It didn't take long for Liao Yu to finally regain his composure. He was breathing heavily and his chest was rising and falling.
"Are you ok?"
Lin Mo asked. He had already checked Liao Yu, and there was nothing wrong. If it wasn't illness, it could only be related to the previous incident.
"No...it's okay"
The voice was a little weak. Liao Yu was not in a good condition at this time. Seeing this, Lin Mo didn't say much. He just went to get a cup of hot water and delivered it to Liao Yu. Although hot water has been criticized a lot, it comes from a certain place.
From this perspective, it can indeed cure all diseases.
"Gudong, Gudong"
After drinking most of the glass of water, Liao Yu felt a little relieved, looked at Lin Mo, and smiled gratefully.
"Okay, I'll take you back in a while. If you have a good sleep, you should be fine."
Lin Mo did not ask about what happened just now. Since Liao Yu could be made to show such pain, then her memory may have been interfered by some kind of force. Instead of forcing it, it is better to let nature take its course.
"Qi Feng!"
But at this moment, Liao Yu suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Lin Mo's wrist.
"how?"
"I...I saw writing on that book!"
Pointing to the ancient book on the coffee table with the other hand, Liao Yu said with great certainty.
"There is a word? What word?"
Subconsciously turning her head to look at the ancient book, Lin Mo instantly realized something was wrong. When she asked Liao Yu to recall it before, she immediately had a headache. Now by asking this question, wasn't he also inducing Liao Yu to recall it?
Before he could clearly read the situation in the ancient book, Lin Mo turned around hurriedly: "I won't ask, don't think about it..."
But it was already too late, Liao Yu's complexion became very bad again, but it was much better than before. He didn't cry out in pain, he just frowned and pressed his temples.
"It seems, it seems to be some kind of tattoo catalog. I can't see the first word clearly. There are four words in total. Every time I think of the first word, I feel a headache."
"It's okay. We don't want to think about the headache. We don't want to think about it anymore."
Liao Yu survived without pain, which made Lin Mo breathe a sigh of relief. After a few words of persuasion, Liao Yu stopped thinking about it, and then he reached out and picked up the ancient book and put it in front of his eyes.
After looking over and over for a long time, Lin Mo still didn't see anything in this ancient book. To Lin Mo, it was still a collection of white papers. Lin Mo couldn't see the patterns inside. On the outside cover,
There is even nothing.
The only discovery should be the binding at the back of the ancient book.
Only then did Lin Mo realize that this ancient book seemed to have been re-binded by someone. The style of ancient books was different from modern ones. Generally, leather books were rolled up with a single piece of leather.
But this ancient book seems to have the leather scroll folded back and forth, and used
Some glue-like things were used to bond the back, and the final form looked somewhat similar to today's books.
Lin Mo flipped through the pages with his fingers. He touched each page and didn't feel anything was hidden inside. He also tried to open the book and restore it to its original state, but he didn't know whether it was because of the age or something else.
For other reasons, there is no way to separate the two overlapping pages.
"Tell me, what is this tattoo catalog?"
Passing the book to Liao Yu, Lin Mo asked again.
"Yes, that's what I saw at the time. I seemed to see the first word, but I didn't seem to see it. I don't know what happened."
Shaking his head, Liao Yu felt dizzy every time he recalled the first big character on the title page.
"Okay, if you can't remember it, don't think about it. We don't have to know what it is. Knowing three words is already pretty good. Don't embarrass yourself." After a few words of comfort, Lin Mo saw Liao Yu nodding.
After a slight hesitation, he glanced at the ancient book in his hand and Liao Yu's somewhat reluctant eyes.
"I'll give you this book, but if you find anything wrong, or if you see anything, remember to tell me. If you're in danger, I can help you."
"I can't figure out what this is right now, so you'd better be careful."
Putting the ancient book into Liao Yu's hands again was not an easy decision to make, but it was Liao Yu's choice and there was no way to avoid it.
"Well, I get it. By the way, I seem to be able to draw the pattern inside."
After taking the ancient book, the unconcealed joy in Liao Yu's eyes made Lin Mo a little worried, and then Liao Yu said these words.
"Draw it? Haven't you already drawn a lot?" This was a bit strange, after all, Liao Yu had already copied a copy and given it to Lin Mo.
"No, oops, I mean..."
Liao Yu was a little anxious, but for a moment he didn't seem to know how to explain it. He struggled to sit up, as if he wanted to do something: "Qi Feng, look!"
The slender jade fingers landed on the coffee table in front of her, and then a surprising scene appeared in front of Lin Mo's eyes. Liao Yu's fingertips lit up with a faint light. With her slight tap, the table was touched by her fingers.
Wherever it touched, a little light appeared.
Liao Yu moved her fingers, and saw a line appearing out of thin air on the table, a silk thread made of light. The lights in the bookstore flickered slightly, and the surrounding area dimmed a little.
Lin Mo didn't notice the changes around him. At this time, all his attention was on the table.
He wanted to see what Liao Yu could draw.
Liao Yu's fingers moved slowly and gradually sketched out a figure. Although he couldn't tell what it was yet, Lin Mo felt familiar, as if he was drawing a figure.
I have seen the papers copied by Liao Yu.
At this moment, Lin Mo finally understood what Liao Yu meant by being able to draw those patterns.
What she said was not simply to draw the pattern, but to draw the pattern in this way. In fact, after Liao Yu copied the pattern from the book, whether it was Feng Lao or Lin Mo himself,
, have all studied that pattern.
Lin Mo didn't know the situation on Elder Feng's side, but on his own side, no matter whether he used the power of shadow or any magic, he didn't find any secrets in the pattern.
Even Lin Mo tried to draw, but every time he finished drawing, he felt that something seemed different. Even if he covered it with a thin paper, the drawn pattern was very different from the original pattern, and
Most importantly, he found no use for the pattern.
But it's different now. Liao Yu can draw that pattern in such a magical way, which may mean that maybe this is the real way to open it.
Lin Mo was nervously looking forward to it, and everyone was on guard. The pattern in the first chapter of the catalog was not complicated. Even Lin Mo could draw it in a short time, let alone Liao Yu.
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Not long after, Liao Yu finally finished the last stroke with a trembling hand. Just after finishing the painting, his whole body seemed to have lost strength, and his body tilted, as if he was about to fall.
Lin Mo had quick hands and quick eyes. Even after catching it, he took Liao Yu back to the sofa and helped Liao Yu sit down. He turned around and saw that the pattern on the table was still glowing, but the environment in the bookstore had changed.
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The light became darker, and all the light seemed to be attracted by an inexplicable force and merged into the pattern.
The bright light was so dim that it was almost extinguished. No one could believe that this was all caused by the pattern lock. Lin Mo stared at the pattern on the table vigilantly. He did not notice the danger, but
But I always feel that this thing is not a good thing.
There was an inexplicable feeling of boredom in my heart. Even Lin Mo couldn't figure out what the situation was.
"Are you okay? I told you to stop moving and have a good rest but you didn't listen..."
Turning to look at Liao Yu, this girl was already extremely weak. Lin Mo blamed her slightly, but when she saw Liao Yu's look, she couldn't bear it.
"Cat! Qi Feng! Look, cat!"
Halfway through the care, it could no longer go on. Liao Yu's exclamation brought Lin Mo's attention back to reality. She looked at the coffee table with a look of disbelief on her face.
"What cat? Is your cat spirit?"
"No, it's a real cat! Qi Feng, look quickly!"
Lin Mo turned around, only to see that the pattern on the table had disappeared at some point, and was replaced by an orange cat, staring at the two of them warily.