The little ghost head has a very peculiar physique, and has secrets that no one knows, but he can't tell one, two, or three by himself. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Since the little ghost head said it, Hua Xu Shaoyu can only believe it.

He didn't see anything famous from it, but the little ghost was the first to find out, which must not be fake.

At this point, everyone watched earnestly.

"What do you want to do, little ghost?" Hua Xu Shaoyu asked.

Although he knew that the little ghost would not lie to him, he still wanted to be a little mentally prepared. There is an immortal secret hidden in the Nuwa Cave, and maybe by chance, it will be obtained.

"Brother Shaoyu, Brother Prison Rock said just now, there is a lost array here, but now we have not found a lost array at all." The little ghost's words stunned everyone.

"Little ghost, you mean, there is a hidden array here?" Hua Xu Shaoyu couldn't believe that what the little ghost said was true.

The Lost Array is divided into the Lost Array and the Lost Array, both of which are powerful existences guarding Nuwa Cave Heaven, but no one knows what they are and where they are hidden.

However, the peculiar little ghost head has discovered something that no one else can discover.

The little ghost kept nodding.

Hua Xu Shaoyu frowned, and also looked over.

"Brother Shaoyu, look!" The little ghost pointed with his little finger at the clay figures.

I saw that several characters blown away by the little devil's head instantly disappeared into the bodies of several of the clay figures.

"Poof!"

At this moment, countless rays of light rose into the sky, like bright planets blooming, extremely dazzling.

In the center of that light, the clay figurines that had absorbed the characters were resurrected. The original dead gray eyes have also become extremely bright.

After only a few breaths, the bodies of these clay figures began to degenerate, and one by one "living" people appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Alive, alive!" Chenghuang screamed.

"They have the breath of someone in them." The small bean sprouts stretch their necks very long.

Such a strange thing was actually happening in front of their eyes, which made everyone stare at each other and were all at a loss.

Although these clay figurines who have absorbed the characters have really become humans, they still lack vitality in their bodies and cannot be regarded as real human beings. However, this is much better than the previous state.

Although they have vitality and human breath, they do not have any unusual movements, like statues.

"What's going on?" Hua Xu Shaoyu was also puzzled.

It's obviously a clay figure, but after absorbing the characters, it instantly becomes similar to a human.

Is this the defective product of the clay figurines pinched by Nuwa? Or is there another mystery hidden in it?

"Qinghuo senior, do you see what's coming?" Hua Xu Shaoyu was still confused.

Qinghuo shook his head.

Then, Hua Xu Shaoyu looked at Prison Rock again.

However, Hell Rock shook his head as well.

Neither understands.

After a short moment, Qinghuo suddenly said, "Maybe the little ghost head knows better." ”

Hua Xu Shaoyu looked at the little ghost again.

The little ghost also frowned, as if he wanted to think of something.

"Brother Shaoyu, these characters may be the key to awakening the clay figures, but those murals seem to be more important." The little ghost pointed to the murals suspended in mid-air.

Hua Xu Shaoyu thought about it.

"See, little bean sprouts, the little ghost head is not much bigger than you, but he knows a lot more than you." Cheng Huang glared at the little bean sprouts with some hatred.

"Gross!" Little Bean Sprouts made a grimace, pouted and said, "Who doesn't learn well all day long, and teaches others badly." ”

When Huang heard this, he jumped and jumped to smoke small bean sprouts.

Qinghuo waved his hand, signaling the little bean sprouts and Chenghuang to calm down.

At this time, everyone looked at Hua Xu Shaoyu.

He walked back slowly, and came to the floating murals, like a fairyland.

Surrounded by characters scattered around and surrounded by slender frescoes, the two complement each other to form a subtle picture.

The surrounding light is obviously uncertain, flickering and flickering, adding a mysterious brilliance to this place.

Hua Xu Shaoyu was in it and felt very enjoyable. He closed his eyes and gradually opened his hands, as if to feather and ascend.

There was no wind here, but Hua Xu's little black hair flew lightly, like bathing in the spring breeze of March. Previously, the memory of the service map he had observed slowly surfaced in front of him.

There was a wonderful world in his mind, and there was another esoteric world around him, one world affecting his consciousness, and another world affecting his physical body.

Under the dual state, his demeanor and body have undergone drastic changes.

At this time, he didn't make any movements, nor did he use any yuan force, but just like that, he gently levitated.

As if he had no weight, he became one of them, flying and spinning with a subtle rhythm.

