As the red powder attached to the white line increased, Huang Fu and Zhao Hui, who used the eye-brightening spell, were also faintly happy when they saw it. Now everyone can see that this is finally a breakthrough.
"Idiot, don't be impatient, I will rescue you soon!" Jiang Fan looked up at the corpse of Najia and comforted him.
"Okay, let's start studying the mystery of this white line connecting the valve of death and a palm!" Jiang Fan said to Huang Fu, Zhao Hui, Wu Xiaoya and others, who were staring at the red line intently.
Several people looked at it. Huang Fu, Zhao Hui, and Wu Xiaoya couldn't help but touch it gently and carefully with their hands. Wu Xiaoya's fingers lightly hooked a red thread and used a little force to see the white thread bending and said: "The red thread is elastic!"
The red powder attached to it began to fall off, and the white thread showed its true color and began to hide again.
"Yeah, let me try, um, it's really elastic!" Huang Fuye gently fiddled with the other one, and Zhao Hui also tried it, and the red line suddenly started to sway slightly.
It fluctuated like a rubber band, and the entire coil, which was originally a single unit, trembled slightly. The red powder attached to it fell off one after another, revealing the original color of the white line, which was invisible again.
"Damn it, Xiaofu, Zhao Hui, sister Xiaoya, please don't move around. Look, the red powder has shaken off, and the white line can't be seen anymore!" Jiang Fan frowned and reminded, blowing on the palms of his hands to see what was left.
There is a lot of red powder, and soon ten red lines appear.
Huang Fu, Zhao Hui, and Wu Xiaoya were a little embarrassed and moved their fingers away in embarrassment. Jiang Fan looked at the red line and felt that this was not a problem. Naturally, he could not avoid touching the white line during research. The red powder attached to it would easily fall off, which would be troublesome.
Jiang Fan thought for a while and then used the water mist spell, controlling the density of the mist to surround the ten white threads. In this way, the red powder on the white threads absorbs water and adheres to the white elephant more firmly, making it easier to study.
The few people looked at it for a while, then Huang Fuhu slapped his head and said with a smile, "Damn it, have we complicated things? Brother Fan, since this line doesn't have any meaning, it just connects the Valve of Destruction and the statue.
Finger, since it’s okay for us to touch it, why don’t I try to take it off directly!”
"It makes sense. Since there is only an attack from the White Line, taking it down may not affect the Valve of Destruction. What do you think, boss?" Zhao Hui agreed.
"It'll be fine if you just take it off? It won't be that simple! But you can try it, Xiao Fu, let's give it a try!" Jiang Fan was a little skeptical, but he agreed as there was no better way at the moment.
Huang Fu immediately pinched a red thread with his careful fingers and pulled it up slowly with a little force. Seeing that the red thread was about to cross the top of the protrusion and take it off, suddenly a very faint white light appeared on the red thread and disappeared. Huang Fu seemed to be caught.
He screamed strangely as if he was electrocuted and staggered backwards.
"Xiao Fu, are you okay?" Zhao Hui on the side hurriedly supported him and asked with concern.
Huang Fu stood there with his mouth open but could not speak. Just now, he looked as ugly as Jiang Fan at first, with a look of pain on his face, his hands were trembling slightly, and his eyes showed fear.
"Well, it seems that Brother Xiaofu and Brother Jiang Fan are in the same situation before. They should be fine after a while!" Wu Xiaoya looked at it and said.
"Damn it, the white line cannot be removed. What does this white line mean when it is connected between the finger and the valve of death?" Jiang Fan also noticed it, sighed and fell into deep thought. Huang Fu's idea failed.
It's not that simple as I said.
"Damn it, I still don't believe it. If you can't see it and can't take it off, I'll burn you!" Zhao Hui was annoyed and angrily raised his hand to use the Fire Talisman, a Fire Talisman ball the size of a quail egg.
A red line appears floating towards it.
