Indeed, there are only eleven solid lines, ten dotted lines, and the number of black and white dots on the ancient map of human skin adds up to more than twenty-one, which is not the right number alone, and I really can't accept the series of changes of this palm-sized thing from cloth to human skin, and from map to star map, and the span of this transformation is inevitably too large. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No, it shouldn't be the 28 constellations, there are 42 constellations in the southern 7 constellations, so there should be 42 dots correspondingly, you see, there are 21 on this person's skin map, not to mention the whole half, and these 21 dots are also divided into solid hollows, what does this mean?"

I immediately put forward my own opinion on the problem of Cailiu, Cailiu listened and did not speak, only stared at the human skin Gutu, the fat man thought about it on the side, and said to me.

"Hey, Old Don, have you noticed...... There are twenty-one lines in it, and the dots add up to twenty-one, so isn't it forty-two when combined? And what did you say...... Forty-two constellations are also worthy of the number. ”

", forty-two refers to a constellation composed of more than 500 stars, can the line be considered a constellation?" I glanced at the fat man, I had realized this problem when I was counting the dots on the Pigu diagram before, but I couldn't make sense when I thought about it, so I vetoed it in my heart, and now I heard the fat man talk about it, so I immediately retorted to him.

"What if...... Is this picture incomplete? ”

The fat man and I were having an inseparable discussion, and Cailiu suddenly woke up.

I was stunned, the picture is incomplete? What do you mean?

"Hey! That's right! The heroine doesn't say that her ancestor also has a picture of this kind of human skin, if the number of dots in our hands is only half enough, maybe the other half is in the one on the heroine's ancestor! ”

The fat man's brain turned very fast, and he immediately interpreted the meaning of Cailiu, and his excitement was overflowing.

Hearing them say this, I pondered carefully...... It seems that there is a little bit of a feeling in it, but ......

"Didn't you say it's lost? If this human Pitu is really half of it, it won't do much. What's more, how could my ancestor and your ancestor tear the thigh group map together? ”

I was talking in my mouth, but I was thinking in my heart, I became more and more curious about Cailiu's life experience, and even suspicious about the matter of human Pigutu, not only that, but after my grandfather's stubble, I even began to doubt my life experience, dating back to the Sui and Tang dynasties, our Tang family and Cailiu family still have any friendship?

Ay? It makes sense to think about it like this, so it can also explain why the old man and his father know Cailiu, but the only thing I don't understand is that if it is indeed a world relationship, then why have I never heard my family mention it? And Cailiu is standing in front of me, why is no one willing to break this relationship?

Could it be ...... In fact, our Tang family and them are not world friends...... But a feud?

No, no, no, how is this possible, if the feud is true, I wish I had attained bliss as soon as possible, and Cailiu saved me from fire and water three times, which is enough to prove.

But...... Little-known footman...... How could he have a relationship with the thorough dragon who turned the meat dumplings? After all, the business of robbing tombs, as the fox-faced ghost girl said, is a matter of losing your head in all dynasties, and my ancestors have been low-key enough to be a footman, so it stands to reason that they should not have a relationship with this kind of outlaw......

I think so, but I really can't help but think about the relationship between the two human skin thigh pictures.

I was thinking about it with my eyebrows locked in my eyes, when someone suddenly spoke outside the door, in a soft, quiet tone.

"Half right, half right."

Because it was the middle of the night, there was no one outside this point in the countryside on a snowy day, and the old man's funeral had just been done, and few people passed by in our row of dilapidated houses during the day, and at night it was as quiet as a barren tomb and tomb, and a few of us nested in the house and concentrated on studying the ancient map, which suddenly heard someone talking outside the door, which really scared me and the fat man so much that they almost didn't fly.

"Hey, fuck, who?!" The fat man stared, obviously frightened too much and then annoyed, and got off the kang with a grunt, snorting through the door.

"Old man Liu Changqing, this time you are polite."

I myself was also scared a lot, as the saying goes, ghosts are not scary, people are scary and scared to death, I heard the voice outside the door to report my name, I just relieved myself, it turned out to be a person, fuck, but then I thought about it, I don't seem to have heard this name, Liu Changqing?

The fat man and I looked at each other for a long time before the fat man suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "Hey! Liu is blind! ”

The fat man remembered Liu Blind, and when he said this, I also remembered that Liu Blind's real name was Liu Changqing.

But what is he doing at the old man's house at this point?

I glanced at the fat man, and the fat man understood what I meant, but I saw that his face was a little wrong, and I probably guessed why, but anyway, Liu Blind also helped the fat man, and at this time everyone stood outside the door to salute, and if I didn't want to see him, I had to open the door to others.

The fat man raised his chin at me, I hurriedly put away the human skin Gutu on the kang, and Cailiu also silently closed his eyes and leaned on the corner of the kang, I saw that there was no big problem, so I nodded at the fat man, signaling that he could open the door for the blind man.

As the door creaked, an old man dressed in a long gray cloth coat, double-layered cotton-soled shoes, holding a snow stick, and wearing a green grass hat appeared in front of us. He stood in the wind and snow outside the door, smiling at me and the fat man, and the black blindfold on his left eye was a little dazzling.

The fat man and I hurriedly let Liu Blind into the house, helped him sweep the snow off his body, and vacated the place next to the brazier for him.

"Uncle Liu, why are you here?" I asked.

Blind Liu waved his hand while sweeping the snow, signaling us that the snow chips on his body were not tight, took off his hat and looked at the bench on the ground, and then smiled slightly.

"You're welcome, the old man came uninvited, and I hope that a few descendants will be Haihan."

"Ouch, Uncle Liu, what are you talking about, come, hurry up and drink a sip of wine to warm up." I poured out a small cup of the fat man's second pot head that had been resting on the kang before, and hurriedly handed it to Liu Blind.

Blind Liu took the wine, glanced at me during the period, nodded with satisfaction, raised his neck, and drank all the wine.

Now, we are waiting for Liu Blind to say the reason, this midnight running to call the door, it can't be just a chance to pass by and enter the house to rest, right?

Seeing me and the fat man staring at him with big eyes, Liu Blind smiled and said to the two of us: "The old man promised you old man to come and guide you." With that, he pointed to his inner thigh. (To be continued.) )