Chapter XXVI: Tattoos and Maps
I didn't want to talk too much about Dona's engagement, so I changed the subject and asked her to talk about her sister's quest for immortals. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
But Dona was smart, and in front of everyone, she bit those two conditions again and publicly mentioned them.
I took the plunge and talked about it in turn, one is to get engaged, and the other is to allow Donna to find a fake immortal with us.
Dona was no longer suspicious, and began to take out memories and talk about them again.
According to her meaning, Dorjee was squatting in the fog forest waiting for the arrival of the messenger of the fake immortal, and she also held a large mud bowl to count the time, and after dark, when she let the five bowls of sand flow, the messenger appeared, and the messenger only had a body, no face.
When we heard this, we were all stunned, and Beard interjected, "No face? No way! β
Dona shows that she is not wrong, and she asks Dojee about it. Dorjee said that according to her observations, the messenger's face was white and had no facial features.
Beard even said that it was evil. And Gesang Nyima took out a respect, bowed to the sky, and said that this fake immortal is not simple, even his messenger can do some immortal arts.
I don't believe in gods and ghosts, and I think there must be something wrong with this, but we haven't seen this messenger, and we can't make any judgment from Dona's words.
I'm going to put this matter aside for now, or if we continue to discuss it, it will only scare everyone and even demoralize us.
I waved my hand at Dona and asked her to continue.
Now Dona, who listened to me very much, immediately nodded in response and said, "Yes, quasi-husband." β
I was stimulated by the word quasi-husband, and my head buzzed slightly.
Dona also said, "Dorjee followed the messenger for a long time, originally in the direction of due north, and then south and west......"
I really admire her and Dorjee's brainpower to memorize such a complicated route. Davara was afraid that something was missing, so he took out a pen and paper and recorded it in a hurry.
And according to Dona continued, her sister came to the place of cultivating immortals before dawn, especially along the way, every time she changed direction, the surrounding environment also showed a series of changes, sometimes the fog became very thick, sometimes there was a strong wind, especially at the end, there was a person's heart on the ground, these hearts were red and bright, and some were still jumping.
When we hear the words of the heart, especially when we hear such a wicked encounter, we look at Dona together.
Dona knew what we meant, and explained more, "I didn't make it up, it is indeed the heart of a person, and the messenger told my sister that each heart represents the soul of an immortal cultivator, and before they ascended to the immortal tribulation, their physical bodies were destroyed, and only one heart remained, sealing their souls and letting them do their final cultivation." β
Kelsang Nyima's face was very ugly, and he probably wondered what he was afraid of. But for me, it was another doubt, and I remembered it silently in my heart.
Then Dona said something, but it didn't matter.
I was interested in the Fog Forest, so I interjected and asked Kelsang Nyima to explain the forest.
Kelsang Nyima said, "This forest is very strange, according to the time calculation, every seven days, there will be a heavy fog in the forest at night, this fog is very thick and fishy, and on the first day of March, July 15, and the first day of October, the fog is almost so thick that you can't see your fingers." β
I asked Kelsang Nyima to calculate when the next fog in the fog forest would be.
Kelsang Nyima is very interesting, he likes to scratch his head and pull his hair vigorously when he thinks highly.
He ended up clutching a large handful of hair with both hands and grinning in pain, but he counted the time and told us, "It's a coincidence that the last fog was tomorrow night." β
I said in my heart that the first day of March, the fifteenth day of July, and the first day of October will not be able to catch up in these days, but we can choose the foggy night tomorrow, and follow the route provided by Dorjee together, all the way to the past, and find out.
I also told them about my plan, and I named Kelsang Nyima to go with me.
Kelsang Nyima is really a warrior, maybe in his eyes, there is no concept of fear at all, he nodded again and again to indicate that there is no problem. As for the others, no one objected, especially Dona, who impatiently clapped her hands in agreement.
It didn't take long for Dorjee to wake up, and she really talked crazy, took out the appearance of a mental patient, and chattered.
Donna hurriedly freed up her energy to take care of her sister, and with her, she looked at Davara with a cold face.
Davara also glanced back at Donna's gesture and glared at her.
I'm afraid these two girls won't pinch each other again, and Donna has said everything she should have said. I didn't want to stay any longer.
I asked Donna to take good care of her sister, and then I took everyone out of the hut together.
As we walked to our residence, Kelsang Nyima looked anxious and stayed with us.
I sensed something was wrong with him and asked him what was wrong. He looked at the night sky and said it was not too early, and he wanted to go back and do some business.
