What he needs now is the backbone, and it is the reassurance given to him by Ling Luoyu.

"Not to mention the three of them, you mean that this nail was created by the gods in the sky. As long as it was said by you, I feel confident..."

"..." Ling Luoyu looked at him, his eyes self-evident.

If she knew, would she still be here?

"All right……"

Feng Chenglin was also a little discouraged.

"Fatty, I'm not a god... The only thing I can confirm for you now is that they really come from the same stone, but I don't know what the source of this stone is, and I'm not sure who created them..."

This is the only clue they know at the moment.

"So, we are now... with dark eyes, blindness... we don't know anything?"

"It's not that I don't know anything!" Ling Luoyu pointed at the nail: "Maybe...it can lead us to find the answer!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What a joke?

The nail is not as long as his fingers.

He neither can speak nor is he jumping around like a crackling sound. How can he lead them to find the answer?!

Can you still answer questions?!

"San Master, what are you... planning to ask about it?"

"Do you understand its language?" Ling Luoyu immediately gave him a blank look.

"...You said it, I have to ask it!" Feng Chenglin felt a little aggrieved.

"What I said was not asking, but--ask!"

“…”

Ling Luoyu's words made Feng Chenglin feel terrified - I have to admit that these ancient Chinese characters are profound and profound!

He clearly said words that he could understand, but he didn't understand what she was trying to express and what she was trying to say.

At that moment, he cooperated very much and made an invitation gesture, raising his eyebrows: "Come on!"

Ling Luoyu didn't talk nonsense, took the nail, operated it silently, then broke the barrier and threw it out.

"call out"

The nail suddenly disappeared.

To be precise, it seems like it was swept away by a storm.

And that crackling sound disappeared at the same time.

Feng Chenglin had a speechless face in an instant: "This... this, third young master, why didn't you expect that the nails were too small, and you just threw them out like this... It would be strange if you didn't get blown away by the voyage!"

Who knew that Ling Luoyu looked at him meaningfully.

Feng Chenglin was seen for no reason: "...why? Did I say it wrong?"

Ling Luoyu looked sideways: "I'm giving you a chance..."

“…”

Give another chance??

Giving two more opportunities will not change any results!?

"What I said is true... You saw just now that you threw the nail out and disappeared in a flash, and it disappeared with a crackling sound. I..."

Feng Chenglin said, and walked around with his hands in the direction where the two things disappeared.

But after this turn, my whole body became a little ill.

His eyes suddenly widened, and he watched the scene incredibly.

"What's wrong with this...?"

His hand turned around again and realized that something was wrong.

"This direction... is wrong!"

The direction he is now rotating is completely contrary to the direction of the tornado, and is a counterclockwise direction.

This means that the nail and crackling are walking in the opposite direction against the wind direction of the tornado.
Chapter completed!