Elder Mei was currently staring at Qiongqi. He was stunned for a moment when he received Feng Xi's message, but he quickly agreed.

It's just a four-layered parchment to borrow, so it's not a big deal.

He immediately sent his disciples to the Library Pavilion with his identity jade tag, and helped Feng Xi go through the borrowing procedures.

Feng Xi no longer cared about continuing to read, and quickly left the library with Jun Wen and Jing Yan and returned to their residence.

Jun Wen lowered his voice and said, "Little junior sister, are you really responsible for those parchments in the library?"

He had just doubted it before, but now he felt it was confirmed.

Feng Xi sighed: "I don't know if it was me. You saw it. I didn't even touch the parchment today. I just looked at it a few times and it got hot."

I guess the Changsheng Sect wants to touch Ci'er and frame me! "

Jun Wen: "..."

Jing Yan: "..."

How cunning a patriarch is, using so many parchments to frame you!

Jing Yan immediately asked: "Little junior sister, what are you going to do next?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Wen said:

"Does that need to be said? Haven't the junior sisters already found the unlucky guy who took the blame?!

Junior sister, while the parchment roll is still warm, let’s send it to Elder Mei as soon as possible. Even if it burns, it doesn’t matter to us. "

Jing Yan shook his head: "That's not right! The Library Pavilion has not yet suspected the junior sister. If we pass the blame to Elder Mei as you said, we will be left without three hundred taels of silver."

Jun Wen still remembered Jing Yan digging a hole for him, but now that Jing Yan had rejected his proposal, he suddenly said angrily:

"This won't work, and that won't work either. What do you think we should do?"

Jing Yan thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we wait for a while first? I remember that books below the fifth floor of the library can be borrowed for a month. Maybe we can come up with a solution by then."

Feng Xi also planned to wait for a while.

She had no intention of letting Elder Mei take the blame. As Jing Yan said, if she put the blame on Elder Mei, she would expose herself.

Besides, she never cheated her teammates, even if they were just teammates on a pirate ship temporarily.

She was unfamiliar with the place in the Changsheng Sect, and one more friend was better than one more enemy.

What she wants to know more now is why the parchment spontaneously combusts? Could it be that it was just because she took another look at them in the book group?

She put the parchment on the table and stared at it intently.

The same goes for Jing Yan and Jun Wen.

Mu Jian said to Feng Xi: "Master, let me out and I will keep an eye on it for you!"

Feng Xi thought that it wouldn't be a bad thing to have more pairs of eyes staring at him, so he not only released the wooden sword, but also the little fat bird, golden pig, and others.

Several pairs of eyes were all staring at the parchment on the table.

However, seeing that the sun was setting, there was nothing unusual about the parchment roll, and even the temperature had long since returned to normal.

Jun Wen immediately said: "Junior sister, last time the parchment was burned at night, I guess the same is true for this one. Let's wait and see."

Waiting and waiting, finally it was midnight.

But the parchment still didn't spontaneously combust.

Jun Wen looked at Feng Xi: "Little junior sister, let me ask you, is there a possibility that you are overthinking it? In fact, the fever of sheepskin curls has nothing to do with spontaneous combustion, and it has nothing to do with you at all?"

Feng Xi held her chin with her hand: "So, I am innocent? Am I innocent?"

Jun Wen nodded: "Yes! Junior sister, you are innocent, you are innocent! It's so suspenseful! You almost let the Changsheng Sect get involved!"

Jing Yan: "..."

Don't you think it's unconscionable to say this? !

Damn it if parchment fever has nothing to do with spontaneous combustion!

At this moment, the parchment turned into ashes without any warning.

Feng Xi and the three of them all stared wide-eyed. What happened just now? Why did it turn into ashes immediately? There wasn't even a flame?

Could it be that they didn't see it clearly?

But Feng Xi got the same answer from Mu Jian and the others. The parchment did not burn, it was indeed turned into ashes directly.

How is this going?

Feng Xi saw Yaozhu looking thoughtful and asked, "What did you see?"

Yaozhu thought for a while and said, "If something has been left for several years, if you touch it with your hand, or if there is a gust of wind, it will turn into fly ash.

What's the reason? "

Mu Jian didn't want to be upstaged by Yaozhu, so he said first: "Of course it's because of the passage of time, it's been too long!"

Yaozhu nodded: "Yes, it's because of the passage of time!

Therefore, I guess that this parchment may have been affected by the power of time and turned into ashes. "

Mu Jian sneered:

"The influence of the power of time? This thing has been in the library for so long without seeing it. Our master is affected by it after just one look at it?

Could it be that our master’s eyes contain the power of time? !

If this were the case, if the master looked at me countless times every day, wouldn't I have turned into ashes long ago? ! "

[Next chapter around eleven o’clock]

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