Otherworldly Merchant

Little White Dragon is right. At this time, the first body and soul are extremely weak. Changping Ito is already good at soul control. At this time, there is no way to get in.

Don't say I wasn't there for him when I ran to the cliff to check it out, even though I might not have noticed it.

The first time I was manipulated, I left quietly, but most likely!

Little White Dragon doesn't usually like to think, but if you think seriously about something, you can always find another way to say something amazing!

But then all the questions went back to where they came from.

Whether he was looted or left on his own, where did he go?

There are no turning turns at all in this cave, the road behind it has been cut off by me and broken into deep cliff valleys, and I was at the edge of the cliff at the same time as I first disappeared, I didn't even notice.

Behind the cave is that giant stonewall door.

But there is no other possibility. This is where he must have come in!

I grabbed the flashlight and took a picture to the left and right of the stone gate: “I was here a long time ago, there was no restraining mechanism near the stone gate, nothing but that ‘mouth’ mark. ”

“‘Mouth'?” Han Lao Liu seems to remember something.

“Yeah.” I shone a flashlight in the middle of the stone wall.

The blood-red ‘mouth' print is unusually eye-catching in the center.

“Go check it out!” Han Lao Liu stood up a little hard.

Miss Caiyun held him carefully.

“Although spoken marks are rare, they can also have dozens of meanings, big and small, and this single list gives no idea what they mean.” I said.

“No, it's not a symbol, it's a number!” Han Lao Liu glanced at it and said for sure.

“Numbers?” I asked strangely, “What numbers? ”

“Five!” Han Lao Liu clapped: “This number stands for five. ”

“Earlier in the Far East, I inadvertently searched for a clandestine military base, the secret stronghold of the Japanese Kanto Army for Soviet intelligence. From that point of view, it was supposed to have been a sudden attack. The people inside were completely unprotected, and the vast majority of the documents were taken, but I found a little book under the wreckage of the collapse. ”

“That's the password for the Japanese Kanto Army to communicate with other organizations like the Black Dragon Club, and there's a description of this symbol. ”

“This symbol is called a wellbore password. ”

“Well code? ”

“Yes!” Han Lao nodded at 6: “Well scripts are also available in Japan, but they are called plain aliases. Pronunciation, though different, is written the same way. You can think of the wellbore as two knives in each vertical direction, turning into nine small pieces in each vertical direction, each small piece being a number. ”

As he spoke, Han Lao Six drew a well word in the sky: “Look, from top to bottom, count according to this. This L-shape is 3, the left vertical slogan is 4, the right side is 6,7. This position is exactly 7, the well word is divided into 9 pieces, each piece is a number, and the square in the middle is exactly 5! If you add a dot, or a fork, it means 0. ”

“Six, did I say you were crazy?” Xiaobailong suddenly interjected: “When the Japanese Kanto Army was built, the little devils and wildlings were no different, they couldn't eat enough, there was no text, and there was no such thing as a mind, what kind of code was studied! ”

Han Lao Liu glanced at him: “Numbers are numbers and words are words. This is not a concept. Already between the appearance of Oracle, what memories were used by the ancient ancestors? The knot note! The original purpose was not to record anything, but to record the quantity of food, and the numbers were invented much earlier than the text. ”

“Moreover, it is true that the intent of this well word was passed from China, but this well word symbol is quite historic in Japan. If you look at the ancient Japanese antiquities, there are well shaped patterns on many things. Perhaps the children of ancient times, far earlier than the Black Dragon Club, discovered the good use of well shaped characters, they might even consider the characters as raw numbers. ”

“Even so, that's your guess, there's no evidence at all.” Little White Dragon still doesn't believe.

“Evidence!” Han Lao Six said with great seriousness, "Remember? Shortly after entering the tomb, I told you that there should be nine passages here. The one we walked on earlier, that is, without waiting for us to stop it, you smashed the tablet with a missing 'mouth' print. ”

In other words, this channel is in the middle of nowhere, and it is the fifth channel. Previously encountered the Jiuyin Jedi Array, the one that encountered Caiyun was either 4 or 6. ”

“All right, all right, that makes sense!” Xiaobailong once again mentioned that he broke the tablet. He couldn't help but feel a little weak. He even put his hands on it: “Even if it's really five, what's the use? Can you open it? ”

Indeed, although the word 'mouth' has only four pens, it makes a lot of sense to start with and in which direction.

From the level of ferocity of the organ in front of this ancient tomb, as long as it is wrong, the consequences are simply unimaginable, and it will be too late to think of regrets!

Instead of looking at the stone wall, Han Lao Liu turned his head and asked me, “Where was the first place you laid before you left? Where does your head and feet go and what position is it? ”

“Here.” I went to the place where I disappeared the first time and lay down in the position where I last saw him: “That's it. ”

Han Lao Liu nodded softly, suggesting that Miss Caiyun should not help him yet, and slowly walked to me. Squat down and look around, then slowly walk towards the door.

He stared at the gate for half a day and stepped back with his head down.

I noticed that each of his footprints coincided perfectly.

So many times, Xiaobailong's impatience screamed, “I said, what are you doing? Even if you can completely restore the foothold before your first departure, doesn't it have anything to do with the decoding apparatus? ”

Han Lao Liu waved at him, pointing to the ground: “This is it, come here. ”

Little White Dragon stood still and immediately understood. He shook his hand.

The ground was covered with a fine layer of white frost as an icy air stormed out.

Han Lao Liu brushed out an umbrella sharp knife and stabbed him in the chest.

A drop of bright red blood dropped!

The poison of the demon vine in Han Lao Liu's body would have died a long time ago had it not been for the natural green wood body to barely protect his life. It can also be said that he is fighting with the devil's vine all the time, the blood all over his body is dark green, only the original blood between the hearts is bright red!

Han Lao Six was already extremely weak. Even such a strong man had to bite his teeth and grow a breath, but the frown didn't even wrinkle.

Lady Caiyun's eyes were a little red, but she held her mouth tight and didn't say a word.

Little White Dragon squeezed his fist silently.