Chapter Eighty-Six: Fingertip Sand..... The Truth!!
The cause and effect of the mystery of Sun and Lin's injury were presented in front of Lin Fengjin in this way, many problems were solved, but more problems surfaced again, Lin Fengjin thought about it carefully, and said with a rare domineering time:
"I want to see the relics left behind by your old friend. ”
Although Tu Zhang Langqing is more righteous, he will not resist Lin Fengjin at this time, he snorted coldly, took the tattered silk cotton jacket thrown next to the hot spring, touched it twice on his back, tore off half of the cloth, and took out a palm-sized box from it, and handed it to Lin Fengjin very happily.
This box looks like it should be made of wood, but when it is rubbed, there is a sense of steel in it, hard and cold, and its surface seems to have a faint clump of dark red on it, Tu Zhang Wolf Qing looked at Lin Feng and said:
"This box is made of blood soul steel, take three points of copper, seven points of iron mixture, build in the year of Yin, when the month of Yin, when it is built, the prisoner will be escorted over, cut the throat and pour it with hot blood, strong and abnormal, the box made of blood soul steel is the best protection for secrecy, once forcibly damaged, it will produce an extremely terrifying shock effect, open the dividing line between yin and yang, and attract terrifying ghosts to devour the people around them!"
When he said the last half of the sentence, Tu Zhang's voice trembled a little, obviously believing in the rumors, he could make such a strong old guy panic, but he was afraid that it was really a little bit true. Lin Fengjin nodded, he didn't want to let his ability to have night vision be known, so he lit a torch, and then carefully examined the mechanism on the box.
The mechanism on this box is very large, almost completely occupying the entire surface of the box, but it is neatly and densely lined with thousands of Chinese characters the size of rice grains, if you press a Chinese character, a corresponding Chinese character will be turned out in the box directly above. This is a very rare palindrome lock, only pressed out with pre-set verses. Only when the sentence is exactly the same can the box be opened.
Tu Zhang Langqing saw that Lin Fengjin seemed to have the intention of pressing at will, and hurriedly stopped:
"Don't press it randomly. ”
Lin Feng said curiously:
"What happens if you press it wrong? The box will self-destruct?"
Tu Zhang Wolf Qing smiled bitterly:
"That's not going to happen, it's just that the machine will freeze, and then there's no way to try again for a month. ”
Lin Fengjin played with it for a while, feeling that he estimated that he had no way to untie it, and was about to return it to Tu Zhang, but his fingers touched the bottom of the copper box, and he felt that there seemed to be lines, so he unconsciously turned it over to see. Who knew that under the look of Lu Dao, he suddenly felt a little familiar.
It turned out that at the bottom of the copper box, there were a few engraved patterns, and then formed an abstract pattern that looked like a snake's head and a beast's head.
"This is the royal seal of the extinct Western Qin Kingdom, and the battle flag of the country will also be tattooed with this pattern. ”
Lin Fengjin frowned. I thought about it bitterly:
"I must have seen this pattern somewhere! Could it be on the grassland? That Yego seems to be a member of the royal family of the perished Western Qin, and the arrow god Agude is the chief of the guard, no, I haven't seen this thing in them!! I remember! I see!!"
Lin Fengjin suddenly had a feeling of sudden breakthrough and natural success. It is also thanks to his amazing memory, otherwise, he would have missed this crucial clue lightly! But although he was happy in his heart, Lin Fengjin was impassive. Then he said to Tu Zhang, Wolf Qing:
"I want this box, so it's a consultation fee, right?"
Tu Zhang Wolf Qing sighed, and the sarcoma on his nose was trembling slightly. How could he not see that Lin Fengjin was already determined to win, but in this situation, even if he was a little unwilling, he couldn't give up his life for the sake of an old friend's relics whose whole family had died, so he nodded and said reluctantly:
"Then you should get me a hair needle now. ”
Lin Feng said with a smile:
"Of course. ”
As he spoke, he asked Tu Zhang Langqing to stretch out the hairy thick leg of the needle, at this time, although Tu Zhangluo Qing didn't know what Lu Dao was doing with a stone on his leg, he always felt that it was not very comfortable, so he wanted to take down the stone and throw it away, but Lin Fengjin hurriedly stopped it, and said seriously:
"Whether the cow hair needle can be taken out or not really depends on the ability of this stone, do you want to find death by yourself when you throw it away?"
Tu Zhangwolf Qing was stunned and dazed, but he didn't dare to say anything? After all, he still had to rely on Lin Fengjin for treatment at this time, but when he saw Lin Fengjin, he took out a sharp knife used to cut meat, cut a hole in the place close to the stone, and then squeezed the blood out, so that the blood was sprinkled on the stone next to him, and after a while, he picked up a hair-like thing from the stone and smiled.
