Chapter 41: The White Bone Pen

The jungle we were in was not flat, and there were many raised hills like this on one side, and many of them were much taller than the one in front of us, and the trees and weeds all around it were so inconspicuous that no one would have noticed it if it hadn't been locked on by the beetle.

"Hahahaha...... Great, found, found! Xue Nanfeng shouted with excitement on his face, and Tashi on the side was extremely excited.

Looking at the tall hill in front of me, I asked suspiciously: "Is this the tower temple on the thangka, it doesn't look like it at all?" ”

"What's the hurry, it'll be like soon!" Xue Nanfeng squinted his eyes and smiled at me.

As soon as he finished speaking, the big beetle, which was constantly circling in circles, suddenly stopped, and stopped in front of the three of us, facing the hill.

Squeak...... Squeak ......!

A loud sound came from the mouth of the big beetle, its huge mouthparts were wriggling, as if chewing, and I looked curiously to find that it was actually eating the weeds or leaves along the way, and the dark green liquid was slowly dripping down its mouthparts between chewing.

Zila......!

The dark green liquid dripped down, and suddenly there was a burst of corrosion and burning, causing a piece of weeds in front of him to wither and die in an instant.

As soon as I saw this, I was stunned, and my heart said that why this big beetle still has such ability, its saliva is not sulfuric acid.

At the same time as I was stunned, the great beetle violently lifted its pitch-black lead-like head upwards, and with a gurgling sound from its mouth, a stream of dark green liquid squirted towards the hill.

Something strange happened, a verdant hill began to wither rapidly, and even the trees that seemed to be several meters long were melting under the dark green liquid.

Bursts of noise came from the hill one after another, as if all the fragile beings were screaming at this moment.

The smoke from the corrosion was so pungent that I had to raise my hand to hide my face and frown.

In about a few minutes, as the pungent smoke cleared completely, the green hill was gone, replaced by an old and dilapidated temple.

The temple was built on a flat floor, with walls and steps below, and a stone gate appeared at the top, which was not in the Oriental architectural style.

The tower temple appeared, but at first glance it is still not very eye-catching, the only thing that can attract attention is the door beast on both sides of the temple gate at the top of the tower temple, which is actually two fish-shaped stone carvings, which is enough to prove its identity.

The tower temple is not very high, but the steps are very steep, and it took a lot of effort for the three of us to climb up one after another, and came to the stone gate of the tower temple.

Xue Nanfeng couldn't wait to summon the big beetle before, but he didn't expect that the big beetle had cicada-like wings hidden under the huge carapace, and it flew up directly from the bottom of the tower temple.

Another mouthful of dark green liquid erupted and squirted onto the stone door that seemed to be already in danger.

But the result was unsatisfactory, and the stone gate did not change in any way except that it had become dirty.

Corrosion didn't work, so Xue Nanfeng let the big beetle hit it with a hard carapace.

Bang bang ......!

The sound of the impact echoed in the jungle, and the entire tower temple also shook, but until the big beetle was hit, it was dizzy and couldn't tell the direction, and it didn't have the slightest effect.

Xue Nanfeng frowned, turned his head and looked at me, "Good brother, try your claws!" ”

I nodded, took the dragon claw out of my backpack and put it on my hand again, then reached out and grabbed at the stone door.

Looking at the stone gate so decayed, I thought it would be as weak as tofu, but to my surprise, the moment I grabbed it with the dragon's claw, it burst out with sparks, and I was stunned that it did not cause the slightest damage, not even a single scratch.

"It's so hard, what the hell is this stone gate made of?"

I exclaimed, I gasped, saying that my dragon claw is made of meteorites outside the sky, not to mention stones, even steel is like a soft persimmon in front of the dragon claw, but now it has not even left a trace, which is too counterintuitive, too weird.

I have already arrived at the door of the tower temple, and I naturally refuse to give up, because Liu Tingting and the others are still waiting for me to save my life.

I was a little annoyed, waving my dragon claws and grabbing at the stone gate in front of me, and the firelight was even more wanton and flying.

"Stop for a moment!"

Tashi suddenly spoke up to stop me.

After stopping the movements of his subordinates, Xue Nanfeng and I both turned their heads to look at him.

Tashi stepped forward, and I took two playful steps back, giving him the place of the stone gate.

"Tashi, do you have a way to open it?" I asked.

Tashi didn't answer, and walked straight to the front.

He didn't mean to do it with his bare hands, but stood in front of the stone gate of the tower temple and looked up and down, left and right.

Xue Nanfeng, who was on the side, suddenly smiled and raised his hand to pat me on the shoulder, "I forgot that there is such a master with me, don't worry, he can open it." ”

Master?

If it weren't for Xue Nanfeng saying such a sentence to me now, I wouldn't have been able to associate Tashi with a master.

In my opinion, Tashi is just a calm and quiet person, there is really nothing unusual about him except for driving a car when he goes out, and I have never seen him do anything, I have always regarded him as a little follower of Xue Nanfeng.

You must know that Tashi's life was pulled back from the Ghost Gate, and I really can't believe what kind of master such a person can be.

Tashi took the initiative to step forward, and Xue Nanfeng said such a thing to me, so I could only stand aside stupidly and see how this so-called master opened this incomparably hard stone door.

As I watched intently, Tashi took a look at the stone gate and the two fish-shaped stone sculptures on either side of it, and then reached out and pulled out a brush from his sleeve.

The brush was very special, with a slender barrel carved with strange patterns, like a scrawny dragon coiled on it.

But the most peculiar thing is the material of the pen, and the whole body is white and even more cold.

At first glance, I would have thought that the barrel was made of high-quality and flawless jade, but when I looked closely, I realized that it was made of jade, and it was clearly a piece of white bone.

Recognizing the material of the pen made me shudder, but I didn't know what animal bones this rod was made of.

Looking at the end of the barrel of the white bone pen, the hairs are thin and long, soft as silk, and a slight swing can be seen under the wind.

I was looking at the white bone pen in Tashi's hand and was stunned, when I saw Tashi's body slammed, and when I looked up again, I found that the corners of his mouth were overflowing with a trace of bright red blood, which was clearly a tongue-biting act.

With Tashi's sudden opening, a mouthful of blood spurted out, impartially on the tip of the white bone pen.

Blood splattered the tip of the pen and sprayed Tashi's arm holding the pen, but the barrel of the white bone pen was not stained with any blood, and under the reflection of the bright red blood, the whiteness of the pen looked more and more dazzling and gloomy.

Under my stunned gaze, Tashi raised his hand and swayed freely on the stone door, as bold and casual as a modern calligrapher, but I couldn't read whether he was writing or painting.

After swiping ink on the stone door, Tashi clicked the eyes of the two fish-shaped stone carvings separately, and after doing all this, Tashi carefully retracted the white bone pen into the sleeve again.

"This ...... Is that the end ......? I asked, confused.

Just as I spoke, I suddenly noticed that the blood ink on the door in front of me was faintly emitting bursts of crimson light.

The traces of blood and ink did not glow at the same time, but shone arbitrarily without any rules, and at first I was still confused, but until the moment when there was a seven-point line glowing, I suddenly exclaimed in amazement.

"Big Dipper!"