After preserving the bodies of Lin Nuer and Qiaoyun, and sending Chai Le away, Lu Xiahuan wanted to go to the Daolang Pavilion with Hou Feibai, she had to go to see Xie Gou's injury, this time Xie Gou was really seriously injured.

And Hou Feibai was very anxious in his heart, he had to find out the monster hiding behind the scenes as soon as possible, this black hand dared to attack Xie Gou and himself, and dared to slaughter Zhuang in Zhaozhuang, it was simply bold!

There were no words all the way, and the two demons soon arrived at the Daolang Pavilion.

When she arrived at the Daolang Pavilion, Lu Xia Huan said hello to Hou Feibai before going to see Xie Gou's injury.

Entering the west duty room, Hou Feibai saw Weng Lieluyou and others in a circle, looking at the table in front of him, and there was a puddle of water on the table.

What's so nice about a puddle of water? Hou Feibai glanced at it curiously, it was indeed an ordinary pool of water, and it was nothing unusual. He looked at Lu You, his eyes full of inquiry.

"There's a token here." Lu You explained.

"Oh, what about tokens?"

Lu You pointed to the puddle of water, "It's turned into water." ”

"What token, where did it come from, and why did it become water?" Hou Feibai threw out his own question.

Lu You stroked his chin and tried to make himself look like he was thinking, "Oh, that token was found in the body of the Banshee by the old man of the Daolang Pavilion, and when it was sent here, it turned into a puddle of water. ”

Could it be that the token is made of ice? But now that it has turned into a puddle of water, can you still see the flowers?

Hou Feibai looked at the reactions of the demons, indeed, everyone was very frustrated.

Weng Lie shook his head, "Maybe this is a very important clue. It's a pity. ”

"Water also has a memory." Lu Xiahuan took out a piece of jerky from the cloth bag, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, the huge jerky was so stretched that his cheeks were deformed.

"Water has a memory? Deer, don't make trouble. Lu You taught with a straight face, this girl of her own family, after arriving at the Gewu Museum, became more and more empty-eyed, and even dared to say such faint words.

The fawn warlock chewed the jerky and swallowed it in two or two, "According to the latest research of the Gewu Museum, water has memories, and by casting spells, it can be restored to its original form. ”

"This can't be, can it?" All the monsters stared at Lu Xia Huan together in disbelief.

Even Hou Feibai thought it was incredible, the modern science of the human world had not discovered such a theory, but the demons of the Great Desolate Demon Realm had made such an amazing discovery.

"If that's the case, why don't you cast a spell quickly?" Lu You glared, but Qi Hongxiao beside him gently patted the back of his hand, signaling him to be calm.

Qi Hongxiao was really able to handle Lu You, and Lu You suddenly quieted down.

Lu Xia Huan took out a disc from another cloth bag, which was an indispensable array disc for warlocks.

The pattern on the back of the array plate is complicated, and the front is depicted with sixty-four scales around the array plate, and there are sixty-four points on the plate, which looks very similar to the layout of the sixty-four hexagrams of the I Ching.

I saw Lu Xia Huan holding the plate in his left hand, and the thumb and index finger of his right hand gently picked up a trace of aura from several directions in a row, and then passed through the points on the plate.

In an instant, there seemed to be a clear spring lake on the array, undulating with Lu Xiahuan's hand.

"A bright moon shines in the water, and the past is all together. Go! ”

Lu Xia Huan had words in his mouth, and his right hand stirred in the array, picked up a transparent water line, and pointed towards the puddle of water on the table.

The transparent waterline rose as if it were alive, circled in the air, and fell to the water on the tabletop, which seemed to meet a spring cat, and suddenly became restless.

The water slowly gathered in the middle, spontaneously forming a round cake shape, Hou Feibai looked at it with novelty on the side, the warlock's methods were really unpredictable.

The round cake continues to change, gradually becoming concave and convex, as if it has a pattern, and has the appearance of a token.

"Definitely!" Lu Xia Huan snorted, "The memory of water is only seven breaths, look at it!" ”

Seven breaths?!

All the monsters were stunned, what can be seen from this?!

"I'm coming!" Hou Feibai slammed his hand, held the water token in his hand, and stared at it without blinking.

One, two, three, turn over!

One, two, three, and three breaths, the water token quietly turned into a puddle of water, leaking through Hou Feibai's fingers.

His eyes were closed, and the memories in his mind raced, reproducing every detail of the token he had just seen.

The token is approximately twelve centimeters in diameter.

Front, in the center is a bird with flapping wings, the pointed beak is diagonally to the left in the direction of eleven, the two wings are pointing to the left and the right to the direction of three and nine o'clock respectively, the bird's feathers are long and toothy, and strangely this bird has no tail. On the periphery of this bird, there is a kind of flower that Hou Feibai has never seen before, twisted together, forming a kind of yang carving ornamentation.

On the other hand, in the center is a building, with a mountain-top shape, with a strange monster decoration hanging on each eaves, and on the periphery of the building, it is the kind of yang carving decoration formed by the flowers twisted together.

All the monsters stared at Hou Feibai intently, and they didn't even dare to gasp, for fear of disturbing him.

Suddenly, Hou Feibai opened his eyes, and all the monsters seemed to see a flash of light flash in his eyes!

"Quick! Pen and paper! Hou Feibai shouted, he swept Weng Lie's tea set aside on the table, took the paper and pen handed over by Bai Gong, calmed down a little, and quickly dipped the ink into the pen.

Weng Lie watched the pen in Hou Feibai's hand fly like a dragon and snake on the paper, leaving ink of different shades and thicknesses, and the pattern of a round token soon appeared on the paper, he couldn't help but be surprised, Hou Feibai was not only overweight in his peers in terms of force, but also heard Xie Gou talk about his deeds in Zuihualou, and now he saw his strength in painting again, this is simply not too terrifying!

At the beginning, he desperately left Hou Feibai in the west duty room, but now it seems that he has made a knowing choice! Weng Lie nodded in satisfaction.

The scholars of the Great Wilderness Demon Realm regard poetry as the first choice, followed by this calligraphy and painting.

Hou Feibai realized it like this, and it really shocked all the monsters on the scene, even Lu Xia Huan and Qi Hongxiao's eyes were full of brilliance.

Hou Feibai drew very carefully, slowly recalling as he painted.

Two quarters of an hour later, he put down his pen and gently blew on the ink that had not yet dried on the paper, and with a long sigh of relief, he was done!

"Let's see, does anyone know this token?" Weng Lie bowed slightly, he could draw the appearance of the token from memory after only seeing seven breaths, Hou Feibai is really talented!

In fact, this is also a stunt that Hou Feibai has learned to paint for more than ten years, which can be called an unforgettable level of memory.

It's a shocking day!

First, there was a small deer warlock to restore a puddle of water to its original state, and then there was a red-clothed sword lang Hou Feibai who never forgot it.

All the monsters haven't woken up from this strong stimulation at the moment.

Weng Lie frowned, and called a white servant, "Copy two copies of the token, send them to the east and middle rooms, and see if you know anyone." ”

Eventually, no monster recognized the token's origin.

"Why don't you go to the Gewu Museum and check it out?" Hou Feibai still has the last glimmer of hope in his heart, that is, the Gewu Pavilion, according to Zhu Ang on the banks of the Laodao River, there is the most complete collection of books in the Great Wilderness Demon Realm.

"In order not to startle the snake, this is the only way." Weng Lie nodded in agreement.