"The patterns are moving?" Feng Chenglin couldn't help looking at the hairpin.

Move some yarn!

A hairpin is a hairpin, and the pattern does not move, where does it move?

"Three Young Master..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Luoyu suddenly let out a "ah" sound, and then he pulled his hand and suddenly threw the hairpin.

On the tip of her right index finger, a drop of blood slowly bleed out.

"San Young Master, your hand is broken?" Feng Chenglin blinked and swallowed the words behind him.

Just such a drop of blood is not worth mentioning compared to what she had suffered before.

As for a drop of blood, was it just screaming like that?

Who knew that Ling Luoyu's eyes were slightly slight and slowly looked at her side: "It's the kind that bites me...the one that goes deep into the bones!"

If it was just an ordinary injury, how could she lose her composure!?

The feeling of teeth biting into the bones was very clear, and she was the most shocked.

"Three Young Master..."

Bite into the bone?

Feng Chenglin looked at the hairpin in a daze.

The hairpin does not move.

Still lying there quietly.

Where did you bite?

And it's the kind that needs bones.

Just when he was confused, his hairpin suddenly moved, contracting and adjusting itself, changing its shape like a Transformer.

"Fuck..."

Feng Chenglin screamed and retreated.

Is there any other operation?

The hairpin just moves "click" like this, without any thrust helping, and changes and shrinks until it becomes a flat gold plate.

Feng Chenglin was stunned for a moment: "San Young Master, what is this?"

The patterns on the gold plate are becoming clearer.

At a rough look, it seems to be a - map!

Ling Luoyu and Xuwu came together at the same time—

“It seems like a map?”

"It's not a treasure map, right?"

The three of them raised their heads and stared at each other.

"Treasure Map? What else can you hide?"

"But this treasure map... is not very accurate!" The empty fingertips walked back and forth along the map: "Don't you feel... This map gives people the feeling that there are thousands of roads, but don't know which one?"

Ling Luoyu's fingertips hit the final gathering point of the line: "Obviously, this is the place where the treasure is hidden..."

"Since there is a place, why do you have so many lines?" Feng Chenglin's finger carefully slid around the map: "Look, these lines seem to be maps leading to the treasure-hiding place, but the roads around... the hair seems to have been drawn so many seals, so it's not all roads, right?"

"Maybe... these are all roads, and they are roads that will last forever... As for which one can be born, it is probably the key!" Xu Wu raised his eyebrows calmly.

"Nine-death death?" Feng Chenglin thrust his lips: "That means, we have to find a way out in such a lot of dead ends?"

He looked carefully and then surrendered.

"What kind of mess is this thing? It looks the same! How can we determine which one is the way to live?"

According to this rule, no matter which way of life, it is probably only this one, and the rest are dead.

Once they choose the wrong one, they will probably be buried in this life!

Xu Wu looked at the map with his head tilted: "I said... aren't you curious about where this place is? I didn't see the map of the gods, but this place..."

He paused, and then nodded with certainty.

"I can guarantee that I didn't see anything on this in the map I've seen so far!"

"You don't know?! Will this place be gone because of changes in the world?" Feng Chenglin responded casually.
Chapter completed!