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Chapter 2729 pictures

Chapter 2729 Pictures

The car stopped in front of the hotel. Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun dragged the injured three people back to the room. The suite Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun opened had three bedrooms. Each of them occupied one room, and there was still one room left, which was just right for them.

These three people.

To prevent accidents, Zhang Fan cured the fatal injuries of the three people, and then sealed their bodies with silver needles. Except for their mouths, which allowed them to eat, the rest of their bodies could no longer move.

"Ms. Jin, you have been working hard for a long time with traveling. Go back to your room and rest. The two of us will go find the South Vietnamese."

Zhang Fan said to Jin Yanyan.

"Okay, then you go and get busy. If anything happens, let's call you."

Jin Yanyan said.

After saying that, Jin Yanyan stopped staying and returned to the room. Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun came to Jima's room. It was already noon. Jima had arranged food and drinks in the room. The three of them sat down. Zhang Fan

After eating a few mouthfuls, he took out the weight.

Jima's eyes were instantly attracted.

"On the way here, my brother and I injected Zhenqi and Xuanmen Qi into the weight, but it didn't elicit any reaction. You try and see if you can find some clues."

Zhang Fan said.

Jima quickly took the weight and looked at it carefully. This weight was not much different from ordinary weights, except that it was very smooth without any inscriptions.

Then, Jima began to inject witchcraft energy into the scale, until half of the witchcraft energy in Jima's body was consumed, but there was no reaction from the scale.

"hiss……"

Jima couldn't help but take a breath with confusion on his face, raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Fan and Wang Qingyun, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Jima injected a trace of true energy into the weight.

"I've told you, we've already injected zhenqi into it, but there's no reaction. You still don't believe it, huh..." Huang Qingyun sneered, and with a bang, he poked the wine glass on the table.

Splashed wine on hand.

"Hehe... I'm afraid you two may have been negligent!"

Jima smiled awkwardly.

Zhang Fan saw all these situations. Zhang Fan ate the food, drank the wine, and said nothing.

"Come, let's have a drink."

Then, Jima raised his wine glass, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Huang Qingyun was already angry with Jima. After looking at Jima, he didn't pick up the glass and snorted again.

This time Zhang Fan did not give Jima face, let alone understand Jima from the perspective of understanding!

They have proven with actual actions that they are very sincere in cooperating. After arranging the three people, they immediately rushed over and studied the weights with Jima. Now Jima is doubting this or that. Zhang Fan is right

This is quite dissatisfying.

Seeing that neither of them gave him face, Jima smiled awkwardly again, and then picked up the weight and said, "I haven't figured out the reason yet. The three of us have to study it together."

Huang Qingyun glanced at Jima coldly, stretched out his hand, grabbed the weight, and took the weight into his own hand.

Just when Huang Qingyun turned around and wanted to hand the scale to Zhang Fan, he heard a soft "sizzling" sound coming from the scale.

The eyes of Zhang Fan and the other three people instantly turned to the direction of the sound source. The wine that had splashed onto Huang Qingyun's hand dropped on the weight, corroding the weight and creating a small pit. This is where the sound came from.

To be more precise, this is not called corrosion. It should be the result of a reaction between the two. After all, wine has no corrosive effect.

"Fat man, put this weight on the table."

Zhang Fan said to Huang Qingyun.

"Oh..." Huang Qingyun did as he was told and placed the weight on the table.

Zhang Fan picked up the cup and poured the wine in the cup onto the weight. The moment the wine touched the weight, the "sizzling" sound sounded again. At the same time, a large amount of mist evaporated from the top of the weight.

The gray coat on the weight is gradually dissolving, revealing the true face of the weight.

The whole body is dark in color, and it is no longer as smooth and clean as before, without any traces. Now there are both writing and patterns.

Jima took the lead in picking up the weight and looked at it again. After looking at it for five minutes, he frowned tightly and said, "What did this girl draw?"

can't read……"

Jima shook his head as he spoke, and then handed it to Zhang Fan.

"Hmph..." Huang Qingyun snorted coldly.

Zhang Fan took the weight and looked at it as a whole. It was a continuous painting, and judging from the clothes of the people in the painting, they were all people from ancient times. There were two figures at the beginning and end of the painting.

Both characters were in Japanese. Zhang Fan used his mobile phone to take pictures of these two characters, and then sent them to Jin Yanyan.

Soon, Jin Yanyan responded to the message. The word at the beginning of the painting was the "beginning" of the beginning, and the end of the painting was the "end" of the end.

Zhang Fan then began to study the painting on the scale. The first painting showed a group of ancients digging a mountain. The second picture showed a raging fire burning on the blast furnace, with a large amount of liquid pouring from the furnace mouth.

If you look carefully, you will find a smile on everyone's face.

In the third picture, many people fell next to the blast furnace. They looked like they were dead. The remaining people who were alive looked at the excavated mountain in the distance with horrified faces.

In the fourth picture, the blast furnace collapsed. Moreover, beside the collapsed blast furnace, there were densely packed corpses lying there. There was no one alive. The scene was very desolate.

The fifth picture shows an old man with a long beard and long hair, dressed as a Taoist priest, stroking his beard and looking at the mined mountain.

In the sixth picture, the mountain has returned to its original appearance. The old man dressed as a Taoist priest is stroking his beard and looking at the mountain with a smile. Behind him are three people wearing ancient official uniforms, and their faces are full of smiles.

Wear a smile.

In the seventh and last picture, the mountain is still the same mountain. In mid-air on the top of the mountain, there is something similar to a scale hook, with light emitting from it.

"Brother Fan, from this picture, it seems that the thing similar to a weighing hook is on the mountain?"

Huang Qingyun said.

"A scale hook appeared?"

Hearing the word "scale hook", Jima quickly took over the words.

As Jima spoke, he came closer and saw the weighing hook, and then said excitedly: "It really does exist! It really does exist!"

A weight is not that big, but there are actually seven pictures painted on it. The pictures are very small. Although Jima was the first person to observe the weight, he was impatient. He just saw some people and objects on it, and even a whole picture.

I haven't even finished reading the sub-picture, so I didn't even notice the small bump shaped like a scale hook.

"As long as we find this mountain, we can find this scale hook, and then we can go to the ancient well in Inada Town to seize the Juyuan Liquid."

Jima said a little excitedly.


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