Chapter eight hundred and fortieth parchment wet with wine
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Chapter 840 Parchment wet with wine
She originally thought that the safest place would be against the wall, but she didn't expect that this guy would suddenly hit him with a punch as if he had been bitten by a mad dog.
Only then did her aura, which had been hidden all this time, fluctuate, and she was almost discovered.
Fortunately, everything was just a false alarm. The guy seemed cautious and pretended to leave first to test the situation. If I hadn't realized that it might be a trap and just suppressed it and didn't show up, I would have escaped.
This time, after she was sure that his breath had really disappeared bit by bit, she finally appeared.
After crushing the spirit stone, he followed Nangong Hongxuan's example and walked around. He didn't find anything strange, but he found a jar of good wine. He simply poured it out and drank it while waiting for Bi Fan and the others.
arrival.
Not long after, she felt a familiar breath approaching.
Suddenly an idea appeared in her mind. She ignored the man outside who was groping around for a slightly busy Qixi Festival, and sat leisurely on the stool in the secret room. While drinking, she picked up the slightly rough parchment placed next to her and read it.
It wasn't until half an hour later that I heard a creak and the door to the secret room was pushed open.
She smiled slightly and looked up. Bi Fan was standing at the door looking at her with a depressed expression.
Ling Xiaoxiao smiled and teased: "It's quite fast. I found the secret room in half an hour. That guy from the Qilin tribe took longer than you."
Bi Fan glared at her angrily. This stinky girl clearly only needed to open a door inside. But she didn't want to. She just let herself fumble around outside for so long. What a waste of time!
Ling Xiaoxiao didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him, and she knew that he was unhappy in his heart. He smiled and comforted him: "Okay, in order to compensate you, I will tell you the identity of that person!"
Bi Fan rolled his eyes: "Didn't you already say that you are from the Qilin tribe?"
"Ah, that seems to be the case." Ling Xiaoxiao realized that she had slipped up and said with a smile, "Then do you know his specific identity?"
"I don't know." Bi Fan shook his head indifferently. Anyway, he had a bad relationship with the Qilin tribe and the Dapeng tribe. Those two tribes were basically his enemies. It made no difference to him who they were.
"But..." He turned to look at her and asked, "What do you mean that that person took longer to find the secret room than me? How do you know how long he searched for?"
Ling Xiaoxiao paused, tilted her head and smiled: "I guess, you look much smarter than him!"
Seeing Bi Fan's disbelief, she smiled and raised her glass: "Would you like some? It tastes really good."
Bi Fan frowned: "Where did it come from?"
"I found it here! Don't tell me, it tastes really good!"
Facing her completely perfunctory explanation and attitude of changing the topic, Bi Fan could only helplessly shake his head. Knowing that she would not say more if he asked her again, he simply ignored it and looked at the place carefully: "Is this what it is?"
Is it a secret room dug by Senior Shen Feng?"
Ling Xiaoxiao frowned and said, "It should be so. Isn't this the inn he opened?"
Bi Fan was a little confused. Why did an innkeeper open a secret room? Did he have a secret that he didn't want to be discovered? What was the secret? Is it related to the thing that the Black Turtle Ancestor wanted to get himself?
Without an answer, Bi Fan felt a little confused. He should have asked the Black Turtle Ancestor more about what creation was. Now there is no need to speculate here.
The two of them searched the secret room for two hours and found nothing strange on the floor, walls, roof, or even the parchment on the table.
Ling Xiaoxiao sat tiredly on the stool and panted. Fine beads of sweat had already appeared on her clean forehead. While using her hands as a fan to fan herself, she said helplessly: "Forget it, then Nangong Hongxuan has been looking for it for several days."
We haven't found anything yet. If we can find it now, it will be a disaster."
Bi Fan also sat opposite her helplessly, looking up at the ceiling of the secret room without saying a word.
Suddenly, he noticed the few dots on the top that seemed to have been accidentally left while digging, and took out the small dice given to him by the Black Turtle Ancestor, with a somewhat shocked look on his face.
Noticing his reaction, Ling Xiaoxiao sat up straight in excitement, followed his gaze to the top, then looked at the small dice in his hand, and asked in surprise: "What have you discovered?
What!"
Bi Fan nodded: "Look at the dots engraved on the dice, are they exactly the same as the ones on top?"
Ling Xiaoxiao took the small dice and came to look at it. Only then did he notice that the dice given by the Black Turtle Ancestor were not the ones used for fighting cards. The points on them were not arranged sequentially. Although they had six sides,
, some indexes don’t have a single mark on them, and some have many dots densely packed on them.
But these points were like a wordless heavenly book that Bi Fan didn't recognize, and Bi Fan didn't recognize them either. It was useless to find something strange, and he couldn't understand what it meant or what its significance was.
After a long time, Bi Fan said: "This may be some kind of pattern within the Black Turtle clan. The Black Turtle Ancestor gave this to us to prove our identity to Senior Shen Feng. We shouldn't be trying to find clues."
Hearing this, Ling Xiaoxiao was completely discouraged. She lay half-ly on the table and said with a grimace: "I've been working on it for a long time, but this is still a useless thing! I was so excited for nothing!"
She accidentally knocked over the wine glass when she lay down, and the wine flowed out and soaked the parchment underneath. However, Bi Fan noticed something strange on the parchment!
Suddenly his heart seemed to skip a beat. He stood up excitedly and looked at the parchment. He shook Ling Xiao's shoulders and said, "We may have found a clue!"
After drinking, Ling Xiaoben felt a little dizzy, and immediately woke up after hearing his words: "Where?!"
Bi Fan pointed to the parchment wet with wine and said, "Look at it!"
She took a closer look and saw that a thin line appeared on the originally blank parchment, which looked like the mark left by an ant crawling across it.
She was a little confused: "What is this?"
Bi Fan also didn't understand, so he simply picked up the wine glass and poured some more into it. In an instant, the entire sheepskin pig was soaked, and the pattern on it was completely revealed.
This is a very finely drawn map, and the possible location is already obvious. Although Bi Fan does not know what some of the patterns represent, but with this parchment, they can go to the desolate place.
Yuan’s confidence has undoubtedly increased a lot!
The two of them looked at the scene in front of them and were instantly filled with admiration for the senior Shen Feng who had never met before.
This way of hiding clues is full of randomness, which normal people would never think of, right? A person who likes drinking uses wine as an opportunity to open the map. On the one hand, only those who know him know how to crack it, on the other hand, it really depends on fate.
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After all, even if you invite the old man from the inn, you may not be able to get this picture.