A bunch of people were just chasing a stone at night. Although the ghost market was more lively at night, Feng Yu also lost interest. Firstly, it was the stone, and secondly, he didn't want too many people to pay attention to him. During the day, it was already over.
It's a bit eye-catching, and any more would really be bad for you.
Seeing Zhuge Wunian and the other three watching and whispering to each other, they seemed to know something. In addition, Feng Yu had just told all the information he had about the stone, and the scope of his thinking was narrowed down to a very small amount.
Smaller.
Zhuge Wunian sat up straight and took a thirsty sip of water, "Your Highness, although this stone is from that place, the stone is not the human heart and cannot represent anything. Since someone is chasing him, the secrets involved must be
It’s no small matter. We have done some research and found out that if there are no traces on the outside of this strange stone in Tianmu Mountain, it is impossible to hide something inside, and it is useless to split it open, as the inside is also solid.”
"In other words, the only breakthrough is these potholes on the surface. Did someone do this on purpose?"
"Yes, if you want to leave a mark on it, this person's skill is absolutely extraordinary. It should be done by a strong man in the cave profound realm. As for what these things represent, we guess that they should be the same as those from thousands of years ago.
It has something to do with the way of remembering things. Some people who are not known to outsiders live alone. In the absence of paper and pen, carving it on a stone is the best choice. Then it was passed down and became a special symbolic method used to hide things.
Things you don’t want others to know.”
"Then I would like to ask the three seniors if it is possible to explore the secrets here?"
"We don't know what it represents, but the only best way to draw it is to draw it."
"Draw, draw it one stroke at a time?"
Zhuge Wunian shook his head, "No, but use paper and ink to tap it off. Wrap the whole stone with white paper and then remove it. The things on the paper must be the result of hiding."
Feng Yu winked, and Hua Yaoruo immediately arranged for someone to find the tools. Although it was troublesome, it was not difficult to be careful. The white stones were probably used for easier inspection.
Under the light, Feng Yu's room was as bright as day. The stone had been placed on the ground. No one paid attention to it. At this time, another table was brought over and put on it. A painting on the two tables attracted people.
Attention everyone.
"Is this thing definitely a painting? Why do I feel like the hand of the person who painted this thing is broken? What a mess, but what I painted is better than this."
"Uncle Ming, your painting level is only about that, so don't be humble. Can Chief Zhuge see what this is? I don't think it looks like calligraphy or painting."
It was indeed everyone. Zhuge Wunian knew all kinds of information and historical methods in detail, and he could tell at a glance that this thing was no ordinary painting.
"In my opinion, this thing should be a kind of map, maybe a treasure map or something."
"Is it a treasure left behind by a certain dynasty in history? I have heard of someone doing this specifically so that future generations can restore their country."
Hua Yaoruo said, and glanced at Feng Yu without leaving any trace,
Feng Yu didn't think too much about it, since it had nothing to do with him anyway.
Jiang Xingwan has lived in Tianji Tower for many years and has seen many styles of some maps. "Map must have marks and traces after all. This chapter is just the same ink color, there is nothing redundant, and there is no corresponding thing at all."
.”
"But it's all here, and there's nothing hidden. It's not even marked. It's too difficult for people who come after you."
Feng Yu was even more confused. He had seen the military map and it was completely different. The Qingzhou map that he had memorized for so long was almost crushed by this thing.
However, when thinking of the Qingzhou map, Feng Yu's mind suddenly came to a lot of geographical things. That month was not in vain.
He has drawn unmarked maps before, and this thing is a bit like the ghost drawing symbols he drew on the first day, the simplest kind, with nothing but black brush.
Feng Yu walked around the "map" quite a few times. If he didn't see it, he walked around again.
"Well, Uncle Ming knows that the price you paid for getting this thing is not small, but there is no need to be in such a hurry. Take your time, maybe it's just a ghost drawing amulet, and the person who drew this thing is just more famous."
"Have you ever seen a warrior in the Dongxuan realm who loves carving on stone?"
"This~"
Suddenly, a corner caught Feng Yu's eyes. He squatted down and looked closely at that area. He always felt that there was something about that thing, and he seemed to have seen it before.
"Senior Sister Hua, find someone with good painting skills to come over and copy this painting."
"You're crazy. You can't even understand this thing yourself, so you show it to others. There are indeed people like this in the ghost market, but there's no guarantee that they're reliable. Don't you know the people here?"
Zhuge Wunian stood up and said, "Hahaha, your highness, don't worry, our Zhuge family is very good at this. My Zhi'er is the best in calligraphy and painting. Give me one night, and the three of us will help you give him a complete picture."
Draw it."
