Cheng Yi didn't do anything when he saw me, and he wasn't close, but when he appeared here, I was a little worried that he was with the group of people just now, and this guy was doing a lot of trouble behind the scenes.
"Tang Hao, don't worry, I'm not your opponent at all, nor are I here to cause trouble for you," Cheng Yi said.
This guy is quite self-aware, but I like his honesty. With his current strength, he cannot be my opponent, and we are no longer people of the same level.
"Then what are you doing?" I asked him about his purpose. Su Qing and I broke in without intention. He shouldn't be?
Cheng Yi sighed: "Huang Yuan and I have the same purpose. I have someone I want to resurrect. Your ghost pattern master has great magical powers. I came here to find ghost patterns that can make people resurrect from the dead."
Resurrection from the dead? Stop making trouble. If there are such ghost patterns, then there are still dead people in our Tang family? If they die, they will be resurrected and become the world's number one big family.
"Brother, it's not me who hits you. Although the weird lines are powerful, they can't make people feel happy."
I directly hit Cheng Yi's self-confidence, but I didn't mean it, I just told the truth.
Cheng Yi smiled and actually accepted what I said, but he did not agree.
"You are not old, and your grandfather may not have taught you all his abilities. There are even some taboo tattoos that you have never touched before. Do you dare to say that you know all the weird patterns?"
I was silent, Cheng Yi was right, and even I felt that the ghost patterns I learned were just the tip of the iceberg.
But rebirth of the Yang Yang is to go against the will of heaven. I feel a little overwhelmed. I don’t believe that this kind of ghost pattern exists.
"Tang Hao, I don't have a grudge against you, right? And we now have a common goal."
Cheng Yi's words made me confused. Why did I have a common goal with him? Even if I have no grudge against him, I will not be friends with him.
"Don't you want to go out?"
Cheng Yi said something that left me speechless because he was indeed right. Now for us, the most important thing is to go out.
Su Qing hurriedly asked, "Uncle, do you have a way to get out?"
Cheng Yi shook his head, but nodded again.
"I have a solution, but it may not be effective. I need your help."
I don’t know what I can do. The whole jungle is surrounded by white things, a bit like fog, but it’s not fog. Others seem to have been sealed here for decades and can’t get out. And they are also wizard masters. What can I do?
Grandpa is unfathomable and he can even know sealing skills. Moreover, a large group of ghost pattern masters cannot crack it. It’s really a knife that cuts my butt, which makes me open my eyes.
At this time, Cheng Yi pointed to all the tops of the tree and said, "What I know from books is that your grandfather uses the Eight Trigrams sealing method, and then combined with the ghost patterns, eight or sixty-four hexagrams, one hexagram and one ghost pattern. All the ghost patterns on the top of the jungle tree are carved by your grandfather, but as long as you find the sixty-four hexagrams, that is, the sixty-four ghost patterns, we can go out by destroying them."
"Is the ghost patterns on the top of the tree portrayed by my grandfather?"
I was stunned, and the person was a little surprised. I have studied the ghost patterns on the top of the tree. It was not my grandfather's work at all. Could it be that my grandfather has two patterns, but did he only teach me one pattern?
"It's true. It's portrayed by Tang Yun. You are his grandson. Can't you tell me?"
Cheng Yi was even more surprised than me. I couldn’t have picked it up, right? Not a biological child?
I scratched my head, but I couldn't tell it. The technique and style were too different. The tattoo on the top of the tree looked a bit like the two people I just saw, namely the two guys Wen Qiongqi and Lei Qilin. If it weren't for Cheng Yi's words, I wouldn't have known that it was my grandfather's work.
"You said it was found in the books, which book was found? Only my grandfather should know about this?"
Of course, I won’t believe in Cheng Yi so easily. I was not familiar with him and I still talk nonsense.
"Hong Wu's Diary! I bought it for hundreds of thousands."
Cheng Yi said that, suddenly took out a worn-out notebook from his backpack, and threw it to me to read it without caring at all.
I looked at it and found that it was Hong Wu's handwriting, and it recorded many idiots, including peeking at a woman taking a bath, and there were also old stories about my grandfather, but the most important thing was about grandfather sealing the jungle.
Hong Wu only had a few strokes, probably what his grandfather said after drinking, so Hong Wu remembered it, but as Cheng Yi said, the words were not bad. He did use the Bagua seal, eighty-eight and sixty-four hexagrams, and then one hexagram and one ghost pattern. The strange pattern master sealed here only knows ghost patterns and does not know the Bagua at all, so he cannot crack it, and he doesn't even know what the principle is.
This Mr. Hong Wu is really a talented person. He can do anything and sell notes if he only gives money!
"Hong Wu is the most familiar with your grandfather, and he knows a lot of things along the way, so I started from Hong Wu. That guy is greedy for money, and as long as the money is in place, he can basically succeed."
Cheng Yi smiled wickedly and pointed to the notebook in my hand. No wonder Hong Wu can sell such a broken thing for hundreds of thousands of yuan. This is normal. Don’t I know Hong Wu yet?
"I admit that we have a common goal. If we want to go out, you want to go out too, but I can't seem to help you. I can't understand any of them."
I shook my head and threw the notebook to Cheng Yi. The notes were useless. There were only a few strokes about the things in the jungle. Cheng Yi really had something to do, so he could find Hong Wu's body.
"You are Tang Yun's grandson. If you can't even break it, then no one in this world can break it."
Cheng Yi put all his hopes on me and found sixty-four strange patterns. He believed that I could do it, but there were at least three hundred strange patterns on the top of the tree, or more, and I didn't climb up many of the tops of the tree at all.
"Didn't you say you have a way to crack it? Let's talk about yours first."
Cheng Yi just said that he was not sure, but he didn't say that he would not break it, which means that the success rate is still there.
Cheng Yi took out a gossip at this time and turned it in his hand: "I don't understand weird patterns, but I know gossip. I can find the eight eighty and sixty-four hexagrams, but it may not be accurate, because Tang Yun combined the ghost patterns."
At this time, Cheng Yi took out a red pen and drew marks on some trees according to the distribution of the Bagua. He looked and drew. After about three hours, he finally drew sixty-four trees. Looking at the overall picture, all the trees formed a Bagua shape.
After that, he did find eighty-four trees according to the location of the gossip, but he didn't know whether it was OK.
Chapter completed!