Chapter 621: Strange Stone Slab

Tang Yulan whistled, put her hands in her trouser pockets, and walked leisurely towards the balcony, saying as she walked: "Old guy, come out, what are you mysteriously calling me over?" ”

A thick and powerful hand slowly opened the curtain, and the slightly sloppy figure came out from behind the curtain, smiled at Tang Yulan, and said, "Head Tang, I'm waiting for you here, but it's been a while." ”

Tang Yulan saw that the person was wearing a relatively loose dress, and the two buttons on the clothes had not been buttoned, and he looked a little sloppy, it was Yu Tiancan.

"Captain Tang, quick, come over quickly, can you see what I'm holding in my hand?" When Yu Tiancan spoke, he carefully observed the surroundings with the corner of his eye, and couldn't suppress the excitement on his face, as if he had received a long-desired gift.

Tang Yulan knows Yu Tiancan very well, and naturally knows his character and temper, although he has a very strange temper, but he is very calm in terms of right and wrong. It is very rare to be able to maintain a high level of calm when encountering danger and unexpected situations, and it is very rare to be so excited.

"What's wrong?" Tang Yulan's curiosity was aroused and he walked over slowly.

Yu Tiancan drew the curtains first, turned his head and whispered, "Have the doors been closed?" Go over and check it again. ”

"Shut it off!" Tang Yulan was inexplicably nervous by him, and said, "Don't sell it, tell me, what's going on?" ”

Yu Tiancan was not at ease, after drawing the curtains, he went over to check again, and after making sure that the door was tightly closed, he tiptoed up to Tang Yulan and whispered: "Hehe, of course it's a good thing, but in addition to a good thing, there is also a bad thing, do you listen to the good thing first, or listen to the bad thing first?" ”

"What?" Tang Yulan had the urge to punch Yu Tiancan to the ground, and said impatiently: "Old guy, you can say it if you like it, and if you don't want to say it, I'll go back." By the way, you are injured now, I'm afraid you can't return to Lingjiang City with me. ”

"Who said that?" Yu Tiancan blew his beard and glared, and said: "Of course you have to go, and you have to try to be with me as much as possible, do you think that the people of hell just make me have to live in vain?" Of course I'm valuable to them, and they want to put me to good use. ”

"Oh? So? Tang Yulan asked softly.

"This hunt for us was ordered by the prison envoy. It is estimated that the only one who can make them change their minds is the Prison Emperor, who has disappeared for more than ten years, and suddenly an order comes out, who knows what he is going to do? Yu Tiancan frowned and said, "Moreover, now that the world is so bad by them, who knows if they want me to go over and give advice." If I come up with some more ideas to murder the doctor and create chaos, can I help them? ”

Tang Yulan sat on the sofa, straightened up, and said, "It turns out that you are afraid that the prison emperor will come to you and do these harmful things, but I didn't expect that your old guy is still very kind-hearted." He picked up the remote control from the coffee table and turned on the TV casually.

"And that's not all." Yu Tiancan's eyebrows were tightened, and he said in a low voice: "I have an ominous premonition, anyway, I don't want to have anything to do with hell now, I couldn't before, and I can't now." ”

"Is that the bad news you're talking about?" Tang Yulan asked casually, he casually pressed the remote control and switched the TV channel.

"Yes, their methods are not so simple, and they are not something you can think of lightly." Yu Tiancan glanced at the remote control in his hand and said, "Put it down first, look at this thing, this is the good news I told you." ”

Yu Tiancan said, slowly taking out something from his trouser pocket.

It was carefully wrapped in a yellow silk cloth, which was very beautiful, and it was embroidered with pictures of mountains and rivers.

Yu Tiancan's fingers trembled slightly, and he slowly opened the silk cloth, and at this moment he shielded his breath, looking solemn as if he was waiting to hear the holy decree.

"What's the matter, don't hurry up." Tang Yulan looked impatient, and tore the silk cloth away, revealing an inky black thing in front of him.

The room was brightly lit, and when it shone on the coffee table, it reflected the light, but the inky black thing seemed to be able to absorb the light, and although it was smooth, it did not have any luster.

Tang Yulan's eyes froze, and when he looked at it, there was gradually a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

"That's what you said, the Prison Emperor showed you more than ten years ago?" Tang Yulan stretched out his hand and took the thing in his hand.

The ink-colored slate is only about the size of a palm, but it feels like it weighs more than ten catties, and it feels cold in the hand.

He took a closer look and found that there were many rounded and cumbersome lines on it.

His left index finger lightly crossed the ink-colored slate, to be precise, this can't be called a slate, but what kind of material it is, Tang Yulan doesn't know. This was the second time he had seen this kind of thing, and when Mr. Qin was looking for him before, Tang Yulan had seen a similar thing from Mr. Qin's personal collection.

The two things are not the same, the material may be the same, but the texture on it is very different.

Because Tang Yulan had been reborn at this time, his six senses had been greatly enhanced, and his sense of finger touch pressure was also many times sharper than before.

At this time, when observing a thing, it can be observed more carefully and profoundly, and it can be divided into three points.

The lines on this slate are very shallow and fine, and you don't know that there are ten or even more than twenty lines when you just press a finger underneath.

Tang Yulan slowly closed his eyes, and his breathing became gentle, as if he was afraid that he would accidentally miss something.

In his mind, a complicated picture and text gradually formed, Tang Yulan's left hand moved very gently, only some movements on his fingers, and his arm was always raised, like a stone sculpture carved from stone.

Five minutes passed, and Tang Yulan's arm didn't even move.

Tang Yulan can be very sure that this slate has a very important internal connection with the tattoo, because his star tattoo is already very cumbersome and complicated, and on the basis of understanding the star tattoo, it is easier for him to pay attention to the connotation expressed on the slate.

Slowly, Tang Yulan's left hand began to speed up.

His wrist was as flexible as a snake, soft as boneless, and with a slight twist of his fingers, he reached the lower left corner of the slate with elegant lines, and then slammed his upward side hook, like a peak turning, sliding to the bottom of the slate,......

The joy in Tang Yulan's heart had not yet been expressed, and he felt a pause.

He slowly opened his eyes, and froze there, reminiscing for a long time.