Chapter 43: Strange Patterns

I stepped forward and bent down to look at the winged tiger's neck, a wound nearly thirty centimeters long, the incision was flat enough to see the bone.

Look at this scar, it is definitely not made of small powder, it should be a dagger.

It turned out to be an injured and sick general, no wonder it was solved by me in three or two clicks.

I said, "Looks like we're in the right place?" Maybe the immortals are right in front. ”

"They're long gone." Shui Mo twitched his nose and sniffed, "Basically, I can't smell their scent, the immortals should have just passed by here." If nothing else, this flying winged tiger was probably abandoned by its teammates, and it was thought that it would hide here and wait for the end, but it never thought that two Lin sisters fell from the sky and gave it a ride. ”

"You're saying there's more than one winged tiger?"

Ink "um", "Winged tigers are all in packs, just like you wolves, but what about ......" Ink stood up and put his arm on my shoulder, "They don't value teamwork as much as you do, if they go crazy, even their own people will be prey." Can you imagine two winged tigers fighting an animal and in the end it turns into a three-way battle? Moreover, the Winged Tiger will not take seriously injured teammates on the road, and those who have no combat effectiveness will be abandoned by the team and left to fend for itself. ”

My heart tightened, and I looked at the winged tiger on the ground, and suddenly I felt a sense of self-blame, maybe it just wanted to find a place to quietly drain its life.

Ink seemed to see my thoughts, "Oops! Don't be overflowing with sympathy, they don't have feelings for the people or things around them like your little henchman, their world is only killing. Even if you don't make a move, with its injuries, it will take a few more days to die, wouldn't that be more painful? It's better to give it a treat. ”

"So what do we do now?"

Shui Mo looked around, "Let's look for other exits first, maybe the immortals left us some clues." ”

"Wait, Bai Er is still on it!" I grabbed the ink.

"Can you still worry about its survival skills in the wild? Besides, it's in a much better position up there than we're down there, what's the matter? You still want to drag it into the water? ”

I think so, but after all, this is not the woods that Bai Er is familiar with, and that guy won't run around and get lost on it, right?

I looked around, and in addition to the hole I came to, there were two more on the left and on the right in front of me, "You sniff, which way to go?" ”

"Don't let me smell it at every turn, my golden little arrogant nose has an appearance fee!" Shui Mo looked at it and pointed to the left, "I like this side!" ”

He grabbed his backpack and walked inside. I looked at the back of the ink and wondered if this kid was reliable, and there was no sense of security at all in teaming up with him.

I walked over to the winged tiger and pulled out the dagger from its body.

At the moment when the dagger was pulled out, he suddenly felt a rapid surge of air in his body, and his heart beat faster in an instant, and his whole body was excited and restless, and there was even a hint of pleasure.

My hand holding the dagger was shaking, and a force was constantly expanding in my body, a feeling I remember also experiencing when I assassinated the megalodon.

Could it be that Lingshi woke up?

"I said Xiaobai, are you giving it a superordinate?" Shui Mo saw that I hadn't kept up for a long time, so he turned back and urged, "Okay, it's already reincarnated, you can also follow me on the road with peace of mind, speed and speed!" Then he turned and went into the cave.

I quickly took my eyes off the winged tiger, calmed down, picked up my backpack and followed.

As we walked side by side, he chewed on a compressed biscuit and asked me, "Xiaobai, is your night vision out of order?" ”

"No, why do you say that?"

"It's not out of order, why are you holding a flashlight? Isn't that a waste of resources? It's so environmentally unconscious! He said as he sprayed cookie crumbs.

I shook him with a flashlight, "You spray all the way, it's not the same as wasting food, and it also causes environmental pollution." ”

Ink protected my eyes with one hand and slapped my flashlight with the other, "You quickly take it aside!" Originally, I had a congenital eye disease, and you blinded me again, so be careful that I will rely on you for the rest of my life! ”

As soon as I heard it, I became interested, "Hey ink, I've always heard of it, your Yunshi Bianmu's blue eyes are useless, it turns out to be true?" ”

"Fart!" Shui Mo yelled with a displeased face, "Which one said that?" You call him over, Lao Tzu beats him and he will not be useful in his life! Shui Mo slapped the cookie crumbs in his palm, "Missing a layer of iris is useless?" Or how can you humans be superficial and ignorant! The good thing is that you're about to break away from the human race. ”

"I have to clarify, I didn't mean to discriminate against you, I just heard about it."

