[Grave Raiders Notes bg] Lost Notes 2: Heavy Fate

"Nan Xing," Zhang Qiling stopped Nan Xing when she turned around.

She turned her head and met his gaze, her deep and dark eyes were calm and unruffled, but with some unclear emotions, "If you don't want to go to Tinglan Garden, coming back this time is the best time .”

"What time?"

"Tattoos fade."

Qilin's blood concentration has decreased, so he is no longer eligible to live in Tinglan Garden.

"However, you need to be poisoned again before you come back," Zhang Qiling added: "I have improved the poison you received before, after using it, you will have a more serious poisoning reaction, but it has no effect on your body. You, Have you figured it out?"

Zhang Qiling's method is indeed flawless. If there is a more serious poisoning reaction, the change in Qilin's blood can be attributed to this fake poisoning, and it will not reveal that she was poisoned in the ancient city of Sizhou.

However, that is a normal situation, and it is still unknown whether Nanxing's condition can last until the Qilin's blood expires.

Nan Xing lowered his eyes, and an indescribable taste spread from the back of his tongue.

If she is falsely poisoned before taking the Qilin blood stone medicine, then she must return to the Zhang family before the Qilin blood expires.If she is fake poisoned after eating the unicorn blood stone, then she has recovered the normal unicorn blood and will expose everything.

Adventures left and right.

"Brother, I've made up my mind," she slowly raised her eyelashes as if in slow motion in a movie, and looked at him, her eyes were as empty as the sea in the dark night, "I'm willing to give it a try."

Zhang Qiling stared into her eyes, not letting go of any tiny clues in her eyes.

She let him look at her as if he wanted to see through her, without any fluctuation in her expression.

"You have concerns." After a long while, Zhang Qiling said softly.

Nan Xing's thin shoulders drooped silently.

Zhang Qiling is too smart, if this conversation continues, he will definitely find out.

"I'm not sure if I can come to you from the secret path to discuss the clues of Mengding Mountain before I faint, and then climb back to Tinglan Garden and be found poisoned."

"Don't come to me in a hurry, as long as you don't live in Tinglan Garden, I can find you."

Nan Xing opened his mouth, and finally nodded, "Okay."

She can't wait for him to come to her. At that time, she has already taken the unicorn blood stone medicine, and she will definitely forget him.

She had to go to him and explain everything to him before forgetting about it.

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In the early morning of the next day, the sky was just getting bright.

Nanxing's biological clock is always one hour behind Zhang Qiling's, and this point will not change even if he lives again.

"...Brother?" Nan Xingwei shouted with his eyes open, his voice was hoarse from just waking up, "Brother? Are you still there?"

no answer.

Sure enough, already gone?

Nan Xing sat up from the bed, walked around two screens, and came to Zhang Qiling's side.

The screen was empty, the luggage had been taken away, and the bedding was neatly folded.

The hand on the screen fell silently, the chest was blocked by the sense of loss that invaded, and I felt that my breathing was bitter.

Nan Xing sat down on the edge of Zhang Qiling's bed, staring blankly at the room he had lived with for seven years.

There are many memories, but they are also very repetitive. The life here is basically composed of bone shrinking skills and abnormally difficult training.

She raised her right hand and looked at her fingers. They were already a little too long. Now she was able to remove the tomb bricks with her bare hands.

She pinched the center of her brows, drove away the last trace of sleepiness on her body, and got up to wash up.

When I was picking up the clothes, I caught a glimpse of several folded pictures in the cabinet, with a note pressed under the side.

It's Zhang Qiling's handwriting.

"You should be able to use the detailed information on Mount Mengding and the Eighteen Forms of Dragon Walking."

Nan Xing looked at the note in her hand, the sense of loss in her heart was instantly swept away, her eyes were clear, she murmured: "You are always so thoughtful."

After calming down his emotions, Nan Xing put the drawings and notes into his bag, took a change of clothes, and headed towards the bathroom.

The whole house was empty, and she was washing her body alone in the huge bathroom, and the hot water surrounded her with hot air.

She habitually looked down to check her tattoos.

In the next second, the action of washing his hands paused.

Her tattoo has visibly faded.

To confirm, she poured hotter water on her body, but the tattoo did not change at all.

It has already begun, and her unicorn blood has begun to fail.

There is no chance to tell Zhang Qiling anymore, and there is less than an hour left before she sets out to go wild.

I hope she can hold out until she comes back to see him before taking the Qilin blood stone medicine.

The Zhang family handled things as quickly as lightning. Long before Nan Xing and Zhang Qiling returned to the Zhang family, they had already arranged several batches of Zhang family children to go out to the wild.

The one where Nan Xing is located is already the last batch.

In this last batch, apart from two other children who had just turned fifteen, there was actually a girl who was not yet ten years old that no one wanted to adopt.

The three of them were counting their rations and travel expenses, and it seemed that they planned to go on the road together.

It is undoubtedly a very dangerous thing for children who have not robbed tombs independently to be released into the wild, and it is often the case that they never return.Therefore, basically the children of the Zhang family who went out into the wild all formed a team to steal the same ancient tomb and complete the task together, which was allowed by the Zhang family.

The Zhang family is generally goal-oriented when it comes to letting go: only look at the end result, and don't need to care about any means.

It was not the first time that Nan Xing went to the tomb independently, and the main purpose of her trip was Mengding Mountain, so she didn't need to accompany them.

While the other three were still packing their luggage, she was ready to leave with her bag on her back.

"I know you. You are Zhang Nanxing who came back from the Medog Archives." A crisp female voice came from behind.

Nan Xing turned around, it was the girl who was less than ten years old.

After coming to the Zhang family, almost everyone mentioned her because of the Holy Infant incident, and this was the first time that she was linked to the Medog Archives.

Nan Xing stopped and took a look at the girl.

He is small, he should have been adopted very early, and has been malnourished for a long time, so his body is very thin, and his eyes are much larger than those of children of the same age.

She looked at Nan Xing with bright eyes: "My name is Zhang Yuetong, can I come with you? I went to the ground with my adoptive parents before, so I won't hold you back."

"The place I'm going to is far away, and I might not be able to find the ancient tomb, so it's very likely that I'll make an empty trip." Nan Xing declined.

"I think the two of them have a lower chance of finding the ancient tomb. I don't have relevant information and intelligence at hand. Compared with you who have been in the Medog Archives for three years, I believe you more." Zhang Yuetong didn't beat around the bush, Maybe it's because I have observed words and emotions since I was a child, knowing that telling the truth is more convincing in this situation.

The other two children over there seemed to have finished discussing their next plans at this time, looked at Nan Xing and Zhang Yuetong, and then walked towards them.

"There are only four of us left in the last batch, I think we should act together, the success rate will be higher." One of the children was the first to suggest.

After he finished speaking, the remaining two also looked at Nan Xing in unison.

Nan Xing couldn't help laughing: "You really want to go with me? I told Zhang Yuetong just now that the place I'm going to doesn't necessarily have an ancient tomb."

The three children nodded.

Nan Xing thought about it, and it's not a bad idea to set off with them. Some things, if someone cooperates to complete them, it will be faster.

She looked at the three of them and finally agreed.

At that time, the Manchu Qing Dynasty was on the verge of exhaustion, the national conditions were chaotic, and the transportation was inconvenient. It took more than a week to get to Mengding Mountain.