Xiong Ming looked at the direction of the dead body's finger and couldn't help but said, "Hu Tian, have you seen the direction of this guy's finger?"
I nodded and said, "I saw it!"
Xiong Ming said: "I often say in my books that in situations like this, we are always showing the way to others after us! Do you think this guy is also showing us the way?"
I couldn't help but smile when I heard Xiong Ming say this.
Xiong Ming saw me smiling and said somewhat unhappily: "Hey! Why are you laughing?"
"It's nothing..." I touched my nose and said, "I just didn't expect that your kid can also read."
When Xiong Ming heard what I said, he hit me hard on the shoulder angrily and said, "What's wrong? In your mind, I'm just an uneducated idiot?"
Although Xiong Ming didn't use all his strength this time, he was still very energetic. The pain made me grimace.
I covered my shoulders and said, "I'm not sure about whether I'm educated or not, but I'm sure I'm silly!"
"Hey!" When Xiong Ming heard what I said, he immediately opened his eyes and said, "I think your skin is tight, Hu Tian! Come on, let Grandpa Xiong loosen it for you!"
As he said that, Xiong Ming came over and grabbed the collar of my clothes.
At this moment, Hua Muling, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "Okay, you two, stop making trouble now! I don't know if you two have grown up or not. How long has it been since this happened?" Look where you are now, still wrangling endlessly!"
Hearing what Hua Muling said, Xiong Ming and I stopped what we were doing. After giving each other a middle finger gesture and greeting each other's ancestors for several generations, we ended the conversation.
Seeing that Xiong Ming and I didn't say anything anymore, Hua Muling slowly continued, "You two, come over and take a look at this."
Hua Muling's words instantly aroused the interest of Xiong Ming and I, and we quickly walked to Hua Muling's side. At this time, we saw that Hua Muling had already moved the corpse to the side, and on the guy's body There are three strange symbols engraved below.
These three symbols are very strange. They look like tadpoles and some kind of weird writing.
Xiong Ming had never seen such a symbol before, so he asked, "What is this? Which of you two knows each other?"
I shook my head and said, "I've never seen this thing before, I don't know what it is..."
At this point, I turned back to look at Xiong Ming and said, "Speaking of Dali Bear, don't you always read books? Why haven't you seen this thing before?"
Xiong Ming didn't understand the meaning of my words for a while, and frowned and said seriously: "No! Where did I know this kind of thing that looks like a ghost painting?"
I said: "Digital Bear, let me tell you that we can't always read the kind of colorful picture books produced by island countries. It won't do you any good!"
Hearing what I said, Xiong Ming suddenly realized what was going on. He slapped me hard on the back and cursed, "Hu Tian, you really deserve a beating!"
Xiong Ming and I were fooling around, while Hua Muling on the other end pulled off a piece of cloth with a "squeak" sound.
When I saw this, I quickly asked: "Xiaohua, what are you doing?"
Hua Muling said in a deep voice: "I feel like I have seen these three symbols somewhere... I just can't remember them for a while. I want to capture them. If I have the chance to return to the capital, find someone to show them to us. , maybe it will be helpful for what we have to do next.”
I nodded and said, "You're right! But the current conditions..."
I originally wanted to say that given our current conditions, where can we get the materials for rubbings? But who would have thought that as soon as I finished speaking, the other Xiong Ming suddenly grabbed my hand.
I was stunned when Xiong Ming grabbed me. I wanted to pull my hand back, but this guy's big hand was like an extra-large pliers, holding me tightly.
When I saw this, I quickly said: "Dali Bear, what do you want to do?"
As soon as I finished speaking, I saw a flash of cold light in front of my eyes, and Xiong Ming pulled out a dagger from his waist at some point.
This guy moved very quickly. He raised the knife and left a deep bloody cut on the tip of my finger.
The next second, blood flowed out of the wound as if it was for free.
I looked at Xiong Ming, then at the wound on my hand, and yelled, "Xiong Ming, are you having a brain injury? Why are you giving me a good knife?"
Xiong Ming ignored me. He turned around and handed my hand to Hua Muling's eyes and said, "Xiaohua, here... use this to draw that symbol!"
Hearing what Xiong Ming said, my nose felt so out of breath and I cursed: "Digital Bear, you damnedest gave me my blood as a favor, I'm not done with you...!"
Seeing Xiong Ming and I fighting and fussing, Hua Muling sighed helplessly, but now was not the time to say anything more. She was originally worried about how to record this symbol, but now Xiong Ming handed me my hand. In front of me, I feel a little distressed if I don't use it. If I don't use it, the blood will be shed in vain.
However, Hua Muling is not that kind of petty girl. After all, she is also a leader of the younger generation in the Hua Handkerchief sect. She usually kills decisively and sheds blood and sacrifices. At this time, although she can't bear it, she can After weighing the pros and cons, he decisively took my hand and started to copy the three weird symbols on the torn piece of cloth with my blood.
Hua Muling's hand was very strong, and after being held by her for a while, my wrist started to feel a little numb. But she had no intention of letting go, and would snap at me from time to time: "Don't move!"
Hearing this, I sighed helplessly and said, "Xiaohua, it does hurt when you hold my hand like this... How about I do it by myself! I can actually do painting..."
Hearing what I said, Hua Muling's answer still only had two words, "Don't move!"
"Okay! If you don't move, don't move!" After not "educating" one after another, I decisively chose to give up, and Hua Muling still held my hand and scratched it on the rag.
Fortunately, those three symbols were not particularly complicated. After about three to five minutes, Hua Muling stopped drawing.
When I saw this, I asked, "What? Have you finished painting?"
Hua Muling ignored me, but slowly raised my hand, put it to her mouth and blew it gently a few times, then asked, "Does it still hurt?"
Hua Muling's sudden appearance really surprised me. To be honest, although we both have a good impression of each other, no one has broken this layer of paper.
Therefore, Hua Muling's sudden appearance made my heart beat twice suddenly, and I didn't know what to say for a while.
