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Chapter 41: The Secret Cave 18

The progress of the situation has forced Wuhun to reconsider the next direction and layout.

Looking back at Leng Huo Xueyu, she found that she was still sitting in the same place, closing her eyes with her expressionless face, as if she could keep her going like this.

"Hmph, ah, run quickly." The sudden shouting made Leng Huoxueyu, who was still upset, suddenly sensible. He raised his eyelids, opened his eyes, looked at Wuhun in panic, and thought something had happened, so he stood up from the wooden bench and asked, "What, what happened?"

Wuhun smiled secretly in his heart, very satisfied with Leng Huo Xueyu's surprise. It seemed that his move worked again, and the surprised look on the surface made people unable to see any flaws.

"Look, did you see that painting? It was fine before. When I looked around, I was still a blank piece of painting paper. It was strange at that time. Who would hang a blank piece of painting?

So, I looked at it curiously a few more times, and I didn’t know if it was because I was dazzled. I just blinked. Who would have thought that in just a short while, the painting would have changed now.

These extremely slender grass leaves appeared in the blank space, messy and messy, which made people feel upset when they looked!"

"Huh?" Leng Huo Xueyu looked suspicious after hearing Wuhun's words. She turned her head and stared at Wuhun firmly. Obviously, what Wuhun said was still a bit unbelievable.

"Are you sure that all this you said is true? Why do I feel like someone's nonsense?"

"Hmph, if you don't believe it, you really don't understand the kindness of good people. I'll show you a warning, and I won't say it if I don't thank you. It's also aroused doubts. It's so cold!" Wuhun said in a stiff tone, "If you don't believe it, you can go upstairs and look at you, but no one stops you."

"Hmph", Leng Huo Xueyu raised her eyebrows, as if she had healed again and forgot the pain, and forgot the scalded arm before. She shook her arms and walked towards the direction Wuhun pointed.

Wuhun followed behind and walked slowly.

Soon, the two of them came to the east of the wooden table, which was the side of the wall where the sketch was hung.

To be honest, Wuhun only had his eyes on this messy sketch at that time, and the other details were not very clear at all.

Now the sketch itself is so close, and the subtleties on the painting are seen by the soulless.

"Silk", slowly exhaled with cold breath, Wuhun turned to Leng Huoxueyu and asked, "Hey, look, why do I feel that the grass in this painting is the one we are looking for? Do you have a premonition in this regard!"

"Needle-eating grass? Are you talking about that..." Leng Huoxueyu said.

The grass on the painting looks like a needle, slender and slender, which is somewhat similar to the one described by the wolf head, but herbs and plants are always a thousand miles apart.

Sometimes a herb is similar to many herbs.

"You just think that the grass on the painting is the needle-eating grass?"

Wuhun hesitated for a moment, but nodded.

"Although I can't guarantee the guarantee, I can still clearly distinguish the shape and appearance of the needle-eating grass."

"Tsk, even if you can determine the shape of the grass, it's useless. Now we can't go out and say anything!" Leng Huo Xueyu said lazyly.

"Hmph," Wuhun smiled, "Why is that different? Since there is a painting of the needle-eating grass hanging on this wall, it is really possible that the needle-eating grass will be hidden around this room."

Leng Huo Xueyu's face twitched, "You are really unable to speak. The Needle-Devouring Grass will hide somewhere here. It is not wrong to use the painting on the wall as the basis for suspicion, but have you ever thought that the medicinal properties and quality of the Needle-Devouring Grass should be within a certain level of tolerance. Your thoughts are very unrealistic."

"Reality, hehe, I'm low in education, and I don't know how to write these two words. Do you want to teach me?"

Wuhun said seriously, all he received was humming anger.

"Hmph, the dog can't spit out good teeth, just do whatever you want, as long as it doesn't make me startled," Leng Huo Xueyu said in anger.

"That's good. Don't call me if you have something to do later," Wuhun said.

"Hmph, be self-indulgent, don't think you are so awesome. When something happens, will I still need you?" Leng Huo Xueyu murmured, glanced at her eyes and decided not to look at this annoying and annoying bastard anymore.

Wuhun shook his head. This girl was so easy to coax. After interrupting, even if the previous incident was overwhelmed, her memory was really a bit worrying. Fortunately, she had a bad memory, otherwise I wouldn't know how much I would suffer.

Stepping on, Wuhun raised his foot and took a few steps, his feet slipped, and he almost fell to the ground again.

The banging sound was quite loud. Leng Huo Xueyu was once again alarmed for no reason. When she turned around, she saw Wuhun supporting the blue brick with one hand with her hand, maintaining the balance of her whole body and fixing on the ground.

