"Xuehu, I try it again, you see that I look wrong, remember to wake me up in time."
Yang Zi's eyebrows closed his eyes, stretched out his fingers, and touched on the map.
The result is still the same. It is a dark tomb, a dangerous agency, and Wan Jian worn the heart.
Feeling that the heart was unbearable, when the consciousness was still awake, Yang Zi eyebrowed her eyes hurriedly and retracted her hand back.
I was seeing Xuehu looking at her with strange eyes.
The look with a bit of hotness made her heart hang tight, hurriedly dodged his eyes, reached out and touched the painful heart of her pain.
Look up at Snow Lake again.
He has restored his calm eyes, and his eyes are as quiet as the lake.
"I still have a dangerous scene."
Yang Zimei was helpless to Xuehu Road.
"It's okay, no matter how dangerous, I'm by your side."
Xuehu reached out and touched her head, "Don't be afraid!"
Yang Zimei was like the heart of Wan Jian's heart, and quickly calmed down.
"By the way, Xuehu, can you see what the material it was made? If it is sheepskin, it should not be so tough."
Yang Zimei held a dagger and padded it on it, but just showed a dental, and then recovered as usual.
"let me see."
Xuehu stretched out his fingers and drew it along the sheepskin map with nails.
The map really did not respond.
He took the map up, looked at it carefully, rubbed it with his hands for a while, nodded, "It must be sheepskin, but it is not an ordinary sheepskin."
"What is sheepskin?"
"It may be the skin of the sheep demon, or it may be the sheepskin of the god world."
Xuehu said, "Therefore, this effect will be made."
"Those who can draw this map on such sheepskin should be a very powerful person?"
Yang Zimei simply picked up the sheepskin and pulled it hard to both sides.
She can at least pull off an elephant.
But sheepskin is not moving.
It seems that it is really a demon, or a god.
Before she was carefully wrapped in red cloth, she was afraid that it would be damaged.
Who knows, people are indestructible.
"The maps of our demon and the priests are different from the map of the world. As long as you order a little somewhere in the map, it will appear three -dimensional illusion."
After Xuehu said, a map was found from his storage ring.
This map is depicted on a piece of white silk -like cloth. It is not the same as the map that I usually see. Strange symbols, strange text, she can't understand anyway.
"This is my birthplace."
Xuehu reached out and ordered a place.
I saw a mountain and clear water, dingling in spring, and the prosperous and lush phantom appeared in front of the eyes. It was very three -dimensional, as if watching the computer projection.
"Where is this? So beautiful!"
Yang Zimei admired, and reached out to order elsewhere.
As a result, there was no response.
"You order it is useless. This is the map of my ethnic group. Only the talents of my family are useful. In the eyes of other ethnic groups, it is just a strange painting."
Xuehu laughed.
"Is it drawn with your demon spirit?"
"Um."
Xuehu nodded, "But there are not many foxes that can draw such a map of such a demon spirit. My mother is one of them."
Xuehu talked about his mother, and his expression was slightly sad. "She was obsessed with depicting the map and ignored my father. In the end, the two of them broke up and their father left."
Speaking of his father, Yang Zimei immediately thought of that cool and handsome death.
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[About the zero update time is fixed, which is too stressful for Xi Xi. Without special cases, my general update time is two in the morning, two more in the afternoon, and two in the evening. I hope you can only choose one fixed time every day to look at it.
Text, do not have to wait and refresh it frequently. In this way, I feel like it is fixed ..]