Sewing Needle

My name is Lu Yu. I dug up half a piece of hot copper in the west alley of the ancient southern city in order to check for abnormalities in the earth's veins. From then on, I was trapped in a "seven-day cycle" - the copper piece burned my hands at midnight every day, and the next time I opened my eyes, it was early morning. The rhythm of the soy milk seller and the sweeping of the alley was exactly the same. Until she meets Su Xiao, who is guarding the other half of the copper piece, her grandfather's yellowed notes reveal the truth: these are fragments of the ancient "hole needle", seven fragments of which are hidden in the remains of ancient civilizations around the world. The Dark Snake Organization is snatching the fragments, hoping to destroy the seal of "the four tombs are locked, and the two poles are anchored" to release the origin of darkness. We looked for clues from the hidden symbols of mahjong tiles, broke into the pyramids to break the solar calendar mechanism, crossed the Qinling River and the Milky Way to fight the undead, and repaired the earth veins in the Mayan blood-stopping ceremony and the Inca. With each additional fragment, the danger increased, but Su Xiao's wood spirit vines always entangled my gold and stone spear, and she said, "Let's go together." When the seventh fragment was found, we stood on the ice fields of the North and South Pole, using complete stitches to suppress the origin of darkness. Later, I opened a teahouse in the ancient city. The pair of mahjong tiles engraved with elemental patterns were placed on the counter. Someone asked about the meaning of adventure. I pointed to the earth vein jade on Su Xiao's waist: "There are no born heroes. It's just an agreement between two people to guard the world outside the cycle together."