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I was stunned for a while, and after digesting it for a long time, I finally grasped the key point, and asked the blind man Liu: "What does Uncle Liu mean...... This array of ancient dots and lines was originally used to count the wind *** level? Then my ancestors of the Tang family...... What are you doing with it? Looking at Feng Shui? Money? ”

"No, your ancestors are 'wonderful'...... It's used to find the dragon's point. ”

I don't know what kind of mental activity the fat man and Sailiu had when they heard this, but I was shocked myself. Dragon Finder ...... Isn't it just a tomb hunt and treasure theft? My ancestor was known as the "wonderful hand" of Tang Yingtu...... It's actually a tomb robber who turns over meat dumplings?

I really didn't believe it when Liu Blind's words entered my ears, and I just wanted to defend and refute, when I was excited and touched the corner of the table next to the kang, and on the table, there was the rag bag that the old man had given me before-the nine-fold Qiankun pocket.

Ancient Diagram of Cave Eyes...... Nine-fold Qiankun ...... the title of "wonderful hand......

As soon as these things were connected in series, I suddenly understood, my Tang family during the Sui and Tang dynasties...... I wonder if it's really a gang of tomb robbers...... In this way, many things can be explained, such as why the old man gave me these things, such as why my father would leave home to rob some tomb for some reason, such as why Cailiu would know me, my father and my grandfather...... After a long time, it turns out that everyone is not only a world friend, but also a peer!

When I think about it, I'm just dumbfounded.

"In troubled times, there are many demons, not to mention capable people, your ancestor is a 'wonderful hand' Tang Yingtu, and he is worthy of his 'one-handed' reputation."

Blind Liu spoke eloquently, seemingly oblivious to the surprise on my face. I didn't listen to what he said later, I just felt dizzy and had a lot of questions to ask, but when I opened my mouth, I felt that there seemed to be nothing worth asking, and I had to stay in the room for a while and didn't know what to do.

It took a long time for Liu Blind to stop talking, looking at me with burning eyes, as if asking with his eyes, "Descendants of the Tang Clan, are you ready to crack this human skin Gutu left by your ancestors thousands of years ago?" ”

I don't care anymore. So he nodded to the blind man one by one, and handed the human skin Gutu to the blind man.

But instead of answering, Blind Liu waved his hand, "You guessed the line of the ancient dots on this person's Pigu map...... It's really only half of the content, and the other half, it's on both of you. ”

Blind Liu pointed at me.

I looked at the blind man Liu suspiciously, and then at the fat man, "The two of us?" ”

"No, it's the two of you."

Liu's blind fingertips slid and pointed to Cailiu, who had been silent in the corner.

"Me and Cailiu?" I'm confused, this ...... How can the ancient map left by my ancestors have anything to do with Cailiu? Don't...... The one on her ancestor is indeed the same as the one in my hand?

Blind Liu nodded, took out a short dagger with a handle of more than half an inch from his body, and handed it to me. I took the short dagger with a blank expression, what is this for, and I was about to ask, when I heard Liu Blind say slowly.

"Dripping blood."

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And this insurance is two completely unrelated bloodlines.

I stared at the short blade and human skin Gutu in my hand, and I really couldn't understand what the old ancestor was doing this, or rather...... What kind of secret is it that deserves him to do this? And what's going on with Cailiu's family?

But it was useless to ponder these things at this time, so I simply turned my heart sideways, cut my fingers with a short dagger, and dripped the red blood onto the human skin Gutu, and then turned around and handed the short dagger in my hand to Cailiu.

Cailiu closed her eyes, shook her head, and took out a willow leaf dart from her arms.

I saw that she had her own murder weapon, so I returned the dagger to Blind Liu, but this Blind Liu still didn't answer, not only did not answer, but looked at me with an unfathomable face.

I was wondering what this old man meant by pretending to be a ghost, so Cailiu got off the ground from the kang behind him, took the human skin Gutu from my hand, and spread it squarely on the table.

Then I saw a light and shadow on her right hand, and in a daze, blood gushed out from her left forearm, and all splashed on the human skin ancient map, and the blood was so large that it almost soaked the human skin ancient picture.

In the end, Cailiu twisted her left arm and stopped the bleeding. Then he looked at me with his eyes slightly closed.

After getting along with Cailiu for so many months, I don't think it's hard to know what she means, I looked at the bloody table, swallowed my saliva, and said damn it, my ancestors can pull such a big piece of meat from their bodies, and it is not a big deal for me to put some blood. Thinking about it, he was ruthless, and he used Liu's blind dagger to make a big cut on his arm.

Blood flowed down the fingertips of his palms and slowly splashed onto a blood-red human skin Gutu.

Finally, seeing that the flow was almost over, I hurriedly stopped the bleeding, and the four people in the room all focused their eyes on the ancient picture of the human skin soaked in excessive blood, wanting to see what great secret my ancestor known as "Wonderful Hand" hid in it.

Soon, the human skin Gutu changed.

When this thing was thrown in the old man's gold box, it was not only wrinkled, but also looked very broken, like a rag, and because of this, I looked at it at a glance and regarded it as a memorabilia left over from a dynasty.

Although it's just a piece of flesh on the inner thighs of a man.

For a long time, this strange human skin seemed to have absorbed enough blood, and there were patterns on the ruddy epidermis, and a few of us took a look - good guys, just like a landscape painting with splashed ink, the lines of a mountain range and lakeside shape slowly became clear, but after a while, the whole human skin ancient picture was like a picture scroll, the mountains were shaped, the water stripes were striped, and the sections were displayed in front of everyone.

I was amazed to see it. (To be continued.) )