The business in his mouth should be a plan to create people. I didn't stop him.
After that, when we were the only ones left, we didn't talk on the road, and we walked with our heads bored.
I've been pondering the route Dona said, and I vaguely feel that something is wrong, but I can't say what is wrong.
When we returned to the house, as soon as we entered the door, I found two indigenous women sitting on a straw mat in the corner.
This time, the two female natives, who are in excellent shape, are both undressed at the moment.
The beard immediately looked straight at me, and said to me, "That Nima brother is really interesting and has done a good job!" β
Davara looked at her beard with disdain, and she couldn't help it this time, and said bluntly to the two of us, "I want to have a good rest tonight, if you two want to play hooligans, don't walk in this grass hut, go where you like, let me be quiet." β
The beard immediately retorted, saying why?
He also pointed at himself, and then pointed at me and said, "We brothers both want to be cool, two to one, if you want to be quiet, you can change places by yourself." β
Davara made up his mind not to budge, and argued with Beard for a few words.
From a righteous point of view, I should help the beard, but I think that this time it is Davara Thumb, and I don't have the size of a beard*** I just want to get a good night's sleep for a while.
I finally gave Davara a thumbs up, pulled his beard aside, and whispered a few more words.
I mean, those two natives must have a place to live, so you can just go with them.
Beard pondered in his heart, and finally compromised. He was also genuine, and finally touched the sensitive parts of a female natives with each hand, rubbing oil while pushing them out of the hut.
Then Davara and I lay down on a straw mat. Davara also took out a small notebook and studied the route.
I told Davara to stop thinking about himself and tell me the route, so that I could listen and figure it out.
Davara repeated it three times from beginning to end.
I'll admit that this route is abstract in order to make it more concrete. As I listened, I drew on the ground with my hands.
At the end of the day, I looked at my sketch and was stunned for a moment.
Davara noticed my expression as well, and she asked me, "Have you made a discovery?" β
I didn't rush to answer, but felt in my pocket and took out the rolled pigskin again.
There was a curved tattoo on the pigskin, and I spread it on the ground and looked at the curve and the sketch I had drawn, and I have to say, it was roughly the same.
Davara couldn't wait, and came over. And after two glances, she understood everything.
She pointed to the pigskin and asked, "Where did this thing come from?" β
Let me explain a few words. Davara was so interested in the boar that even the tiredness on her face was swept away.
She wanted to ask the natives right away, to find out where the hunt was, and then she could walk around the hunting place and see if she could find anything new.
Davara, of course, wanted me to go with her to investigate. But I don't think there's much point in doing that, for the simple reason that this pig is alive, it's not a dead building, it's been caught and tattooed, and then it's not a walk around the Grand Canyon, so is it useful for us to investigate the hunting sites?
Davara got her thumbs up, and finally she didn't force me, and she left alone with the pigskin.
And I took off my coat and used it as a quilt. As I lay down on the straw mat, I closed my eyes as I pondered the route.
That night, Davara did not return. The beard came back here just before dawn with a tired look.
This morning, Davara only showed her face, rested in the grass hut for a little hour, and then gave herself a shot of heart booster, and left in a hurry.
And I didn't go out and walk around much, but I was like a beard, and I could sleep as much as I could.
The beard was because he played too big yesterday and had a lack of physical strength, so he had to sleep. I'm trying to recuperate.
At noon, Donna brought us something to eat. Of course, it's still wild boar.
We also know that in this environment, you can't be picky eaters. We didn't care if we were tired of eating it or not, and wiped out all the wild boar.
I noticed that Donna had two small stone axes hanging from her waist, and she took advantage of the time to show me the stone axes and asked, "Quasi-husband, is this stone axe sharpened?" β
I found that the axe blade was very new, and I guess this girl had been focusing on the stone axe all morning.
I was very helpless in my heart, and said that she was really a naΓ―ve girl, thinking that with a sharp stone axe, she could catch the Gu King? But in order not to discourage her enthusiasm, I praised her face again and again.
Donna put away the stone axe, and when she finally left happily, she stressed to me that she would not hold everyone back, and she also asked me to go to her before leaving in the evening, and she stayed in the house to wait for me.
I answered.
And so it was in the evening, when the sun was watching, that Davara returned. I'm looking for Kelsang Nyima.
Kelsang Nyima thought I was about to go, and he advised me, saying that it was too early, right?
I shook my head to show that he had misunderstood, and then I asked, "Do you have any drugs here?" It is best to keep a person unconscious for one night. (To be continued.) )