Li Chuan continued to ask: "As for this invisibility talisman, how does it determine what to hide? How big is the range?"
Zhu Qingyun looked at Li Chuan blankly.
Li Chuan explained: "That is to say, if I hold it and crush it, then my whole person, including my clothes, shoes, etc., will be invisible, right?"
"Yes."
"What if I carry a book box on my back? Can this book box be hidden inside?"
"OK."
"Where's the book in the box?"
"..."
"Look, it's normal to just visit relatives and bring a chicken and some crabs, right?"
"No." Zhu Qingyun said.
"Why?"
"They are demons, and demons cannot use invisibility charms."
Li Chuan breathed a sigh of relief. This was good. He thought about another question: "So it's not okay to carry someone on your back, right?"
"right."
"Where are the dead?"
"..."
Li Chuan finally took the invisibility charm and put it in his pocket. After thinking for a while, he said: "Can I try on your injury?" Then he added in a slightly faster voice: "The three shells on the side were broken before, and I repaired them. Of course, it may not be useful..."
"You try it." Zhu Qingyun agreed directly before Li Chuan finished speaking.
Li Chuan took out the needle and thread from the bookcase and slowly walked back to Zhu Qingyun.
Fortunately, he was well prepared.
He squatted down in front of Zhu Qingyun. This was the first time he looked directly at Zhu Qingyun after entering this place.
The hair was simply gathered together, and it was unclear whether he was bald or not. The blood on his face had been rubbed, but there were still some bloodshot threads and some dust stuck to him.
Very embarrassed.
There is no trace of the arrogance of a subordinate officer of Qintian Supervisor anymore.
Perhaps because he was a little embarrassed by Li Chuan's assessment, Zhu Qingyun said: "Master Li, I know you don't want to come to Xuanshui Mountain. I forced you to come. In the current situation, Qingyun has no shame to invite you." Young Master forgives me, so... when the secret passage is opened, Young Master please don’t hesitate, crush the invisibility charm, leave quickly, and don’t stay.”
Li Chuan waved his hand and said: "Miss Zhu, I am an adult. If I really don't want to come at all, I will roll around and not come. Miss Zhu, you can't carry me up the mountain. Since I have decided to come, then I agree." At that moment, I was ready to face these risks."
"I also know my own weight. If I can leave, I will definitely leave. I will definitely bring Miss Zhu's words and what happened here to your master. But it's not that far yet. Maybe King Black Horn is a Those who knew the importance sent us down the mountain respectfully."
Questions without answers are destined to have no answers, and if he wants to live, he must and can only focus on living now.
The panic and uneasiness that filled his chest subsided, and his heart calmed down.
The first step is to fix Zhu Qingyun first.
Not only was she the best at fighting, she was also the only reliable one who could trade her own life for his escape.
For this reason alone, he shouldn't resent her.
He looked up and saw Zhu Qingyun's round eyes, as clear as the full moon.
Li Chuan removed his eyes, lowered his head, and said to Zhu Qingyun, "I need some light, and it's best if the light shines on the wound."
"Okay." Zhu Qingyun moved his body simply.
"I have to see the wound." Li Chuan said.
Zhu Qingyun looked at him, then lay down, stretched out his hand to cover his head with the pot, and said, "Master Li, you can do it yourself."
Li Chuan looked at the pot covering Zhu Qingyun's head for a while.
The bottom of the pot is very dark, the leaves are very green, moist and clear, as if they had just been picked.
Then his eyes moved to her leg, where blood seeped out from the edges of the re-wrapped bandage.
After calming down, he untied the bandage, and the wound was completely exposed. An abyss tore through the pure white earth, and scarlet blood and filthy pus boiled in the crack like flames.
The picture in front of Li Chuan slowly changed. Just as he guessed, this red light could help him quickly enter this mysterious puzzle state.
The ferocious wounds were broken down into different patterns in front of his eyes. The picture went deeper and deeper. From the skin and muscles to the bones and then to the deeper meridians, everything was spread out in front of his eyes. He could take it at will. Glue, twist, and splice according to his temperament until it becomes what he wants.
And that's exactly what he did.
He felt that maybe he didn't need to know the meaning of these patterns. Anyway, he could easily destroy these patterns or put them together in another way. He only needed to find out the simplest rules among them, even this He also decided the rules himself, one point after another, and he had a vague belief in his heart that his decision was right.
Li Chuan picked up the needle.
The thin thread passed through the eye of the needle.
Sew the broken points together and reconnect the broken pieces.
Under the red light, the needle shuttled across the greasy skin like a ghost, piercing the pus and blood, opening the wound, and moving the flesh and blood.
The canyon is trembling, like a panting little beast, fingers are soothing it, and the thin threads are wandering wantonly with the needle, correcting the meridians, returning the bones and blood to their places, and tightly sewing the muscles and skin, just like stars in the dark night sky Close, sparks flicker.
The last shot.
His fingers brushed through the stitched wound, and a faint luster emerged from his fingertips. The wound was healed, and thin pink scars were intertwined, like a delicate and open flower.
Finally, Li Chuan tied a knot and bit off the thread.
"Okay," he said.
Zhu Qingyun didn't respond to him. He could only see that his chest was rising and falling slightly due to breathing, and his breathing was very steady. Maybe he was asleep, sleeping with a pot on his head. He didn't know if his neck would hurt when he woke up tomorrow.
Li Chuan thought about it and put away his needle and thread, stood up, rubbed his sore neck, and raised his head to look at the red light in the clouds.
Zhu Qingyun did not fall asleep.
The iron pot blocked the light, and her vision was dark.
She has to get out of here.
She brought Li Chuan in, and she must bring him out of here safely. The relationship between Lao Xiaokai and Shuangyemen must be clarified, and the news that Suhan colluded with the big demon must be sent back.
She had so much to do, she couldn't die here.
The injury on his thigh healed, and the spiritual energy that had been so difficult to deal with began to flow. She would close her eyes now and use the spiritual energy in the iron pot to regain as much strength as possible.
Zhu Qingyun closed his eyes.
Li Chuan didn't sleep anymore. He didn't want to hear the squeaking anymore. He stepped on the sand and walked towards the strange rock where he had squatted just now. His intuition told him that he had to find out what the jelly-like bug was.
He walked to the strange rocks and looked at them carefully.
The strange stone is very high, about twenty or thirty feet tall. There are many large and small holes on the surface. The edges are smooth and smooth. It does not look like it is naturally generated. The more you go up, the more holes there are. They are as big as a water tank and as small as a pinhole, like A pair of empty and strange eyes looked at the white mist in the distance.