He was in a very peculiar feeling at this time, like air, like earth and stones, like water, like trees, like starlight......

As soon as this feeling invaded his whole body, he couldn't stop it, and he traveled all over the world, making him want to soar.

Everyone was dumbfounded, they didn't understand what was going on, and they all looked at each other.

Chenghuang scratched his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word.

The little ghost pulled the corner of Qinghuo's clothes and looked very carefully at the back.

Hua Xu Shaoyu still didn't stop, still suspended in the air, quietly immersed in that beautiful state.

The characters in the field form a huge vortex, and the original mural is almost gone, forming soft lines instead.

These lines, as if stripped away, are getting longer and longer, extending into the distance. In this state, it is very much like being thrown out because of the force of rotation.

As the lines of the mural extend, the space becomes brighter. After that, the lines became more and more crystalline, like silk drawn from jade.

The bright lines that were thrown out did not disappear, but seemed to freeze in the air.

Hua Xu Shaoyu was in the center of the vortex, but he didn't know anything about it. At this time, a strange-looking figure appeared in his mind.

It was like half of a jade plate that had been broken in half, covered with ancient patterns, sparse and inconsistent, and even blank in places.

If you take a closer look, you'll see the problem.

Due to the different densities of the lines, there are obvious intersecting phenomena in some places, and if you connect those relatively dark places, you will find that they are regular figures.

"People?" Hua Xu Shaoyu asked softly in the depths of his heart.

Indeed, the first blurred figure Hua Xu Shaoyu saw was the appearance of a person. It's just that his form is very ancient, with the appearance of a two-point ape.

Then he looked to the side of the humanoid pattern.

"It's a beast with a body that looks a bit like a tiger, but with horns on its head, and two bulges on its back, like two bones that haven't fully evolved." Hua Xu Shaoyu didn't recognize the true identity of this beast.

Look away.

"It's a flower, there's no mistake, it's a flower. The flower has only four leaves, one on the front and one on the left and one on the left, and the leaves resemble a disc. There is a darker dot in the center, where it meets the petioles, and it looks a bit like a tea leaf.

At the very top is a solitary flower with twelve petals, and the stamen in the middle looks like a baby's five fingers together. Hua Xu Shaoyu thought about it for a long time, but still didn't recognize what kind of flower it was.

At the very edge is an avian creature with a ferocious appearance, a long beak, and sharp claws.

It has four pairs of wings on its back, and the former pair of wings meets its ventral back, with a sharper claw on the left and right.

It has a pair of slender feet and a very slender tail that is slightly tilted towards the sky.

"It's kind of like a flamingo, but it's taller and more ferocious than a flamingo." Hua Xu Shaoyu said softly.

Next, it's the edge.

It's only half of a disc, and it only depicts four kinds of creatures, like half of a broken object.

The four creatures form a semi-circular pattern, which is also densely covered with spider web-like patterns.

After Hua Xu Shaoyu carefully inspected, he did not find a similar pattern.

However, Hua Xu Shaoyu found something unusual.

This kind of pattern seems to be chaotic, like a labyrinth, but in fact it is very regular, and if you think about it carefully, you will find that this is a large array of patterns.

That's right, this is the pattern, Hua Xu Shaoyu is sure.

However, this pattern, like this disc-like pattern, is incomplete.

He carefully looked at the patterns and patterns, and then forcibly memorized them and imprinted them in his mind.

As he forcibly memorized, the characters around him became agitated.

Instead of flying against his body, those mystical characters flew into the distance. However, the bright lines transformed by the murals are carved into the patterns in his mind little by little with Hua Xu's few memories.

This sudden scene frightened everyone to quickly dodge aside. Thousands of characters, like a torrent, descend on the place where the clay figurines are.

Pieces of characters fell, and then one by one they sank into the bodies of the clay figures.

At this moment, something happened that surprised everyone.

Just like before, all the clay figurines' bodies completely metamorphosed into human bodies, their eyes gradually opened, and their bodies exuded the aura of life.

These clay figurines, all at this moment, "came back to life".

Everyone watched in amazement with their mouths wide open.

By the time they reacted, Hua Xu Shaoyu had already fallen to the ground. He didn't open his eyes, as if in deep thought.

However, where he was, a quaint array was projected, the same as what he had seen in his mind before.

It's just that this time, the lines are completely composed of lines transformed from previous murals.

"This is ......," Qinghuo said softly.

"Grandpa Qinghuo, this is the lost array, half of the lost array." The little ghost head solved Qinghuo's confusion and everyone's doubts.