"It's hearsay!" Ink corrected.

"Yes, yes, hearsay...... But seriously, I personally think that your blue eyes are quite stylish and exotic! I asked, "But if you don't have an iris layer, doesn't it really affect your activities in the dark?" ”

"Do you see that my movements were and are blocked now? Besides, the lack of that layer of iris will only make the chance of night blindness higher, isn't there a chance problem, buddy, I'm not in that chance. He looked at me, "It's you, you should learn to get used to these accessories on you." ”

Ink suddenly took my flashlight and turned it off.

I suddenly panicked, and hurriedly reached out to grab it, "Hey ink, don't make trouble, give it to me!" ”

In the past, when I didn't have night vision, I was not afraid of the dark, but now with night vision, I have become very resistant to the dark, and whenever I think of my pair of "light bulb eyes", I will inevitably be frightened.

"You have to overcome the psychological barrier, buddy, this is also for your good!" Shui Mo looked bitter, "You were in the car when you came, didn't you keep asking me how to summon the spirit, if you want to summon it, then you must first accept it from the bottom of your heart, and show your sincerity to move it." ”

"I know, I call, I accept, I move, you give me the flashlight first!" I coaxed him.

In an instant, I looked at the cave wall behind the ink, as if there were some words, and when I looked closely, there were two figures.

"Don't move, don't move, what do you see that?" I pointed to those two strange figures.

"How old are you to come with me, it's too naΓ―ve! It's okay for you to deceive Bai Ye. Ink disagreed, still holding up the flashlight.

I hurriedly said, "No! See for yourself! There seem to be two diagrams. ”

Shui Mo leaned over suspiciously, looked at the cave wall, looked at me again, and said nervously, "Look at what I said, something happened!" ”

I hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" What's wrong? What does this say? Was it left by the immortals? Did something happen to them? Yes? ”

"I mean you! Your night vision! If you don't listen to it, you see that something is wrong now, right? It can't really break down, right? Shui Mo picked up my face, stared at my eyes for a long time, and muttered, "No, if it fails, it should be invisible, how can there be visual hallucinations?" ”

I looked at the ink in amazement, "Can't you see it?" ”

I snatched the flashlight, turned it on and let the light shine through, the two graphics suddenly disappeared, I quickly turned off the flashlight, and the graphics appeared again. Tried several times and got the same result.

Could it be that this pattern can only be seen through night vision? So why can't you see the ink?

Shui Mo said impatiently, "I said Xiaobai, have you had enough?" Is it fun to take a broken flashlight and play with a twinkle twinkle at the wall? Was your childhood empty? When you were a child, Bai Ye wouldn't even buy you toys, right? If that's the case, you wait for me to see him next time, and I will definitely help you talk about him, it's too much, how can you bully us like this......"

"Don't make a noise yet!" I pointed to the two patterns again, "Can't you really see it?" Yes, there is! Come over and take a closer look! "I dragged the ink over.

Shui Mo looked at me suspiciously, and then his whole face was almost attached to the cave wall, and after looking at it for a long time, he turned his head and asked, "Here, there are two pictures?" ”

I nodded.

"Hey Xiaobai, you're so excited, this shouldn't be a spring palace picture, right? Then you can't just care about your own happiness, you can also describe it to me and promote the spirit of sharing! Shui Mo rubbed his hands and smiled cheaply, "You said that this Shangxian is really polite, I am afraid that we will be bored on the road, and he also drew us two pictures of the secret drama of the Spring Festival, he is really ......" Shui Mo looked up at me and said, "Don't just look at me, quickly depict it, which one is this Shangxian copying?" "Flower Camp Brocade" or "Mandarin Duck Secret Score"? It can't be an original work of the Immortals, right? Hey, Xiaobai, is there tension in our immortal painting style? ”

I swallowed, looking at the way this guy looked, it was as if I really couldn't see it.

"I'll draw it for you, you can see it clearly."

