An ordinary jade Jue has no eye-catching place except the appearance of black paint.
The black on the surface of Yujue should have something to do with the dark spirit insect. Han Ping has been holding this sound transmitting Yujue. He must want to convey some information.
Although the corners of Yujue were damaged, there was some leakage of aura. Judging from the flickering light on the surface, the recorded sound transmission content inside should still be readable.
However, it is difficult to tell how much can be read.
"What message does Han Ping want to convey?" Han Ping was attacked by the dark spirit insect. It must be very sudden. Even, Han Ping had no time to respond, and the mud pill palace had been damaged. In other words, Han Ping's mud pill palace and Yuan Ying were devastated at the same time. There was no time to make any response, otherwise, Han Ping's body would not be like that.
Therefore, it is certain that this is the content of Chuanyin Yujue. It shouldn't have much to do with his being attacked.
"Is it true that Zhen Hu was killed before he died?"
"No! incorrect! Impossible! "
The reason is the same.
When Zhen Hu was attacked by the dark spirit insect, he also had no time to respond. It can be inferred that the content of the Chuan Yin Yu Jue has nothing to do with Zhen Hu.
"Does it have anything to do with Qin Jian? However, if it is related to Qin Jian, Han Ping engraved the information in it. Who does he want to pass it on to? "
"No! No! "
"This messenger Yujue is definitely not Han Ping's. Han Ping accidentally got this jade Jue and sat here. Something happened when I was ready to read. "
"But why did Zhen Hu Die on the stone?"
"Stone!" Han Fei's eyes left Chuanyin Yujue and fell on the place where Han Ping's body fell.
Similar black paint substances can be seen everywhere. At first glance, the five big stones in front of us seem no different.
"As like as two peas!"
However, Han Fei soon found that the five stones in front of him were not only different in color from other places, but also had sharp edges and corners, and the posture seemed to be different.
Moreover, the largest black painted stone, whose edges and corners guide the direction, is the place where Zhen Hu was killed earlier.
"Is it --"
Han Fei's eyes twinkled and thought of a possibility. After remembering the five black stones in front of him, he quickly flew to the place where Zhen Hu was killed.
Compared with the previous aimless flight, Han Fei had a clear goal and fast speed. As like as two peas of stone, the five black stones appeared before them. They were almost identical at the first glance, and even the surrounding land was very similar.
Han Fei took a cold breath.
The divine sense is full of sound, the light cyan breath protects the body, and re looks at the five big stones that seem to be placed randomly.
Han Feiyue looked as like as two peas, because the five big stones were exactly alike. The only difference is that the direction guided by the sharp corner of the largest stone has changed. Not the direction Han Ping was killed. It's right front.
"Is it --"
Han Fei thought of Qin Jian. Zhen Hu and Han Ping fell. If the stones in front of him are a hint, doesn't it mean that there should be Qin Jian's body in the next place?
The fall of the two three-level ancestors is terrible enough. If Qin Jian is also attacked by dark spirit insects, it's better not to take risks and leave as soon as possible.
After Han Fei calmed down a little, he flew to the right front according to the guidance of the sharp corner of the big stone.
Han Fei still maintained his previous flying speed, swept up his divine consciousness and focused on the right front. About an hour later, Han Fei found the breath of life. Compared with grabbing first. This time the breath of life is strong.
"Who!"
When Shenzhi touched the breath of life, he heard a woman's voice. Three seconds later, Han Fei saw Qin Zijun.
Similarly, Qin Zijun also saw Han Fei.
Seeing Han Fei, Qin Zijun was stunned and blushed. I'm really an enemy. I've hid in such a place. I can still see Han Fei.
"Why are you here?" Han Fei hasn't seen Qin Zijun since he left last time. When he was frightened, Qin Zijun appeared. Han Fei's eyes crossed Qin Zijun's shoulder and looked at the five black painted stones in the distance. Obviously, Qin Zijun was resting there just now.
"Why can't I be here?" Han Fei's tone of voice changed and his eyes became cold. Qin Zijun was disappointed and angry. Refuted with a cold face.