"Zhao Hui, no!" Jiang Fan's thoughts were interrupted by Zhao Hui's angry cry. He was shocked and shouted hurriedly, but it was too late to stop him. He was thinking about the problem and didn't pay attention. Plus the distance was too close, the flame talisman ball had already reached the red line.
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As soon as the flame talisman ball burned to the red line, another extremely pale white light flashed out from the red line and hit the talisman ball. Then it penetrated the talisman ball and hit Zhao Hui, who was more than one meter away.
The flame talisman ball disappeared silently. At the same time, Zhao Hui let out a scream, ah! He staggered back a few steps and then suddenly stopped there. His posture was very funny, waving his hands in the air, and one leg.
He bent, straddled one foot diagonally, leaned back, and looked very painful and ugly.
"Zhao Hui, are you okay? How do you feel?" Jiang Fan hurried forward and asked with concern.
"Master, he was also shocked. What's even more troublesome is that he was immobilized like the younger one and couldn't move!" Zhao Hui opened his mouth but was unable to speak. At this time, the Najia corpse in the air laughed.
"Idiot, why are you gloating about someone else's misfortune after recruiting you? You're stuck in the air too!" Wu Xiaoya suddenly scolded with dissatisfaction.
"Uh, sister Xiaoya, I'm not gloating, I just think that Brother Zhao Hui's frozen posture is too ugly, not as handsome as mine, it's just funny!" Najia Tuzhi suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his laughter, and hurriedly stopped laughing to defend himself.
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Wu Xiaoya was speechless. She was still thinking about these boring things at this time. Jiang Fan checked that Zhao Hui was fine. He had no intention of scolding the idiot. He came to the statue and gently touched the red line with his fingers.
He frowned in thought.
Wu Xiaoya walked to Jiang Fan with a frown, stared at the red line and thought for a while before coming up with an idea: "Brother Jiang Fan, can you try to pull the valve of death directly?"
"Oh, I'm finally relieved. Damn, this feels so uncomfortable!" At this time, Huang Fuhu said fearfully, while stretching his body towards the statue.
"Sister Xiaoya, what you said is absolutely impossible. What you said is no different from the Valve of Destruction that I just pulled open the red line and was shocked!" Huang Fu immediately rejected Wu Xiaoya's idea.
"Maybe it's possible. The person who created this mystery just guessed that we paid attention to the white line and neglected to directly grab the valve of death and pull it out? Besides, how do we know it's impossible without trying it?" Wu Xiaoya refuted disapprovingly.
"It seems reasonable, but the possibility is very small!" Jiang Fan thought for a moment and shook his head.
"I'm still trying, but I don't dare to try anymore. We all got tricked after trying. Being shocked is okay, but it would be even more troublesome if we were immobilized like idiot Zhao Hui!" Huang Fu said with a bitter face.
He said with lingering fear.
Wu Xiaoya fell silent. After a few minutes, the three of them still had no results. Wu Xiaoya was a little impatient and said angrily: "I'll try to get the Valve of Destruction. Anyway, there is no other way. At least there should be no danger to life."
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Without waiting for Huang Fu and Jiang Fan to speak, Wu Xiaoya stretched out her hand to touch the Valve of Destruction. She suddenly looked happy and said, "I don't feel it, you can touch it!"
Jiang Fan and Huang Fu were overjoyed and were about to say something, but then Wu Xiaoya exclaimed, "Oh, I can't move my fingers, I can't move my body, I'm frozen!"
Jiang Fan, Huang Fu, Zhao Hui, and Fool immediately complained about Wu Xiaoya's recklessness, acting on her own without even saying hello. Now it was better, three of the five people were immobilized.
Jiang Fan stared at the statue and fell into deep thought. What does the criss-crossing white lines mean? Even the law of the Five Elements doesn't work. Even now, he can't see what mechanisms, formations and the like are involved. Is there something wrong with the idea? Put it
Thinking too complicated?
Thinking of this, Jiang Fan stared at the white line. After staring for a while, an idea flashed in his mind and he laughed: "Holy crap, I understand! So this is the five-finger rope game!"