After cleaning up a little, Chunting suddenly stood up, looked at the dirt next to the mural and shook his head slightly.

"It's still too slow without tools."

However, after only a little thought, Chunting looked at Juekong, and then decisively said his true intentions.

"Juekong, please drive the mercenary, and then ask him to clean up the dirt next to the mural, be careful not to hurt the mural in the process, I want to see if the complete appearance of this mural is the one I imagined."

It turned out to be the purpose of the Spring Pavilion.

We don't know how big the mural is, but it's clear that what we see today is only a part of the complete mural, and we don't know anything about the body and limbs except the faces.

It seems that Chunting has already made some guesses about the identity of the person in the mural, but he can't make a final determination without seeing the whole picture, so he wants to clean up the dirt next to the mural, in order to see the whole picture of the mural.

However, it is obvious that no matter how advanced Chunting's cultivation is, he is not good at the rough work of cleaning up the soil, and he does not have the corresponding tools to do this kind of thing, so he will look at Juekong and want to use the power of the mercenaries to achieve his goal.

After figuring out Chunting's thoughts, Juekong naturally would not object to his request, so he nodded to Chunting, and then once again pinched the trick with his hands, and used secret methods to drive the two mercenaries to start a long cleaning of the mural.

It has to be said that such a soldier, who has no thoughts and no feelings, and at the same time is tireless and painless, is indeed the best person to do this kind of repetitive work.

Everything was as before, after receiving Juekong's order, the two mercenaries did not stop at all, but walked to the mural one after another, and then lowered their bodies one after another, and began to seriously clean the dirt on the mural under the gaze of everyone.

However, perhaps because the original size of this mural was too large, even if the progress of the mercenaries was very fast, there was still a lot of dirt left after we had waited for a long time, and everyone had no choice but to force themselves to calm down and wait for the final result.

And just as I was bored watching the progress of the merchant, I suddenly remembered the blood-red eyes I had just inadvertently seen.

I didn't pay much attention to it because I was too shocked, but when I saw the face on the mural, I suddenly realized that the shape of the eyes I saw just now was exactly the same as the shape on the mural!

Thinking of this, I suddenly fidgeted, the whole person was like sitting on pins and needles, because I was worried that everyone would be frightened when they knew about this, so I quietly walked to Chunting's side, tried to pretend that nothing happened, and said to him in a low voice.

"Chunting, who is carved on this mural, I seem to have seen the eyes on the mural in this black stone city just now."

Chunting had closed his eyes slightly, waiting for the mercenary to clean up the mural, but after hearing my words, he immediately opened his eyes, and after cautiously looking around to make sure that no one else heard our conversation, he also lowered his voice and asked me.

"Han Chuan, what's the matter, where did you see those sun and moon eyes just now."

"The first time I saw those eyes was when I was trying to get the bones of the Houtu, those eyes suddenly appeared, they were full of tyranny and blood, but just when I wanted to confirm them, those eyes disappeared again, making me think that they were hallucinations, so I didn't tell you in time."

Seeing Chunting's serious appearance, I naturally knew that this matter was extraordinary, so I seriously told him how I saw blood-colored eyes twice, and then waited for him to answer for me.

"And the second time was when we were about to leave just now, I inadvertently turned around and saw those eyes again, this time the eyes that appeared were not only full of tyranny and blood, but also had a trace of ancient savage aura compared to the first time, and that breath reminded me of the Wuzhiqi I met at the beginning."

And after hearing the experience of me seeing those eyes twice, the expression on Chunting's face was so weird, he looked me up and down, and there was doubt in his tone that should not have appeared in his mouth.

"You mean you looked into those eyes twice, but you didn't feel anything unusual about your body?"

"yes, what's wrong, is there something wrong with my body after he looks at it directly?"

I couldn't help but be confused by Chunting's strange tone, but I nodded to him anyway, and then asked him rhetorically full of doubts.

"Chunting, listening to your tone, you seem to have made your own judgment on that strange beast, so what kind of existence did I see just now?"

"It shouldn't be, how can this be."

After receiving my confirmed answer, Chunting's face was even more confused, and he even raised his right arm directly to touch my shoulder, as if he was particularly shocked by my answer.

"I thought it was the beast that was sealed here, but if it was really that beast, then how could you look at it directly and still be unharmed, this ......is absolutely impossible."

Seeing Chunting like this, I couldn't help but panic.

There is no doubt that the experience along the way has invisibly proved to us that although Chunting is silent, as long as the words come out of his mouth, there will never be any accidents, just like the truth that cannot be violated.

But now, after learning that I had looked at those eyes, Chunting was so unusual, he no longer regained his previous calmness but became extremely shocked, which proved that he had already had his own guess about the owner of those eyes.

Moreover, from Chunting's words, I could vaguely hear that it seemed that in his cognition, as long as he looked at the person who had met those eyes, his body would definitely show a certain degree of abnormality.

Since Chunting, who has never made mistakes, now has such a cognition, how can I, as the person concerned, not feel panicked?

And just as I was about to continue to ask, the two servants driven by Juekong finally finished cleaning up the mural.

After confirming that they had completed their mission, the two mercenaries slowly hid to the side, once again reverted to their statue-like appearance, and vacated the place next to the mural, waiting for everyone to come and see the real face.