Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

He took the earrings handed over by Wen Li and turned them around in his hands.

I have to say that the shape is quite exquisite. Even if it is not an extraordinary item, I believe it can be sold for a good price.

By the way, this is definitely a jewelry killer.

After finishing the review, I remembered a certain Tan classmate’s bracelet, and felt a sense of emotion in my heart before paying.

The next moment, under Wen Li's gaze, he slowly held his hand.

This scene was indeed very similar to a common magic move. However, what Wen Li didn't know was that in the palm of her hand where she couldn't see, a mouth full of fangs had grown out and swallowed the earrings in one gulp.

"Magic?"

Fu Qian's words were undoubtedly a bit too jumping for Wen Li. The latter seemed to have given up guessing and just stared at his fist in silence, waiting for the answer to the mystery to be revealed.

At this time, after the earring was "swallowed", Fu Qian quickly noticed the change.

First of all, in his eyes, the whole world suddenly became a little darker, and even the colors became mixed.

At the same time, an erratic melody appeared out of thin air in his consciousness.

The sound that comes out of nowhere must be the effect of the earrings.

Fu Qian nodded, silently appreciating all the changes.

The first is the efficiency of digestion. The structure of the earrings that were just swallowed dissipated almost instantly, without any symptoms of indigestion.

I still remember that the last time I ate the dice from Su Gao, I was sucked into a mess.

When such a situation occurs, on the one hand, it must be that the item itself is not of high rank, and on the other hand, under the effect of "insight", my digestion ability seems to be much stronger.

So Wen Li said that her mood became calmer after wearing earrings. Is it because of this special melody?

Some kind of requiem that she wasn't even aware of was playing on a loop in her ears?

From the previous description, it is obvious that she has no awareness of this aspect.

The reason why I can manifest myself may have something to do with Dianman's inspiration.

While thinking, Fu Qian focused all his energy on that weird melody, and seemed to be able to feel the latter becoming clearer little by little.

Why does it sound like a human voice?

At this moment, Fu Qian couldn't help but frown.

He was not lying. As the melody gradually became clearer, Fu Qian could vaguely tell that it was really a human being speaking, but the tone was weird and there was a faint cry in the middle.

And just when Fu Qian felt that he was about to hear the specific content clearly, he suddenly found that the environment he was in had changed.

The counter and bookshelf were no longer in front of him, and Wen Li was nowhere to be seen.

Instead, there was an interior of a majestic building. In the dim light, there were swaying shelves everywhere, as if it had been ravaged by a tornado.

The dots of free light in the sky are like tangible rainbows, providing light to the surroundings.

If it weren't for the things on the ground, I almost thought it was disconnected and returned to the warehouse.

Fu Qian shook his head, bent down and tried to touch a book at his feet.

It had obviously fallen off the shelves. It looked like this was the kind of library with a long history.

Unfortunately, as soon as Fu Qian's fingertips touched it, the book quickly decayed into dust, leaving him no chance to read it.

This place is indeed a bit unreal!

He wasn't too surprised by this, because at this moment, following his special induction, he could still locate himself sitting in the bookstore.

I should just be conscious here now.

A thought can bring you back anytime you want.

It was probably because of the effect of the earrings that he followed the sound just now and entered this special place.

In fact, Fu Qian could hear the sound now, and it was much clearer.

"Can't find...I...here...is...safe..."

In the intermittent voice, Fu Qian finally pieced together a sentence.

Every pause was a sob of extreme sadness.

I have to say, this is very appropriate.

Silent and dark ancient building, crying unbridled, are you a witch?

With a feeling of emotion, Fu Qian decided to explore without hesitation since he could leave and go back at any time.

Fortunately, the stairs inside this building are not as fragile as those books.

When Fu Qian tried to step on it, he found that although it was a little weak, it could still hold him up.

Since the cry obviously came from the floor above, Fu Qian waited and checked to make sure there was nothing unusual, and then climbed directly in the direction of the sound.

While walking, Fu Qian even tried to touch the free brilliance with his hands.

The palm passed through it as expected, but the light itself was not unresponsive. It almost instantly triggered an invisible disturbance.

Under the shock, Fu Qian felt that even his own existence was affected.

If you come here before solidifying your career, I'm afraid there will be some trouble!

Feeling the changes in his body, Fu Qian sighed.

The moment his existence became unstable, Fuzen noticed that he seemed to be receiving some kind of faint attention, just like when he was promoted to demigod for the first time, but it was fleeting after becoming stable.

But even so, we can't take it lightly. This place is very strange. Now I am distracted and entering here. If my consciousness is really eroded, it will most likely affect reality.

While thinking about it, Fu Qian had already walked up the last staircase and saw the target he was looking for.

It’s really witch!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fu Qian frowned for a while.

On the terrace stretching out on the second floor, a woman with short hair was squatting on the ground and covering her face, crying. At first glance, her body looked exaggeratedly pale and dry.

What's also quite striking is that this person doesn't even have any clothes on him in the usual sense.

Instead, there are large and colorful traces, which look like irregular colored glaze at first glance.

It is extremely gorgeous when illuminated by the rainbow light in the air.

At this moment, this person was undoubtedly crying very uncontrollably and was completely unaware of Fu Qian's arrival.

In this situation, Fu Qian did not rush forward to disturb him, but just observed silently from the side.

He soon discovered that this person didn't just know that one sentence.

Amidst the miserable sobs, Fu Qian quickly discerned other contents.

"Listen to...my voice, and do not be left without someone...listen to me."

"My name...is Liliana."

This shouldn't be a self-introduction, right?

After hearing clearly that the other party actually said a name, Fu Qian frowned even more for a moment.

Although there is no logic, this person's expression seems to be talking to himself.

So here comes the question, why does a person emphasize his or her name?

Worried about forgetting?

Before paying, I vaguely guessed a possibility.

At this moment, Witch seemed to have thought of something sad, and her cries became so intense that she could even hear obvious fear.

"It's only...one o'clock...I don't want to continue the mission."