Fairyland, big problem

"Elfland, something is wrong ()"

"Yes, the island in the center of the lake may be the remaining tyrannical toxin..."

Mu Xinghe didn't take his mobile phone with him when he went out. Fortunately, there was a data cable in the car to charge him. First, he turned on Wen Jiu's mobile phone and contacted the Tianmu family with it.

When it comes to the matter of the island in the middle of the lake, on the surface it doesn't seem like much.

The tyrannical toxin combined with the original hoard of messy soul fragments produced a little spiritual effect.

What really caught Wen Jiu's attention was the highly diluted version of the blue-black mist.

The judgment error rate of the cursed doll is very low, but there were no traces of hand-painted lines at that time.

"Wen Banxian, I'm fine." Driving the car, Mu Xinghe breathed steadily.

"That's good, go back to the city and check quickly."

There must be clues on the island in the middle of the lake, and it doesn't matter whoever goes there. Wen Jiu didn't think about going back immediately to meet the dark-slayers of the Tianmu family.

After returning to the suite, Wen Jiu immediately contacted Mu Shenzhou.

"Teacher Mu."

"What's wrong? Another clue of tyrannical toxin?"

"No, this time it's blue-black mist."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and Mu Shenzhou was puzzled that the topic span was a bit too wide.

After finishing the tyrannical forest exploration mission, Wen Jiu just came out of the checkpoint today, and the clue he found was a blue-black mist.

The tyrannical toxin and the blue-black mist can't be hit by eight poles.

There is not much connection between Feipeng Pass and District 5.

Wen Jiu actually knew the connection between Feipeng Pass and District 5. After all, General Youyuan was a historical figure in District 5.

There is no way to tell the outside world about this matter. The information comes from the red wedding dress a hundred or two hundred years ago, so it is not clear.

"Teacher Mu, I have a unique method of detection..."

It's an old saying, anyway, Wen Jiu found a different clue, that's what he said.

Briefly describe what you have seen and heard about Huxin Island and Mu Xinghe, in which the fragments of the remnant soul and the evil spirit can be combined into a short-lived spirit body that is not formed.

In the eyes of those who suppress the darkness, this is a common natural phenomenon, and there is nothing to say.

Then there was a faint tyrannical poison in the Shenbingfang.

The diluted version of the tyrannical toxin alone is easy to say, and the cursed doll felt the diluted version of the blue-black mist there.

If someone else expressed it like this, Mu Shenzhou would definitely have to ask the other party if his judgment was wrong.

In connection with the big task of the violent forest, the non-stop investigation of the island in the middle of the lake, a misjudgment is normal.

But the spokesperson is Wen Jiu, who has given outrageous clues countless times since he entered school, and they are all true in the end.

Mu Shenzhou recorded carefully, "Is there any more?"

"Also, when I was sailing away from the island in the middle of the lake, I looked back..."

The dilapidated walls in the front of the building complex are intact, the painted murals are as bright as new, and the pavilions in the distance show no signs of collapse and are lit.

Several armed guards stood guard at the main entrance, and a small team of guards patrolled.

The strange thing is that there are several large lanterns hanging on the beam of the door. The fire inside is swaying, obviously not electric lights, and the guards are also holding a few lanterns to wander around the main island in the middle of the lake.

The earliest electric lights in history appeared hundreds of years ago. After the popularity of electric lights, candle lanterns were almost eliminated in the practical field except for their ornamental features.

Those guards were also dressed in ancient styles...

There is a portable binoculars in the small bag of Wenjiu Anytime.

Farther away, in the attic on the south side, there is a lady leading a maid looking at the sky on the balcony. There are still candles and glazed cups on the wooden table.

Those people seem to be admiring the moon, but the clouds have been so thick these two days that the moonlight cannot penetrate, let alone see the moon.

"It's definitely not a mirage... There is no high temperature and no sunlight refraction. I can see so clearly, and it can't be my hallucination."

The effect of the mirror exists, and the illusion has nothing to hide. The Feather of the Crescent Moon guarantees Wen Jiu's mental clarity, and it cannot be an illusion.

Wen Jiu wanted to ask, whether the bubbles in the mirror of prosperity in the past were also a phenomenon produced by evil psionic energy + fragments of remnant souls.

"The possibility is too small." Mu Shenzhou concluded.

"No more, no less just good evil-type psionic energy, and at the same time, the scattered soul fragments happen to be in this direction, so that the grand scene you mentioned can be created for a short time.

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"Forget it, don't delve into this." Wen Jiu didn't want to discuss the soul that has turned into historical dust for the time being, the key is still the blue-black mist.

"Teacher Mu, can't the records of the evil-type psionic energy of the blue-black mist completely match the information in the database?"

"Yes, we searched forward for more than three hundred years, almost a few years after the birth of General Youyuan, and there is no record of similar blue-black mist in the database."

"How about going further?"

"Forward?"

"Well, can't you look up earlier data?"

"Pfft ha ha ha."

Wen Jiu's words made Mu Shenzhou laugh out loud, the cigarette dropped from his mouth, and the phone conversation was chaotic for a long time before finally resuming the conversation.

"Student Wen Jiu, do you think there was such an advanced thing as a database in ancient times?"

"Well…"

If you think about it, the Internet, the virtual world, and the conversion of records into electronic data... are actually all modern products.

Saying "modern" is not necessarily accurate, it should be "modern".

The official database can check the records of evil things three hundred years ago, which is already very strong. Marshal Feipeng, General Youyuan, and Miss Anjia have all lived in the era.

A hundred years later, Spotted's predecessor, a child adopted by wolves, was born.

The methods of the evil materials preserved in the era of gold and iron horses and beacon fire transmission are not uniform, and the symbols of spells are messy.

The strategic headquarters of each district can collect and identify these things, and then translate and construct a universal database. Even if there are some defects, it can still be called a stroke of genius.

It is no longer possible to ask to go back 700 years, what information was there when 'Skeletal Dragon Yu' was still a human being.

"Pity."

"Wen Jiu, don't be discouraged, the little princess is very interested in you."

"What little princess?"

The current context is District 5, so the little princess Mu Shenzhou mentioned is naturally Phoenix Flower.

"Some information cannot be translated into the database, or it is exclusive to the royal family, so it is inconvenient to tell outsiders."

"Then what can I do, I'm an outsider."

"You marry, the son-in-law is one of your own."

"Pull it down!"

"Hahaha." Mu Shenzhou finished teasing, with a serious tone.

"To be honest, you have completed the task of the tyrannical forest beautifully in District 5. The blue-black mist and General Youyuan you want to investigate are also related to the safety of District 5. Apply, maybe the royal family will allow you to look up relevant information."

Not to mention taking out the internal information, find someone to talk to Wen Jiuduo about the details about General Youyuan, maybe you can find clues from it.

For example, on the birthday of the Patriarch of the Mu family, Wen Jiu learned from Fenghuanghua that General Youyuan's fighting style was brutal, and even sacrificed human strength by 500 troops and killed 5,000 evil things.

When the spell is cast, it has a dark energy and abnormal ghosts, which is why it has the title of "Youyuan".

The knowledge that ordinary people cannot obtain and is not worthy of entering the official database is only the basic education content for the descendants of the royal family for Phoenix Flower.

"Okay, I have no other plans for these two days."

With the disappearance of the tyrannical forest and the presence of the Tianmu family and the Yanling city's dark fighters on the island in the middle of the lake, Wen Jiu can only wait for the result.

Instead of staying, it's better to get royal information...