"I didn't mean that!" Han Fei looked nervous. His eyes looked at Qin Zijun from top to bottom. His heart jumped to his throat. "You should run the skill quickly, check the mud pill palace and Yuanying, and see if there are black substances. You must check carefully!"
"Why do I listen to you!" Qin Zijun was more angry, Dudu mouth, stubborn persistence.
"Hurry up! How can there be so much nonsense! " Han feihuo's eyes widened. Roar!
"You --"
"Hurry up!" Han Fei roared again with anxiety on his face.
"Oh!" Seeing that Han Fei was very nervous and seemed to care about himself, Qin Zijun blinked and reluctantly agreed. However, when Han Fei roared, Qin Zijun found himself very happy.
What a bitch!
After scolding himself, Qin Zijun quickly ran the skill and quickly checked the mud pill palace and Yuanying.
"I didn't find it!" A quarter of an hour later, Qin Zijun looked at Han Fei suspiciously, "what's the matter? What happened? Why are you so nervous? "
Qin Zijun wants to know why. I especially want to hear Han Fei say - I'm nervous about you!
"Shua!"
The next second, Han Fei rushed over. Qin Zijun didn't even have a chance to respond. Han Fei held his right hand.
"You --"
"Don't talk!"
"Oh!"
Qin Zijun's pretty face was slightly red and hot, and his heart hit like a deer. When Han Fei held his wrist. Qin Zijun felt his body stiff.
Han Fei was like that in public when he was on the first peak of God——
Does Han Fei still want to bully people in this dark place?
It's good here, at least no one sees it!
Qin Zijun! What are you thinking? How shameless!
Qin Zijun was nervous and subconsciously wanted to distance himself from Han Fei. But. Han Fei's big hand was very strong. Qin Zijun gave up after a symbolic struggle.
Think too much!
Qin Zijun found that when Han Fei held his wrist, he didn't mean to be frivolous. Because Han Fei is feeling his pulse.
Qin Zijun has never been ill since he was a child. Some big friars once did this when they helped some younger martial brothers to heal. As a friar, it is extremely rare to feel the pulse when he is ill.
Even many monks don't know what a doctor is.
Han Fei suddenly rushed over and held his hand. Qin Zijun naturally thought Han Fei wanted to take advantage of himself. But now it's clear that Han Fei doesn't mean that at all.
Qin Zijun is a little angry!
There's nothing wrong with me. Why do you feel your pulse. However, when the words came to his mouth, Qin Zijun swallowed them again. In case of his random questioning, Han Fei will roar again.
Han Fei didn't treat himself like this before. It's only been a long time since Han Fei started yelling. Fortunately, he was determined and had not been deceived before. Otherwise, he must have been cheated by this fickle man.
However, when you think about it carefully, you still suffer a loss. At the time of shenshoufeng, Han Fei kissed himself in front of almost everyone in the Qin family. Now put on a cold look. And yell at yourself. What's going on?
People who fall in love will not lose their memory. Han Fei must remember those things. Why did he yell at himself.
Men don't have a good thing!
"Did you sit on those big stones just now?" At the end of pulse cutting, Han feisong opened Qin Zijun's wrist, stared at the five black stones in the distance, and asked him nervously.
"No! You came as soon as I got here! "
"Have you ever seen the dark spirit worm?"
"No! I think those stones are very special. I want to sit on them, and then you come! "
"Try again. See if there's anything different in other parts of the body? Mud pill palace and Yuanying are the key points. Check it carefully again! "
"Still check!"
"Check!"
"Oh!"
Qin Zijun nodded depressed, and then checked it obediently. A quarter of an hour later, he nodded to Han Fei.
"Come with me!" Too close to the five stones, I always feel strange in my heart. Han Fei pulled Qin Zijun's wrist and turned to fly several miles away.
Qin Zijun wanted to resist, but his wrist was pinched by Han Fei. He thought a little and gave up reluctantly.
Men should be a little overbearing sometimes.
I don't know why. When Han Fei pinched his wrist, Qin Zijun felt very secure. The position of the wrist, poured into the faint cyan breath, Han Fei was still worried and checked secretly.