Ye Qingxuan took the thin paper that recorded the ability of the Wuding mask with a look of surprise, and continued to look down, wanting to understand how this mask should be used.

After all, you can't, you can bring it yourself, and you can incarnate someone else, right? It's the legendary magic weapon that Ye Qingxuan often heard in his previous life, and he can't do it with the corresponding driving techniques.

However, to Ye Qingxuan's disappointment, on this thin paper, except for the first sentence, it was written in Chinese characters that he was very familiar with, and the rest were written in Yingzhou characters, so Ye Qingxuan was suddenly blind.

"I knew that when I watched movies in my last life, I should have learned their words and languages!"

Seeing the treasure in his hand, but he didn't know how to use it, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but be depressed for a while, you know, he has been worrying recently, in the future in the small spirit realm, how to change his face quietly, so as to blend in.

Obviously, if this amorphous mask can really have such a magical function, it is Ye Qingxuan's best disguise.

After studying the thin page for a long time, Ye Qingxuan only felt a dizziness in his head.

I don't know if it's because of the old seasickness or what, Ye Qingxuan hurriedly walked to the side of the porthole, and then grabbed the windowsill with one hand, and at the same time looked into the distance, wanting to soothe and soothe it.

At this moment, a wave suddenly hit him, and the Yingzhou boat shook suddenly, and he was caught off guard, Ye Qingxuan was also stumbling under his feet, he really didn't notice that the sea water splashed by the wave was impartial, and it hit the tissue paper in his hand.

When Ye Qingxuan stood firm, came back to his senses, and then looked at the thin paper in his hand, the words and ink on it were all turned into black things.

"This ...... Is Poor Dao so unlucky?" For a while, Ye Qingxuan was really speechless about his luck.

Speaking of which, my luck recently is really not very good, I always encounter some unlucky things, not to mention that I voluntarily got involved in this mess in order not to mess with my original intention, so I said that the previous storm, the subsequent collision of the ship, which thing is a good thing?

Helplessly shook his hand gently, Ye Qingxuan tried to shake off the water stains on the thin paper, and then came to the side of the case, picked up a soft cloth, and wanted to wipe it to see if the thin paper that recorded the use of the amorphous mask could be rescued.

However, after wiping it, it made Ye Qingxuan frown, only to see that with his wiping, the ink written on this thin paper fell in his hand.

Originally, Ye Qingxuan was worried that this thin paper would not be damaged, but he soon found out that this thin paper was made of no matter what material it was made of, no matter how he wiped it, he could only wipe off the handwriting on it, without causing any damage to this thin paper!

In this way, Ye Qingxuan became interested, "Come to think of it, the handwriting on this paper was written by the Liu Sheng Killing God himself, no wonder that sentence in Chinese is crooked, and it is extremely ugly!"

After complaining slightly in his heart, Ye Qingxuan decided to erase all the handwriting on it, anyway, he didn't recognize one of the handwriting, and at this time, he was immersed in seawater, all of which turned into flowers, and he couldn't be recognized at all.

This thin paper is not big, Ye Qingxuan wiped it a few times, and all the handwriting on it was erased, and it was not until this time that Ye Qingxuan found that although this thing was like paper on his tentacles, the material was obviously exactly the same as the mask he put in his arms.

Frowning slightly, after thinking for a while, Ye Qingxuan spread out the "thin paper" and came to the porthole, and then looked at the daylight, wanting to see if there was any mystery hidden in it.

However, this was obviously in vain, and then Ye Qingxuan blistered it with water, roasted it with fire, and so on, and he tried all the development methods he could think of.

If it weren't for the fact that this thing was really thin, Ye Qingxuan would have had a kind of idea to cut it open and see if there was anything else in it.

However, no matter how Ye Qingxuan acts, this tissue paper is not oil and salt at all, no matter how Ye Qingxuan tosses, it is all unchanged and there is no reaction.

Ye Qingxuan was naturally not a person who gave up easily, so in the next voyage, he was on a par with this thin paper.

As a result, the cyan figure that everyone could usually see on the deck disappeared without a trace since the ship was changed.

Everyone only went to Qingxuan Dao Chang in the previous battle, and the loss was too great, because they needed to retreat and breathe, so everyone had a very tacit understanding and did not bother Ye Qingxuan.

In this way, two days have passed like this, and on the vast sea, it is naturally still a little difficult to find the island where Xu Hai only gives the general direction and environment.

Before, everyone was able to quickly find those pirate hideouts, because in addition to the disciple who could discern the direction, the helmsmen of the two big ships were also experienced veterans.

But now, a large ship has disappeared without a trace, and everyone speculates that it was probably killed and sunk by Yanagi Killing God and his men before they could break out of the whirlpool.

Therefore, the bow of the ship on it was naturally buried in the sea, and the helmsman of their ship was really regrettable, not in the whirlpool, but in the sea of fire.

As for the one who pointed out the direction for them to steer now, apart from the beggar disciple who could discern the direction, only the disciple of the elder who was at the helm was left.

With the cooperation of the two, everyone circled around the sea and mountains for two days, and this was the real way to find the direction and sail towards the small island given by Xu Hai.

Ye Qingxuan has been nested in the cabin of the ship recently, naturally he doesn't know these things, and at this time, all his attention is spent on the strange material of paper and the thing that seems to be an amorphous mask.

After trying all the methods, Ye Qingxuan simply became a live horse doctor, whimsically running the innate divine skills, trying to inject true qi into this thing.

Originally, Ye Qingxuan didn't have any expectations, but he was crooked, and at the moment when his innate true qi was poured into this thing, he saw the rows and rows of words appearing out of thin air.

And, to Ye Qingxuan's surprise, in addition to being Chinese characters, this text actually gave him a strong sense of familiarity!

As the handwriting appeared, Ye Qingxuan looked down and stared, that is, when he saw the first four words of this thing clearly, an inexplicable absurd feeling hit his heart irrepressibly, lingering!