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Chapter 45 Canvas

Of course I smiled and agreed to Wang Yan and Li Hui's enthusiastic help, but I reminded them that if they see high-level evil spirits, it is best to stay away, because they are probably not friends, but fierce enemies.

Now that we are here, the Underground Palace, the Nine-Five Supreme Being, Garuda...these people must be not far away.

We chatted until the east was white, then we said goodbye and left...

Except for the large waiting room, the train station is basically a very narrow room, and the function of blocking the sun is not very good. To be honest, it is not a very convenient base at all.

Fortunately, Xu Changge has taken over almost half of Lijiatun, so we have a relatively suitable foothold.

Rujun is still in a coma. I had placed Rujun in a two-story building to rest. After talking with Li Hui and the others for a night, I came back. Rujun's condition is still the same and he has not woken up.

I knew that what Rujun needed most now was to rest, so I sat quietly and watched from a distance. Rujun was not the same as a ghost now. She was not actually a ghost at all, she just had a special physique due to the fusion of human and ghost.

The energy in Wulong's body is indeed difficult to digest. After I sat down, I realized that the energy in Wulong's body that I had absorbed was far from being successfully digested. The energy in Rujun's body was several times that of mine.

If you wait until Rujun is completely absorbed, it will definitely take a long time.

There is another question, that is, the essence of Wulong's body, the yin ability was given to Rujun, but what about the yang? Whose did the yang essence that flew out in the explosion fall to?

When he was wondering, suddenly a head popped out of the door, it was Guo Fengxian's head: "Master?"

I was worried about disturbing Rujun's rest, so I quickly followed Guo Fengxian out of the room, and then lowered my voice and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Guo Fengxian whispered: "Nothing happened. It's just about the canvas. I think it's time to discuss it."

I nodded and said, "Okay, let's discuss it first."

Guo Fengxian nodded, then pointed at Rujun and asked in a low voice: "There should be nothing wrong with her, right?"

I shook my head and said, "Everything seems to be going well now, but I'll have to trouble you to help me take a look at it later..."

After that, the two of us walked to the living room on the first floor. Because the room was full of ghosts, the curtains were tightly drawn, a bit like the stronghold where we worked together with Zhang Zhang and the others.

Eunuch Changqing came over with water to serve, Lao Mao and Dahuang sat aside, Cao Wuyong was gone, Chen Xuance also escaped, Su'e was killed in battle, and Shu Yi stayed with Qiu Feng all day long. Now our lineup really seems a little crowded.

Ding is thin.

Fortunately, Guo Fengxian is still there. This guy is a pillar after all. After looking at us, Guo Fengxian whispered: "So far, we have obtained most of the canvas..."

Having said this, he placed the canvases on the table one by one, carefully.

After all, we all obtained these canvases together, and the process of obtaining them was quite difficult. Cao Wuyong even said that the secret behind this canvas is very important, so both Guo Fengxian and the rest of us attach great importance to these canvases.

Guo Fengxian looked down at these canvases and said: "After my judgment and observation, these canvases cannot yet reveal key information, but according to my inference, as long as we get one more canvas, we can basically

Determine where the location recorded in this canvas is, and then we can find the mysterious figure."

"Don't we know at all whether this mysterious figure is an enemy or a friend, dead or alive?" asked the old cat.

Guo Fengxian shook his head and said: "Of course I don't know, but the only thing that is certain is that this person is very important. Maybe when we find this person, he will help us directly. It is also possible that this person is on the same level as us, and we will do it as soon as we meet.

If a fight breaks out... no one can tell for sure now."

The old cat nodded with a wry smile, lit a cigarette, and asked: "How many pieces of canvas are left in total?"

Guo Fengxian shook his head and said: "I can't tell, maybe there is only one piece left, maybe two or three pieces... Because the canvases we have obtained so far are of different sizes, and the order of these canvases is continuous, it is difficult to determine the remaining pieces.

How many pieces are the parts below divided into...but the key information is basically clear. I think we can determine the location after we find another piece."

"Mr. Guo, I remember hearing you say before that these canvases seem to be in Garuda's hands. Don't you know that all the remaining canvases are in Garuda's hands?" I asked.

Guo Fengxian shook his head and said: "I can't say, maybe Yao Guangxiao and Underground Palace also have some... But for the current plan, starting with Garuda is definitely the best choice."

"Okay... Since the canvas is in Garuda's hands, it seems that we have to fight Garuda. By the way, how is Qiu Feng's situation?"

"I am recovering well and I will definitely be able to stand up in another week." Guo Fengxian said firmly.

I will just assume that this time Guo Fengxian did not miscalculate, and arranged for Guo Fengxian to investigate the whereabouts of Garuda, and then I will go back to accompany Rujun to recover.

Rujun finally woke up on the third day, but after waking up, his mental state was not very good.

It seemed that the energy in Wulong's body was too powerful, causing Rujun to become a little confused.

Rujun and I tried to coordinate our digestion, and after a period of recuperation, we finally got results. Rujun's ability actually soared to the first level of purple, and he was able to break through the gold and silver level before his eyes.

However, at this time I realized two important issues.

The first question is, Rujun still only has the wood attribute. What Yan Bing said in Shanghai has not happened, that the five elements attributes in the body can be passed on to each other after the two ghosts did that kind of thing.

The second question is, Rujun is a wood attribute ghost, and it is almost impossible for a wood attribute ghost to break through the two realms of gold and silver.

Xiaofeng's situation is very special, and my situation is no exception. I have the help of the body-protecting dragon. How Rujun can break through this final bottleneck is a very serious question.

Looking at it now, my biggest helper is Guo Fengxian, but Guo Fengxian doesn't know much about these heretical things. It would be great if Cao Wuyong is by my side.

However, after my repeated pleading, Guo Fengxian actually gained something, and this time the harvest seemed to be pretty good.

In the evening, Guo Fengxian came to see me very early. He was a little excited and shouted in a low voice through the door: "Master, master?"

Listening to Guo Fengxian's voice, I knew that I must have gained something. I quickly opened the door to welcome him in. I saw Guo Fengxian running from the door holding a stack of very old ancient books. He said with a smile: "I basically commanded the people before me."

I went through all the books in my collection and finally found some clues."

I quickly asked: "What method?"

Guo Fengxian smiled slightly, opened an old book in his hand, and then said: "Look."

I looked down and saw that there were a lot of things written in densely packed large and small characters on the book, but the words above seemed to me like insects crawling, and I couldn't understand what they were.

"Mr. Guo, forgive me for my poor eyesight, but what dynasty is this written in? Why doesn't it look like regular script, nor does it look like official script... I'm completely confused about it?" I asked helplessly.

Guo Fengxian smiled slightly and said: "This writing does not belong to the world of the world. This kind of writing is called Mingwen."

"Inscriptions? Oh... I know, they are the ones engraved on bronze or stone, some epitaphs, inscriptions on shabby houses, etc..."

But Guo Fengxian quickly shook his head: "No, no, it's not this inscription, but the underworld."

"The underworld of the underworld?!"

"That's right." Guo Fengxian nodded with a smile: "This kind of writing was written by us ghosts to communicate, but later because the writing in the world of the world developed too fast and became very advanced, and after death, ghosts often carry the memories of the world of the world.

, could write the characters of the underworld, the underworld characters were gradually replaced, and now they no longer exist..."


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