Feng Yu looked at him and knew that this was not in vain, but it didn't matter. Maybe they could know what it was more quickly if they brought it back to Zhuge's house. Anyway, they wouldn't hide the news from him.
"Then I'll thank you three seniors. You can copy as many copies of the painting in front of you as you like. Once you've finished copying it, Senior Sister Hua, send someone to send it to Huangquan Medicine Shop, and send the stone as well. Remember, you must choose
When there are many people.”
"I understand. You want to divert trouble again. You are so mean-spirited that I don't even dare to offend you."
Everyone chatted casually for a few words, yawned and left one after another. Feng Yu also took a shower and prepared to go to bed.
However, not long after, Jiang Xingwan walked in, his face as red as an apple, making people want to swallow it in one bite.
"Sister Xingwan, what's wrong?"
"No, no, Sister Enchanting said that she seemed to have teased you a little bit last night and you couldn't stand it. The young man is full of blood, so let me accompany you."
The voice became softer and quieter, and in the end it was like a mosquito chirping, but you didn't have to hear it clearly, Feng Yu could guess it just from the first half of the sentence.
"Are you sure? Sister Xingwan, you seem to miss that night a little."
"You, you, shut up and don't say anything, I didn't!"
Feng Yu didn't care about anything, and hugged her tightly. In the tent, there was a sudden storm, clouds and rain in Wushan, sweat pouring down like rain, ebb and flow, the singing of lark, and occasionally men's tunes.
The laughter slowly stopped until dawn.
At three o'clock in the morning, Jiang Xingwan sat up from the bed with his hands on his waist. Before he had time to put on his clothes, Hua smiled enchantingly and pushed open the door from the outside.
"I said, are you finally willing to get up? It's true that you dare to act like this without even closing the door last night. Fortunately, there is no one else here, otherwise I would be embarrassed to death."
Jiang Xingwan pulled the quilt and quickly wrapped it around himself, but his figure was still very proud, and half of it could not block the spring sunshine. His face was so red that it was dripping with water, and he looked so mature.
"Sister Enchanting, please stop talking, I haven't put on my clothes yet."
"Okay, we often take baths together. I haven't seen anything else. Does it matter whether you block him or not? Besides, if this kid doesn't come, you are mine."
In the midst of exclamations, Feng Yu pulled down Jiang Xingwan who was sitting, "Since she was yours when I was away, she can only be mine now. Senior Sister Hua, why don't you help hold the door open?"
Come on, we'll get up by ourselves later, you don't need to wake us up."
Hearing the sound inside, Hua Yaoruo also blushed and quickly went out and closed the door, not forgetting to shout, "You are a cow, please be gentle!"
After the clouds and rain passed, the two of them finally put on their clothes and opened the door. It was Feng Yu who came out holding Jiang Xingwan. This girl was older than him, but she was like a little girl at the moment, burying her head in Feng Yu's arms.
Inside, I dare not come out.
The acquaintance quickly turned around when he saw it, not knowing anything. From time to time, a few words of laughter came from behind, and Jiang Xingwan's face turned even redder.
"Hey, it's already afternoon, I thought we would continue in the evening."
"I'd also like to think that Sister Xingwan couldn't scream in the end, what can I do?"
Hua Yaoruo slapped her over, "Okay, okay, I'm still bragging. All the paintings you asked for have been finished. The originals and stones have been sent to the ghost-faced scholar. The Zhuge family painted two points and kept one for themselves.
I have already gone back, and this portion is here. Let’s read it while you eat, and make sure you don’t miss it when you go back.”
Feng Yu took the large picture and spread it on the table. I have to say that the craftsmanship of the Zhuge family is really amazing. It is much more pleasing to the eye when you see it like this.
"The stain on the stone looks awkward. It would look much better if it were drawn. Although it looks like a map, we have been looking at it for a long time but we don't know where it is. There are no signs, and we don't dare to disturb you two."
"Sister Enchanting, didn't you agree not to mention it?"
Feng Yu's eyes have been staring at the place he looked at yesterday from the beginning. It has been carefully carved. It should be like the shape of an island, but it is too small and the place is a bit blurry. But combined with the original image of the stone, Feng Yu
In comparison, Yu seemed to know something and chuckled softly.
"Why are you laughing? Do you understand?"
"Not yet, it will take time, but I can roughly guess it."
"Let's talk about it."
Several people looked at Feng Yu, asking for advice.
Feng Yu pointed to the place that he had some impression of.
"Does this look like a small island? The stretching line next to it should be the coast."
"So what? Can you recognize what kind of island this is? There are thousands of islands in the world, and they all look the same. What can you tell from this?"
"It should have been like this, but there was one place that impressed me deeply and was engraved in my mind. It seems that the shape is somewhat similar."