Looking at the only rough ornaments on the wall, Ye Hongjin was a little puzzled, and looked at Hu Yingying waiting for her words.

"I also saw it on an ancient rubbish at school, and I was very curious about the book that recorded the so-called ancient characters, so I read it very carefully, but that was when I was a student, and after many years, I can barely know some now."

"So, do you know now, or do you not know each other?"

"Acquaintance, but, you have to allow me to recall, these ancient characters seem to be difficult, but to say, they are actually quite simple, but the combination is too strong, and there are many changes."

Hu Yingying stretched out her hand to touch the wall, very serious observation, at this moment, every horizontal and vertical here in her eyes, seems to have some special changes, as if through the ages, telling her some bits and pieces of the past.

Ye Hongjin stared at Hu Yingying, and for a moment, he found that the aura exuded from Hu Yingying's body had a familiar taste, that is, strange and a little kind, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. This touch passed away little by little, and Ye Hongjin didn't care, just followed behind Hu Yingying, carefully observing the wall she was facing.

Hu Yingying's interpretation of these 'ancient characters' is very slow, this writing method that is dozens of kilometers long is simply a huge project, according to Hu Yingying's words, she not only has to distinguish between broken sentences, but also distinguish between broken words, less horizontal, more vertical may be another layer of meaning.

Words that contain only horizontal and vertical interlacing are like knotted rope notes, different knots, different quantities, represent different stories, and these criss-crosses in front of you are not limited to a hundred variations.

"According to the instructions on that rubbing, these characters do not seem to be mainstream even in antiquity, and they are barely considered minority dialects, and it seems that they are only used on such a large scale when they are used to count major events in a few races."

Hu Yingying calculates and records at the same time, and the seemingly crude horizontal and vertical combinations on the wall are too large, but Hu Yingying is naturally gifted with the ability to construct extremely complex data and image processing information in her mind, in other words, her brain is like a walking high-performance computer, rearranging and combining all the images and information she sees in her mind, and then interpreting them in her own unique way.

For others, even if they know that the horizontal and vertical characters in front of them are ancient characters, it is difficult to decipher, but for Hu Yingying, it is just a simple matter of time.

After walking these dozens of kilometers of Yongdao, Hu Yingying has already established a special model of these pictures and information in her mind, and the rest is to rely on the information in the rubbings in her memory to combine and analyze.

Of course, this was Hu Yingying's plan, but she ignored the fact that this place was not safe, and she also ignored the secrets contained in these words.

With Hu Yingying's slow speed, Ye Hongjin accompanied her for most of the road, and he was just about to sigh, but he saw Hu Yingying's body leaning over, and suddenly fell to the ground.

Ye Hongjin's eyes were quick, and he copied Hu Yingying with his hand, only to find that Hu Yingying, who had been facing the wall, was pale at this time, short of breath, and looked like she was about to swallow at any time.

Regardless of whether Hu Yingying's physique was suitable for the Qi of Yin and Yang, Ye Hongjin directly injected a mixture of vitality into her body, he didn't expect that the sucking ability of this alienated ghost to hit the wall was so powerful, and it only took an hour before and after, and it almost sucked a cultivator dry.

"In this way, the yin and yang array in my body is still really."

Seeing that Hu Yingying's face had recovered some blood, Ye Hongjin breathed a sigh of relief, this alienated ghost hitting the wall is difficult to figure out, there must be a strong reason for the existence of a thousand years, plus the unity of the magic circle, once the information obtained by cracking it will be extremely precious, before encountering the situation of death, Ye Hongjin does not want to fight for his life, he puts the hope of solving the puzzle on Hu Yingying.

"I don't believe that even Hu Yingying's arrival is arranged, as long as her arrival is a coincidence, then everything I get here will become my capital for future counterattacks."

Considering this, as long as there is no danger to life, Ye Hongjin will protect Hu Yingying, although Hu Yingying's appearance is very unexpected, but Hu Yingying's own ability is really worthy of Ye Hongjin's protection.

Ye Hongjin didn't use the 'analysis' law, and there was a voice in his heart telling him that this broken law could not move, try not to move, although he knew that this thing was left by the master Sikong, but now, for this master, Ye Hongjin has a stomach of doubts.

"Thanks, I'm just a little tired."

Hu Yingying rubbed her forehead, and unintentionally lifted her bangs to let Ye Hongjin find that there was a bright red cinnabar mole in the center of her eyebrows, which was actually shining with a little halo, which was very smart.

"Why don't you take a break?"

After thinking about it, Ye Hongjin still didn't tell Hu Yingying about the ghost hitting the wall, he needed Hu Yingying to analyze the ancient characters on the wall with peace of mind, and it was best to be able to analyze the key points of the combination of ghost magic and formation, as for Cheng Tongan's whereabouts, it was not so important at this time.

"It's fine, it's just that the possibilities of these ancient text combinations are too large, and I need some time to analyze them. However, one thing is certain, a sacrificial event is recorded here, and it is extremely large, and from the text that has been analyzed, it seems that that one sacrificial event buried nearly a hundred races and countless living beings. ”

Hu Yingying's words shocked Ye Hongjin, even in ancient times, there are not many immortals who can be worthy of making sacrifices to the hundred tribes, how powerful such an existence was, and how powerful it was back then. If Hu Yingying's analysis is not wrong, and these ancient characters engraved on the black stone are not false.

"In the 333rd year of the divine lunar calendar, nearly 100 foreign tribes were sacrificed in Lishui to comfort our emperor."

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"Set Kyushu, conquer the four seas, fight against the gods, seize the foundation of the outside world, seal the road, and leave the descendants peaceful for 10,000 years, helpless ......"

"In the last years of Shennong, my heart was broken, leaving a soul and a soul to be buried here, and the thief would never look away."

Hu Yingying's translation is intermittent, and even a little unclear, and with Hu Yingying's analysis of these ancient characters, the entire magic circle space of the ghost wall is changing little by little, and even Ye Hongjin has not found a trace.

On top of these black stones, two points of light, one red and one black, were rapidly wandering, and where they passed, all the black stones cracked, and a large amount of deteriorating yin qi was released, blending into the entire magic circle, but the malice of these yin qi was slowly restrained, and it seemed to be pregnant with something.