Chapter 78: The Cat Substitutes for the Prince
Song Jingyun's mind was confused, his pupils shrank, and he felt that his mentality had exploded!
This was not a map at all, but a live target with a strong fishy smell.
Damn it! It turned out that he was the only one who had to perform the drama of luring the tiger away from the mountain and replacing the prince with a cat. It was not that he could take on the whole drama just by splitting himself and wearing women's clothes! ! !
"Quan, you bastard!!"
Song Jingyun roared and threw the yellow paper ball out with force!
The giant python that had been chasing him from behind suddenly pounced out, bit the paper ball and swallowed it, but the dark empty blood hole still stared at Song Jingyun, and the pili on his body fluttered in the wind, blue and purple.
"Damn it, you still won't let go."
Song Jingyun touched the realgar stuffed in his sleeve, and suddenly pulled it out and threw it into the air!
The realgar powder flew, and the resurrected giant python spit out its rotten tongue, shook its head left and right in disgust, and turned back to the cave.
"Damn..."
Song Jingyun then relaxed his shoulders and leaned back against the tree, his physical strength dropped to over 60 again.
Quan Heng walked slowly to Song Jingyun and shook off the meat on his sleeves.
"What's going on?"
He looked up and asked, unsealing the lid of the gourd and drinking a sip of wine to replenish his physical strength.
"If nothing unexpected happens, the power of Yujing Beidou will be resurrected this time." Quan Heng did not hide it.
"I'm not asking why this little dragon is resurrecting, I'm asking whether this map is real or fake!"
"There are special spices on the murals, and snakes have a very sensitive sense of smell. I guess it will hunt down people who touch the murals." Quan Heng took out another piece of yellow paper stained with blood, "So just use the fake bait to lure it, and really use the snake's own blood as a cover."
This is also why the python did not chase her who copied the murals.
Because the smell has been covered by the python's own blood.
Song Jingyun got to the point: "When did you make this plan?"
"When we were divided into teams."
It is common sense that snakes run fast, and specially raised pythons will only be faster. She doesn't want to race with snakes.
She can't outrun them either.
"Otherwise, why would I choose the Taoist priest as my companion?" Quan Heng had a look on his face that said, "Why are you still asking this?" "You are very agile."
I am so embarrassed! I am so embarrassed!
"You are such a little bastard!" Song Jingyun laughed angrily, and picked up the gourd to hit her, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you had a plan? You just threw me as bait! Are you teasing me?"
"I asked."
Quan Heng didn't hide either. Song Jingyun was just making a lot of noise, so he couldn't hit her: "I said I would lure the python, but the Taoist priest wanted to take it, not me forcing you."
Although she took advantage of Song Jingyun's kindness, she also intended to verify his sincerity.
Well, he is indeed a bastard.
"I really don't need to care about you," Song Jingyun stood up angrily and patted the dirt on his Taoist robe, "Where's the map? Let me see it."
Quan Heng unfolded it and handed it over.
Cinnabar rubbing.
Lying on the pentagram, the two-headed snakes entangled and bit each other, a huge sword was embedded in the center of the two snakes' bodies.
"This totem..." Song Jingyun frowned, "Can you explain it?"
"The two-headed snake that kills itself symbolizes betrayal and conflict; the pentagram is either the birth of life or the symbol of death; the giant sword inserted into the two-headed snake...either resolves the conflict or symbolizes power and war." Quan Heng suddenly asked, "Has there been a war in the new world?"
Song Jingyun obviously hesitated: "War...?"
"Hey, what's going on? Did it flash for a while?"
"It's a little stuck, it's okay, hey, it's okay - hey? Why is the plot going back?"
The border review station suddenly froze. Because the content touched on some "rules", it was directly edited out using the time and space difference, and connected to the previous picture of Quan Heng and Song Jingyun rushing on the road.
——Using coercive means to dislocate and erase the border information.
The barrage of the program on the monster channel was blank for a moment, and then it started to burst!
[War? Humans, don't ask about our new world! Our communication is only games! (grinning)]
[We are the enemy camp! No matter how much I ask, you won't know! ]
[The heavy sword that killed the two-headed snake, the pentagram...hiss, this is that person's, right? Are the people here the followers of that person? That person! I'll be killed if I tell you, you guys understand!! ]
[Followers? ? It can't be the bottom...that person? ]
Quan Heng saw that he was obviously unaware and shook his head and said, "No..."
A low horn sounded, followed by an exciting drumbeat.
Quan Heng paused and looked towards the ancient town--
The dragon feast began.
...
"Sister Xiu Yue," Nian Gui pointed at his tight braids and emerged from the bustling crowd, "The braids are too tight, loosen them...Sister Xiu Yue! Sister!"
Mo Xiu Yue, who was called, came back to her senses, her expression slightly anxious and uneasy.
"What's wrong?" She was still a little dazed.
"Sister, why are you acting weird? Are you tired?" Nian Gui looked around, "By the way, where are the guests?"
"Nian Gui," Mo Xiu Yue squatted down, helped the little girl untie her pigtails, gently touched her head, sadness flashed across her eyes, and then became firm, "Do you want to go home?"
"Go home...? Is it that little jar?" Nian Gui stretched out his fingers and counted in confusion, "But I've only been out for a few days, don't I have to go back in two days?"
Mo Xiu Yue's eyelids turned red instantly, and the sweetness in her mouth had dissipated. She endured for a long time before swallowing the bitter sobs, and forced a smile: "It's not a jar, it's home, our land."
"Is it a place with time? A place where you don't have to go into a jar all the time!" Seeing Mo Xiuyue nod, Nian Gui's eyes lit up, "I think so! I heard Sister Xianhuan say it! Teacher Wen also said it was the place where I stayed before I was born!"
"Okay," Mo Xiuyue calmed down and nodded vigorously, "No matter what it takes, Sister will definitely send you home, you and Xianhuan go together."
She didn't wait for Nian Gui to ask again, and looked up at Lin Shangu who was coming.
"The guests haven't come yet," Lin Shangu stood still, with a smile that didn't reach her eyes, "The people sent didn't find Xianhuan and Wen Huacun, and the people who were staring at them were knocked unconscious. Did you do it?"
Mo Xiuyue pursed her lips and nodded, but before she could say anything, she was slapped hard by Lin Shangu.
The lively dragon feast was suddenly quiet, and the townspeople looked at each other.
"I remember I said that they were not allowed to leave the cave. Even if Wen Huacun turned against us and helped us, we couldn't trust him. The identity of the ring was even more sensitive. Even if it was broken, I wouldn't allow it to fall into the hands of those robbers!"
Lin Shangu took a deep breath, her fingers trembling with anger.
"I have already given in over the past two years and allowed them to leave the mountain to buy things. You dare to push your luck!"
"I didn't," Mo Xiuyue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, "I just tried it. I want to go home."
"Go home?" Lin Shangu was in a trance for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "Ayue, Ayue! Six years have passed, and you still believe it? How can you be so naive! We can't save ourselves, so can we rely on outsiders to go home?!"
"They are not outsiders," Mo Xiuyue said stubbornly, "We come from the same land, we are blood-related!"
"Bullshit blood-related! Selling cultural relics to foreign devils and pirates, and even selling your ancestors for money, are all traitors!" Lin Shangu shouted angrily, "I knew it was wrong since you spilled the wine and saved that foreigner! Tell me - where did they go!"