"Hey, what are you doing? Are you performing a horse party? Huh, someone always says I'm doing things, and I don't know who slipped down a few times today!"

Wuhun tried his best to stand up with his legs.

E Xiba, what's going on? When did my legs and feet become so weak? It's really a shame!

"Cough um", Wuhun coughed a few times to demonstrate his embarrassment.

"Me, I can't do my body after training. Is there any reason? Isn't it just a push-up?"

"Ah, it's pretty good!" Leng Huo Xueyu said inwardly, "I really didn't see it normally. This guy is quite sensible!"

Whooshless suddenly jumped up from the ground, attracting the strange color of the cold fire and snow rain.

"What the hell is this scumbag doing? He is always shocked. Since he got into this pit, it seems that something strange happened!"

Wuhun suddenly stood up, held the slender things he had grasped in his hand and looked at them carefully.

They were three extremely thin grass leaves, pointed heads, slender, round and narrow grass leaves.

Holding it in your hand, a trace of cold air penetrated into your palm.

"Yes, this grass is exactly the same as the ones drawn on the painting. What is certain is that the needle-eating grass is undoubtedly in my palm! But what's going on?"

Wuhun didn't believe that he had hit the big fortune. When the soles of his feet slipped, he slipped out the thing.

In fact, Leng Huo Xueyu’s analysis was very correct before. This space has existed for at least a hundred years. Even if the needle-eating grass is really in stock, it will be rotten and cannot be asked for!

p;But the three in his hand give people a very fresh feeling, and the breath of vitality is everywhere.

Inside the grass leaves, it seems like it has just been picked.

"Well, what are you holding in your hand?" Leng Huo Xueyu, who had sharp eyes, saw the things Wuhun was holding at a glance, and his expression seemed a little wrong, so he hurried over.

"Do", Wuhun saw that Wu Leng Huo Xueyu came to his side, so he handed over the things in his hand, "Look at this!"

Leng Huoxueyu took the grass leaves handed over by Wuhun and looked at them repeatedly.

"Isn't this the grass on the drawing? How come you have it on your hands? Where did you get it from?"

Wuhun shrugged, "Where can it come from? Of course I picked it up on the ground, otherwise you would think!"

Leng Huo Xueyu frowned and said, "This is impossible. Don't you think this is too illogical?"

"I also want to say, yes, but the problem is that it is born, and the facts are in front of us, right?" Wuhun spread his hands and said.

It’s better not to be more curious about certain things, because those who are curious may not be killed by cats.

Leng Huo Xueyu seemed to suddenly lose his strength, "Okay, since the original purpose of our trip has been achieved, you and I should leave here quickly, it's really a mess!"

Wuhun nodded. It is indeed the best way to leave this place of right and wrong earlier.

Turning around and opening his mouth, Wuhun was about to say something, but the sound seemed to be suppressed by something. There was no sound, breaking through the flow of the air flow and spreading into the air.

"So what's wrong?" Leng Huo Xueyu saw the shock and doubt on Wuhuo's face, and couldn't help but look at him a little sideways.

"When did this scumbag lose his composure?" He looked at the soulless gaze with a little curious look.

He was still looking at the painting, his eyes were staring at the drawing paper, motionless.

"What's the nerve to do? Haven't that painting been read many times? He still loses his composure no matter how he read it!"

"Yes," Leng Huo Xueyu's eyes almost flew out of her sockets.

How could such a thing happen in the world? Painting and painting, how could it change? Isn’t it a dead object? During this period, no one has ever been to add a few strokes to the painting.

But a bolder idea flashed through my mind. Could the person who was painting be a ghost?

The more I think about Leng Huo Xueyu, the more panicked I feel, and this explanation is the most reasonable.

The changes on the drawing paper are drawn by people, and only one kind of creature can walk without sound, and not be seen by people as they are, only human souls or ghosts can do it.

This was so panicked. If the person wanted their lives, she and Wuhun should have gone to the Huangquan Road long ago.

Wuhun was stunned and came back to his senses. He saw Leng Huo Xueyu's face pale and smiled, "Don't worry, it's not what you thought. I think this matter is inseparable from this painting. I wonder if you have carefully read that sketch. The three needle-eating grass that suddenly appeared in my hand may have come out of there. The missing strokes of the painting must of course be filled, and the three newly appeared above are the three candles that appeared on it!"

"Well, such a strange thing, how dare you be so sure?" Leng Huo Lei Yu asked...

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