沈雨婷觉得今天自己大概是撞邪了。

她运转体内那点微弱的力量，刚想试试新领悟的“柔水诀”，就感觉一股莫名的吸力从丹田传来，疼得她倒吸一口冷气。好不容易稳住身形，她伸手一摸，手掌心那块她赖以成名的“星辉玉佩”已经碎成了几块，灰头土脸地躺在一摊冷汗里。

“我真的没欠谁钱啊！”沈雨婷看着地上的玉屑，气得直跺脚。她这“星辉宗”外门第三十一弟子，虽然只是个边缘人物，但好歹也是宗门里出了名的好心肠。平时帮个小忙、捡个漏，宗门里的谁不给她个面子？怎么今天这星辉玉佩突然就……作废了？

她不是没想过，最近宗门里风声紧，高阶修士频繁出入，低阶弟子都感觉空气都变沉重了。但就算这么个情况，她也没往自己这块“星辉玉佩”上想啊。这玉佩可是她开局时靠脸（社死式自我调侃）从某个濒死的师兄手里捡来的，结果没想到成了她如今在这底层圈子里的“保命符”。

clearing her throat, she tried to ignore the weird tightness in her chest and look for qualms with the universe. "Okay, okay, you've stolen my trusty mental link to the world tree growth, which is basically how I know where the edibles growing in the lower terrains are, but come on, leave my pantry alone."

Just as she finished her little pep talk to nothingness, she felt a sudden tremor in the ground. Not the usual kind that comes with monkeys jumping around or a bird landing near her. This one felt like someone was digging.