Chapter 1250: Draw a Catalog
It didn't take long for Liao Yu to finally regain his composure, gasping violently, and the towering height of his chest continued to rise and fall.
"Are you alright?"
Lin Mo asked, he had already checked Liao Yu, and there was nothing wrong with it, it wasn't illness, it could only be related to the previous incident.
"No... Nothing"
The voice was a little weak, Liao Yu was not in a very good state at this time, seeing this, Lin Mo didn't say much, just went to pick up a cup of hot water and sent it to Liao Yu, although hot water has been criticized a lot, but from a certain point of view, it can indeed cure all diseases.
"Goo-dong, goo-dong"
Most of the glass of water was drunk, Liao Yu was slightly relieved, looked at Lin Mo, and smiled gratefully.
"Okay, I'll send you back in a while, and you should be fine after a good night's sleep."
Lin Mo didn't ask about what happened just now, since it was able to make Liao Yu show such pain, then her memory may have been disturbed by some kind of force, rather than forcing it, it was better to let it be.
"Qi Feng!"
But at this time, Liao Yu suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Lin Mo's wrist.
"How?"
"I.... I saw the words on that book! ”
The other pointed to the ancient book on the coffee table, and Liao Yu said with great certainty.
"Words? What word? ”
Subconsciously turned his head to look at the ancient book, but Lin Mo instantly realized that something was wrong, she immediately had a headache when she let Liao Yu recall it before, and when he asked this, wasn't it also inducing Liao Yu to recall?
Before he could see the situation in the ancient books clearly, Lin Mo hurriedly turned his head: "I don't ask, don't you think..."
But it was too late, Liao Yu's face became very bad again, but compared to before, it was much better, there was no loud cry of pain, just frowning and pressing his temples.
"Like, it seems to be a catalogue of patterns, I can't see the first word clearly, there are four words in total, and every time I think of the first word, I feel my head hurt."
"It's okay, we don't want to have a headache, we don't want to."
Liao Yu died and came back to life without pain, which made Lin Mo breathe a sigh of relief, and persuaded him a few times, and after Liao Yu no longer remembered, he reached out and picked up the ancient book and put it in front of him.
Flipping through and looking at it for a long time, Lin Mo still didn't see anything on this ancient book, this is still a collection of white paper for Lin Mo, the patterns inside Lin Mo can't see, and there is nothing on the cover outside.
The only discovery should be the binding at the back of the ancient book.
Lin Mo only discovered at this time that this ancient book seemed to have been rebound by someone, and the style of ancient books was different from modern ones.
But this ancient book seems to be folding the leather scroll back and forth, and gluing the back with some glue-like things, and finally forming this kind of book that looks somewhat similar to today's books.
Fingers flipped the pages Lin Mo touched each page, and he didn't feel that there was anything hidden in it, and he also tried to open the scroll and restore it to its original state, but I don't know if it was because it was too long, or because of some other reason, the pages that overlapped each other could not be separated at all.
"Say, what is this catalogue called?"
Handing the book to Liao Yu, Lin Mo asked again.
"Yes, that's what I saw at the time, I seemed to see the first word, and I didn't seem to see it, I don't know what's going on."
Shaking his head, every time he recalled the first big character on the title page, Liao Yu felt dizzy for a while.
"Okay, don't think about it if you can't think of it, we don't necessarily know what this is, knowing three words is already very good, don't embarrass yourself." After a few words of comfort, seeing Liao Yu nodding, Lin Mo hesitated slightly, glanced at the ancient book in his hand, and Liao Yu's somewhat reluctant eyes.
"This book is for you, but if you find something wrong, or if you see something, remember to tell me, and if it's dangerous, I can help you."
"I don't know what it is, so you'd better be careful."
put the ancient book in Liao Yu's hands again, this decision is not easy to make, but this is Liao Yu's choice, hide, you can't hide.
"Well, I see, by the way, I seem to be able to draw the pattern in there."
After taking the ancient book, the joy in Liao Yu's eyes that couldn't be concealed made Lin Mo a little worried, and then Liao Yu said such a thing.
"Draw it? Haven't you already drawn a lot? This is a bit strange, after all, Liao Yu has already copied a copy and handed it to Lin Mo.
"No, oops, I mean..."
Liao Yu was a little anxious, but for a while he didn't seem to know how to explain, and struggled to sit up, as if he was going to do something: "Qi Feng, look!" ”
The slender jade finger landed on the coffee table in front of her, and then a surprising scene appeared in front of Lin Mo's eyes, Liao Yu's fingertips lit up with a faint light, and with her light, a little light also appeared on the table where her fingers touched.
Liao Yu's fingers moved, and he saw that there was an extra line on the table out of thin air, a silk line composed of faint light, and the electric light in the bookstore flickered slightly, and the surroundings were also a little dim.
Lin Mo didn't notice the changes around him, and all his attention was on the table at this time.
He wanted to see what Liao Yu could draw.
Liao Yu's fingers moved slowly, gradually outlining a figure, although he couldn't see what it was, but Lin Mo felt familiar, as if he had seen it on the paper that Liao Yu had copied.
At this moment, Lin Mo finally understood what Liao Yu meant by being able to draw those patterns.
What she said was not simply drawing the pattern, but drawing the pattern in this way, in fact, after Liao Yu copied the pattern on the book, both Feng Lao and Lin Mo himself studied the pattern.
Lin Mo didn't know the situation on Feng Lao's side, but on his own side, whether he used the power of the black shadow or any spell, he didn't find any secrets about that pattern.
Even Lin Mo tried to draw, but every time he finished drawing, he felt that something was different, even if he covered it with a thin layer of paper, the pattern he drew was very different from the original pattern, and most importantly, he didn't find any use for this pattern.
But now it's different, Liao Yu can draw that pattern in such a magical way, which may mean that maybe this is the real way to open.
Lin Mo was nervously looking forward to it, and people were also vigilant, the pattern of the first chapter catalogue was not complicated, even Lin Mo was able to draw that thing in a very short time, let alone Liao Yu.
After a while, Liao Yu trembled and finally finished the last stroke, and just after the painting, the whole person seemed to have lost his strength, and his body was crooked, as if he was about to fall.
Lin Mo's hands were quick, even if he caught it, he took Liao Yu back to the side of the sofa, helped Liao Yu to sit down, and turned his head to see that the pattern on the table was still shining, but the environment in the bookstore had changed.
The light became even darker, and all the light seemed to be attracted by an inexplicable force and merged into the pattern.
The light was obviously very bright, but it was dim and almost extinguished at this time, no one could believe it, this was all caused by this pattern lock, Lin Mo stared at the pattern on the desktop vigilantly, he didn't perceive the danger, but he always felt that this thing should not be a good thing.
There was an inexplicable sense of boredom in his heart, even if it was Lin Mo, he couldn't figure out what the situation was.
"Are you okay? Let you not move, rest well, you don't listen..."
Turning his head to look at Liao Yu, this girl was already weak, Lin Mo blamed slightly, but when he saw Liao Yu's appearance, he couldn't bear it again.
"Cats! Qi Feng! Look, cat! ”
Halfway through the care, it couldn't go on, Liao Yu's exclamation pulled Lin Mo's attention back to reality, and she looked at the coffee table with an incredible face.
"What cat? Your cat spirit? ”
"No, it's a real cat! Qi Feng, look! ”
Lin Mo turned his head, but saw that the pattern on the table had disappeared for some time, and was replaced by an orange cat, staring at the two of them vigilantly.