Ink's eyes widened, and he couldn't wait to say, "Yes, yes, yes, if you can draw it, that's the best!" Then you have to draw carefully, especially the details! Because of this kind of thing, each of his understandings is different, if you just depict it verbally, you will definitely bring your own subjective consciousness, but this is not necessarily my behavior habits, and I also heard Bai Ye say, you haven't talked about your girlfriend yet, I'm also worried that this painting is too exciting for you on the one hand, on the other hand, you may not understand the emotions expressed here, don't mislead me when the time comes......"

I looked at the ink impatiently, and when he saw this, he quickly shut up and made a "please" gesture to me.

I compared my fingers to the pattern, traced it to the ink, and said, "That's what it looks like." ”

Ink didn't make a sound for a long time, I looked at him and found that he was staring at me in shock, which really startled me.

"What are you doing, your eyes are going to pop out!"

"You...... You, you, what you're seeing, is this? Ink stammered.

I nodded, "yes...... What, what's wrong? Seeing him like that, I was also inexplicably nervous.

Shui Mo suddenly pressed my shoulder hard, and looked at me almost with tears in his eyes, "Xiaobai...... You...... I've long thought you're not simple, I'm really ...... You ......"

I'm even more confused, and my heart said, isn't it just that I see two more pictures than you, could it be that Xiaofen really drew two pictures of the Spring Palace that only their divine beasts can understand?

I asked the ink, "Isn't this really two little yellow pictures?" ”

Shui Mo shook his head, still unable to hide his excitement, "In comparison, what is that little yellow picture!" ”

When I heard it, I couldn't even line up the little yellow map,, this shouldn't be some kind of treasure map, right? Is there a treasure in this cave?

I excitedly said, "Hey, I mean, isn't this picture valuable?" ”

"Hmm......" Ink asked with a strange trill, "Do you know what this picture is?" ”

"Treasure map!" I blurted out, my eyes lit up, and my heart said that I had made a fortune!

"It's worth a lot more than that!" Ink said word by word, "This is, immortal-spirit-talisman!" ”

"What charm?"

"Immortal talisman, this is the text used in the immortal realm."

I wondered, "Words from the fairy realm?" Isn't this a painting? So why can I see it and you can't? ”

I was a little lost, I thought I had found a treasure, it turned out to be just runes, it seems that I am destined to be a cloth cloth in my life.

Shui Mo touched his chin, and he was also puzzled, "It's normal that I can't see it, and I'm not from the fairy world, the question is why can you see it?" ”

"Could it be that there is still spiritual power or blood in my body, so ......"

Shui Mo waved his hand, "How is it possible, you are not metabolic?" That little spiritual power and blood in the Snow Mountain has long been consumed by you, and you still expect to be able to use it for a lifetime? He suddenly laughed, "If you still have residues in your body, can you still be poured down by the Shangxian so easily when you are in the Shangxian family?" ”

"Can this spiritual power also break down alcohol?" I was surprised.

"Reiki can decompose volatile alcohol, and suppressing alcohol depends on spiritual power." Ink gloated, "How is it, I didn't expect to be tricked, right?" ”

"His grandfather's ......"

"You can't blame Shangxian, you sent it to the door that day. Didn't you see it, Shangxian didn't change his face until the end of the day, and after one person carried you to the bed and arranged it, he drove away that night. If this is someone else, if you go on the road with that alcohol content at that time, you have to be fined for drunk driving! Not to mention on the road, you can't get out of the door. ”

"Did you also use your spiritual power to drink with me at that time?" I was dissatisfied, "It's not that I said that you divine beasts, you cheat when you drink, Hanqi!" ”

Shui Mo immediately denied it, "I didn't use my spiritual power to drink with you!" Every drink I drink with you is with emotion! In addition, at that time, I didn't think that I would go on a mission next, why should I use spiritual power, besides, I love fine wine the most, and drinking wine with spiritual power is the same as drinking water, do you think it is not uncomfortable? ”

I gave him a blank look and turned my head to look at the two strange patterns, "Do you understand what this says?" ”

"Of course, what it says is: this place is dangerous, get out of here quickly." Shui Mo said casually, and then his face changed greatly.

Immediately, there was a low roar of a beast from the cave, the sound came from far and near, this voice - it was the winged tiger!

I stared at Ink in horror, a drop of cold sweat sliding down my spine.