only the sound of wind and the sound of burning bonfires outside.

Song Yu and the others also cleaned up and washed themselves, then went back to their rooms to rest.

Early the next morning.

Song Yu and his party followed the large army into the mountains.

mountain.

It looks like endless mountains from the outside.

But after entering, I found that it was completely different.

The terrain is not very undulating, but gentle, with wide avenues and broken ruins.

It seems that those ruins, before they were destroyed, should have been villages and towns.

There is only one way into the mountain.

After entering, there began to be more roads. As we walked, some teams separated at the fork in the road, and there were fewer and fewer people on the main road that came in.

We arrived at a fork in the road again.

Song Yu and the others continued to walk forward, heading towards the highest peak in front of them.

An older brother who had their grilled fish last night called them a little strangely: "Hey! Where are you going?"

Song Yu turned around.

"Going further ahead is the most dangerous part of the entire ruins." After the elder brother finished speaking, he kindly reminded them: "And there is nothing we need over there. Didn't you receive the information?"