Chapter 116: The Discovery of the Late Tang Dynasty

There are two reasons for this,

One is that she is a guest and has no grudges against the patriarch.

Second, the grief on Tang Mo's face was really hard to ignore, if they didn't all know that she had just come to Wuxi Village, otherwise they would have thought that Tang Mo and the sect chief were related.

Tang Mo's grief this time is really not acted, the patriarch is dead, she is really the saddest person.

It would be strange if she wasn't upset!

This is so sincere that Xiaohu is embarrassed to cry anymore.

The bugs were not found, the patriarch died again, and the group returned to the village in despair.

The patriarch's corpse was left in the jungle like that, everyone was dead, it was useless, who cared about his corpse, it was really good if he didn't go up and kick it a few times.

Many people in Wuxi Village are waiting for their triumph at the village gate.

Many people are already very sick, just waiting for the medicine worm to save their lives.

But this time they were destined to be disappointed.

"Did you catch the bugs?" The people in the village anxiously grabbed Xiaohu and asked.

Xiaohu shook his head and didn't speak.

"What about the patriarch?"

People looked around, why did the village chief disappear?

"The patriarch is dead." Xiaohu replied.

"Dead? Why are you so impulsive! ”

An elderly man in the village shouted.

Almost no one thought that the sect chief had been attacked and killed by the alien beast, after all, the group had all returned intact, and only the sect chief had stayed there.

No one asked the village chief how he died, the body was left there, and everyone just walked home in silence, as if everything was tacit.

Tang Mo didn't speak, and went home with Xiaohu in his arms.

Xiaohu went into Xiao Tao's room and closed the door when he got home, Tang Mo could probably think of what he wanted to say to Xiao Tao.

Tang Mo went back to his room and saw the books of Zhou Yi gossip that he had been studying these days, and suddenly felt that maybe the secret of Wuxi Village was not just in the sect chief.

Tang Mo sat on the chair, gradually calmed himself down, and picked up the thickest book again.

I flipped to a page and looked at the picture above.

This picture......

Isn't that the pattern on the house she last looked at?

Although Tang Mo couldn't see what the pattern of that house was, she knew that it was not complete.

And the pattern on the book, which is obviously part of the pattern on the house, is even more broken.

So, if the pattern on the house is a more complete version of the book, where is the real full version?

Tang Mo couldn't sit still, so he got dressed and rushed out.

At this time, Wuxi Village was still immersed in a sad atmosphere, and no one was hanging out outside.

Of course, everyone is sad that the medicine worm can no longer be made, because it is impossible for the sect leader to die sadly.

Tang Mo found the house she had observed last time and held up the book in her hand.

"That's right! That's it. ”

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, it was certain that this pattern must be a more complete version.

Tang Mo has read the patterns on the book many times, and basically has no feeling.

But the last time I looked at the more complete pattern on this house, Tang Mo remembered his dizziness at that moment, which was definitely not a coincidence, but that there must be a secret in this pattern.

Tang Mo had a hunch that if she could see a more complete picture, maybe something more wonderful would happen, and maybe it would be a gain for herself.

Tang Mo put down the book and looked straight at the pattern on the wall.

In the beginning, the pattern was just a 2D pattern.

Later, gradually, Tang Mo's spiritual power flowed out of Tang Mo's body uncontrollably, as if he was attracted to something, and he couldn't control it.

The patterns on the house gradually became 3D patterns in the minds of the late Tang Dynasty, and the three-dimensional lines continued to hover in the minds of the late Tang Dynasty.

She felt the strangeness of her spiritual power, but she didn't control it, but let those spiritual powers go out, wandering on the lines on the mass.

The spiritual power was happily attached to the line, and every time he wandered a little, Tang Mo would feel that his perception had deepened a little, and his control over the spiritual power had become stronger.

But what those perceptions were, what was the use, and what was the complete path of this spiritual power, Tang Mo still couldn't figure it out.

Because every time I swim for a while, the pattern is broken, because it is not complete, so the spiritual power is broken halfway through, and I can't find an end point.

Tang Mo changed his position, turned around and went to the house next door, stopping to look at the pattern of the house next to him.

I tried and tried, and it still ended the same.

As long as the pattern is not complete and there is no focus, this perception will not fall on an end point, so that Tang Mo always can't accurately touch the final meaning of the pattern.

No matter what, let's go to the patriarch's house first.

Now the villagers of Wuxi Village are busy grieving that they will not have medicine insects in the future, and they suddenly lose their sense of security in the last days.

Who cares who is going to the patriarch's house for what?

Even the villagers who had driven him in the patriarch's family left one after another after learning the news of the patriarch's death, and returned to their homes to grieve with their relatives.

Patriarch's courtyard Tang Mo had been to it several times, and he was very familiar with it, this was the first time she came, and the entire courtyard was empty.

There is no need to climb over the wall or the window, Tang Mo walked directly into the house.

The folk customs of Wuxi Village are as simple as those in other villages, and almost all households do not lock their doors.

Thinking that the patriarch was also a villager who knew Wuxi Village, he felt that no one would dare to come to his house, so he didn't even lock the door.

This is more convenient for the end of the Tang Dynasty, just push the door and go in.

When Tang Mo arrived in the hall, she still remembered that the sect chief had rummaged through the room next to her for a long time before she took out a jar of medicine insects.

There must be something good in that room!

Tang Mo stood in front of the room, which was locked.

Tang Mo looked at the lock, she had searched the body of the sect chief at that time, and there was no key on it.

I didn't bother to look for it, so I kicked the door open with a single kick.

The door collapsed with a thud, and the room inside was empty.

Tang Mo could see almost all the things in the room with a glance, except for the wall of the door on three sides of the room, and the remaining three sides were attached to the wall with big shelves.

There were big jars on the shelves on the left and right, and Tang Mo opened a few casually to check them, and they were full of those disgusting bugs.

It seems that all of the sect chief's inventory is here.

On the innermost shelf......

Where are the things on the shelf piled up, Tang Mo took a closer look,

Is this patriarch a hamster?

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