Chapter Seventy-Three: A Token of Spatial Coordinates

Under the darkness, the feeling of the little boy and the red checkered is especially strong.

They felt that their six senses were blocked by darkness, and they went back to the age when they had to hug their parents every time they turned off the lights.

Because you are scenic, you are not afraid of the dark, but when you can't touch anything, you can't touch anything, you don't dare to move, and you're afraid that there is a pool in front of you.

You will find that the darkness is so terrifying, so terrifying that it makes people break down.

"Archdeacon!" the red checkered voice shouted tremblingly, the archdeacon was their only reliance, everything that had just happened had made him understand that the bald man's strength was by no means something he could compete with alone, and all his hopes were on the archdeacon.

"Tick tock..."

I don't know where the sound of dripping water came from, and this demonic voice has been surrounding the ears of the red checkered.

Red Grid naturally knew that this was not the sound of water, but the sound of dripping blood.

But he couldn't do anything but scurry around like a headless fly right now.

In just a minute or two, Red Grid felt like a long time had passed, and his heart was full of irritability and despair.

Suddenly, a bright light appeared in front of his eyes.

Is that?!

The red grid was a little incredulous, was that really bright?

He hesitated, even though the light was right in front of him, but he stopped.

Because it's so weird!

"Why are you still stunned!" suddenly sounded a loud cry in Red Checkered's ears, which frightened Red Checkered all over.

I saw a blood-stained purple shadow grab his shoulder, and then quickly retreat out of the light.

Red Grid naturally knew that it was the archdeacon who caught him, but the archdeacon looked like this!

I saw that the archdeacon's whole body was covered with dark cracks, and a large amount of dark energy was devouring his flesh and blood.

And the purple clothes on the archdeacon's body, which symbolized the status of the Black Holy See, had also been soaked in blood and turned jet black.

Red Grid felt the wind whistling past his face, and his whole brain was in a vacuum.

Even a strong man like the archdeacon was beaten like this, so how terrible is that bald guy!

The red-plaid man didn't dare to imagine it at all.

After the archdeacon and the red checkered walked away, the bald guy stepped out of the dark world, carrying the unconscious little boy in one hand and a purple figure in the other, and then looked at the direction of the archdeacon's escape with a simple smile on his face.

This archdeacon is no longer the archdeacon, only the red-checked man is still staring at the archdeacon stupidly, thinking that the archdeacon is the only way for him to survive.

"Ahem!" the archdeacon suddenly coughed heavily, and a trace of red blood flowed down the corner of the archdeacon's mouth.

The archdeacon's body shook so much that he could no longer stay in the air.

"Archdeacon, are you alright?" The red-checkered man saw that the archdeacon was unconscious, and immediately grabbed the archdeacon so that he would not fall from the sky.

"Archdeacon, archdeacon!"

The red checkered shook the archdeacon's shoulder, and when he saw that the other party had really passed out, he couldn't help but show a panicked look.

Red Plaid glanced back a few times, and saw that the bald man had not chased after him, so he sneaked into a house below with the archdeacon in his arms.

......

"Knock knock!" Sun Junyue knocked on the car window, waking up Bu Jiangli, who was playing with his mobile phone with relish.

"I'm back!"

Hearing the sound of Sun Junyue knocking on the car window, Bu Jiangli, who was playing with his mobile phone, raised his head and unlocked the car door.

"What do you smell like?"

Bu Jiangli's nose was very sensitive, and as soon as Sun Junyue sat down, he smelled the residual dragon blood breath on his body.

Hearing Bu Jiangli's inquiry, Sun Junyue was stunned, does it smell very good?

So Sun Junyue picked up his sweatshirt and sniffed it, it's okay, the smell is not so heavy!

"You smell a bit like dragon's blood. Bu Jiangli said casually while starting the car.

Since he was a child, he has naturally seen a lot of things, but he only guesses a little bit about dragon blood, and he is not completely sure.

"Instructor, can you still smell dragon blood?" Sun Junyue exclaimed with some surprise.

"Why, I guessed it right? I used dragon blood to quench my body when I was a child, and although I haven't smelled it for a long time, I still have a little memory. Bu Jiangli replied with a smile.

Sun Junyue opened his mouth and didn't say anything more.

Quenching his body with dragon blood, Bu Jiangli is a second generation richer than him, after all, he can't afford to use dragon blood, and the dragon blood flowing out of the market is sky-high.

"The high-speed train at two o'clock in the afternoon, you still have three hours left, do you want to go somewhere next? If not, go have a meal and go straight to the train station!" Bu Jiangli slapped the steering wheel and told the whole story of the next trip of the two.

"I'm going home!" Sun Junyue said seriously.

When Sun Junyue just came out, he went to the toilet by the way, that is, in the toilet, he completed the absorption of Zhuge Liang's will in the eagle feather.

The human will in this eagle feather is less than the one in the auction room, so only two uses were extracted.

But this was not the most important gain, the biggest gain he got was a piece of divine consciousness information left by his grandfather.

Through this divine sense information, Sun Junyue obtained an extremely important message.

It turns out that the eagle feather is the key to entering Zhuge Lu.

The treasure that my grandfather took was not this eagle feather, but another eagle feather.

Every eagle feather left by Zhuge Liang pointed to a Zhuge Lu, and the one in Sun Junyue's hand pointed to the Zhuge Lu near the Storm Grassland.

The eagle feather is a special token to reach that space, or like a compass, it specifies the coordinates of the space where Zhuge Lu is located.

It was precisely because of knowing this information that Sun Junyue remembered that the eagle feather he had absorbed before was thrown away by him at home, and he basically didn't pay attention to it again.

Originally, I thought that after absorbing the will of Renjie, that eagle feather would be useless, who knew that it would still have the function of finding Zhuge Liang's remaining treasure!

But having said that, Sun Junyue was a little puzzled about the reason why Zhuge Liang did this, why did he design so many Zhuge Lu and prepare so many treasures?

Suddenly, Sun Junyue thought of what Chen Qingzhi said before, as well as the terrifying remarks that Zhuge Liang was not dead, and his heart was gradually filled with doubts.

Alas!

Sun Junyue sighed softly, and could only take one step at a time...

Sun Junyue stopped himself from thinking about it anymore, but turned on his mobile phone, made a phone call with Uncle Zhong, and asked him about the eagle feather, after all, after the eagle feather was used up by Sun Junyue, it was thrown into Uncle Zhong's hands, and Sun Junyue didn't know where Uncle Zhong put the things, but with Uncle Zhong keeping it, Sun Junyue was still very relieved.

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