"Seniors, juniors are fortunate not to be dishonored, and successfully helped you take out this cow hair needle. ”
Tu Zhang Langqing looked at the silver-white thing in Lin Fengjin's hand in disbelief, if the hair was like a hair, it was indeed the appearance of the legendary cow hair needle, but he really couldn't believe it, could he actually take out this extremely vicious hidden weapon with such a simple cut and squeeze?
Tu Zhang Langqing didn't know what to say, the stone tied to his leg was a rare magnet! The magnet is a holy object for restraint hardware, and the cow hair needle is made of steel, although even the supernatural power is changed for it, but it can't escape the fate of being bound by magnetism. This is the so-called principle of one thing descending from one thing.
After Lin Fengjin took out the cow hair needle, he simply said goodbye to Tu Zhang Langqing, but he also knew very well that there was a big gap in strength between him and this old monster, so he didn't take advantage of the fact that he was still seriously injured, and when he recovered, he was afraid that he would not be able to leave.
Tu Zhang Langqing sighed, looking a little unwilling to lose his old friend's relics, but he waved his hand to let Lin Fengjin disappear from front of him quickly. Although this person is cruel and brutal, it seems that there is a lower limit, so after Lin Fengjin understood this, he did not hide his secrets, and put a mare's milk wine bag next to him, but it was mixed with a few drops of newly extracted Cistanche essence, which could make Tu Zhangwolf Qingshao suffer a lot of pain.
The place where Lin Fengjin treated Tu Zhang's wolf green was a hidden place he found when he went out to explore during the day, and it was still quite a distance from the valley where the Dongxia people stayed, and when he walked out of five or six miles away, Lin Fengjin couldn't wait to find a snow nest and get in, and the secret was already eager to be revealed in his heart
Yes, the answer to the Western Qin secret box made of weird blood soul steel, Lin Fengjin was almost certain that he should know the Dao! Because, he had seen the royal seal pattern of the Western Qin Kingdom on the back of the box!!
Do you still remember the dead Yin Qingyue, the deputy head of Tianchang Academy? After Lin Fengjin killed him, he found a small silk scroll from the fake finger on his foot, on which were written three crooked words, "fingertip sand"!
However, on the small silk scroll, in addition to the three words written on it, Lin Fengjin also found several patterns that looked a little strange on the side, and he didn't know what the meaning of these patterns was at all. It wasn't until Lin Fengjin saw the royal seal pattern on the north side of the Xiqin secret box that he was extremely familiar!
Because the lower part of the royal seal pattern was covered with the palm of his hand, the remaining upper part was extremely similar to a few peculiar patterns on the small silk scroll!
Then, the member of the six-toed mysterious organization: Yin Qingyue, the deputy head of the mountain, didn't know what method Lu Dao used to skillfully obtain this secret, and also marked this strange pattern next to the secret, which should imply that there is a close connection between this secret and this pattern, and hid it in the most secret place on his body, waiting for the opportunity to send it out.
However, this secret was inadvertently intercepted by Lin Fengjin, and it is estimated that Yin Qingyue didn't have time to report this matter, so no one has come to investigate.
Of course, among all these above, there are many things that are just Lin Fengjin's conjectures, and it is not excluded that the strange pattern on the silk looks like a royal seal is a coincidence, after all, the world is so big, there are no wonders, and there is a saying that no coincidence is not a book.
However, to verify whether this thing is a coincidence or a conjecture, it is also very simple to enter the three words fingertip sand into the palindromic lock on the top of the box, then you will know whether the road is a coincidence or the truth!!
Lin Fengjin took a deep breath, because the Chinese characters on the palindrome lock were too small, so they couldn't be pointed with their fingers at all, otherwise, three or four characters would be bounced under one touch, and they could only be lightly clicked with a thin branch.
When the three words "fingertip sand" were pointed out, Lin Fengjin looked at the box nervously and paid attention to its changes. It's no wonder that he is cautious, after all, what a character Tu Zhang Wolf Qing is, when it comes to the consequences of the forced destruction of this box, he is also quite frightened, Lin Fengjin definitely does not think that his strength can match this old fox, so he is doubly cautious, and is mentally prepared to flash as soon as something happens.
However, nothing happened, Lin Fengjin's reasoning seemed to be correct, after seven or eight seconds of entering the three words of fingertip sand, a faint "click" sound sounded inside the box, followed by a series of contractions and crashing sounds inside, which sounded definitely not fake. (To be continued......)
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