This pattern is the white tiger tattoo of eternal blood.

Partridge Whistle couldn't help but carefully turned Ye Bai over, and then he saw the whole pattern, a breathtaking tiger-shaped tattoo.

Chen Yulou on the side also came over and said with a smile: "I didn't expect brother Ye Bai to like this style. I have to say that this tiger-shaped tattoo is really similar, as if it is alive."

"This shouldn't be an ordinary tattoo, just like the eye pattern on my back." As he said that, Partridge Whistle revealed the curse pattern on his shoulder.

A strange eye.

Although Chen Yulou knew that there was a curse pattern like eyes in Moving Mountain, he had never seen it before. He stared at it curiously for a while and fell into it without knowing it.

These eyes seem to move!

Chen Yulou rubbed his eyes and said: "This thing is quite evil! So according to you, the pattern on Brother Ye Bai's body is also a curse?"

Partridge Whistle shook his head and said, "This is a curse for me, but it may not be a curse for him."

"How do you say it?" Chen Yulou became interested.

"Although each generation of our mountain-moving people has a short life span, they like to compile their experiences into books for future generations to refer to and study. I once read the handwritten notes of the seventeenth generation of mountain-moving leaders."

"It is recorded like this: When I was young, I encountered a strange person in the Northeast. This person had big fingers and long fingers. He could easily break the mechanism in the hole. I made friends with this person and heard his name, Zhang Qiling.

Dianpo had been homeless for more than twenty years, and she saw this man again. This man's appearance was not old at all, it was the same as twenty years ago, which was surprising.

Later I found out that all of his tribe had unicorn tattoos on their backs, and they were not good at communicating with outsiders!"

After listening to Partridge Whistle's description, Chen Yulou couldn't help but said: "It's really a strange thing that the appearance has not changed in twenty years. You mean this unicorn tattoo is the same as the white tiger tattoo on Brother Ye Bai's body. They are from the family.

symbol of."

"It's not just a symbol of the family. This person's appearance has remained unchanged for more than twenty years. Please listen to me explain in detail." Partridge Whistle fell into memories.

"The twenty-first-generation leader's handwriting also contains a description of Zhang Qiling."

"I will die in this cave, but unfortunately I haven't seen any trace of Muchen Bead. I saw a young man who rescued it, and I know his name, Zhang Qiling.

I was shocked and wanted to ask more about it, but I saw it moving in the woods and then disappearing in twos and twos."

Chen Yulou was also surprised and asked: "How many years have passed between these two generations of leaders?"

Partridge Whistle shook his head and said: "I don't know the exact age difference, but there is a sixty year difference."

"A period of sixty years means sixty years. Can this person named Zhang Qiling live forever? By the way, you said that Zhang Qiling's fingers are unusually long. He probably has the inheritance of the hair mound finger. Then what about the Zhang Qishan I saw in Changsha last time?

He must be a member of the Zhang family." Chen Yulou seemed to have thought of something and slapped his thigh hard, but when he touched the wound, he screamed in pain.

"That should be the case. If Zhang Qishan is a good messenger, he must be a member of the Zhang family." Partridge Whistle thought for a while and said.

"Having a unicorn on your body means you will live forever. What secrets do you think this kind of hidden family hides?" Chen Yulou held his chin and couldn't help but muttered.

I also think that I have the same name as Xiling and Moving Mountain, but I don’t know anything about these strange people’s secrets. I can’t help but sigh.

Xiling is no longer a throwback to the past!

Seemingly sensing Chen Yulou's dissatisfaction, Partridge Whistle said: "If Brother Chen is interested, Brother Chen can take a look at all the ancient books left behind by moving the mountains."

Chen Yulou did not expect Partridge Whistle to be so generous. Most of the ancient books left by his ancestors contained his own experiences, not to mention the leaders who moved mountains, so their value was not small.

"Thank you so much, Brother Partridge Whistle. If you can get out of Pingshan Mountain, I will pay homage to the ancestral home of Banshan Mountain!"

After saying that, Chen Yulou looked at the enclosed rock wall space around him, and couldn't help but sigh: "Unfortunately, we don't have any tools on us, and we can't even use self-rescue methods. It is estimated that we will starve to death in a short time."

Here it is.”

Partridge Whistle looked at the frustrated Chen Yulou and did not answer. Instead, he took Chen Yulou's small blade and pointed it towards a soft soil area. He kept digging the soil with the small blade, as if he wanted to dig out a passage.

"Hey, Brother Partridge Whistle, you can't dig out in this direction. The wall is soft and wet and should be close to the underground river. This is the east side. The place we are trapped in should be the southeast of the underground palace. You should dig in another direction.

Maybe we can even dig into the underground palace."

The partridge whistle remained silent. After listening to Chen Yulou's words, he found a wall in the northwest and started digging.

For some reason, looking at Partridge Whistle, who never wanted to give up, Chen Yulou finally understood that Moving Mountain could spend thousands of years searching for the Muchen Bead, and how extraordinary this Muchen Bead was to Partridge Whistle.

significance.

Sighing, Chen Yulou leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to rest.

Afterwards, the two of them stopped talking. In the small space, there was only the uninterrupted regular sound of digging.

"Puch-puchi."

As if he heard something, Chen Yulou sat up suddenly: "Brother Partridge Whistle, did you hear anything?"

Hearing this, the partridge whistle also stopped, and his ears moved, and he discovered that it was the strange movement coming from the wall he was digging.

"Could it be that Honggu and the others knew that we were trapped here and came to rescue us?" Chen Yulou looked happy and felt a sense of hope.

"Honggu, is that you? We are here!" Chen Yulou ignored the injury on his leg, held on to the wall, stood up reluctantly, and shouted at the top of his lungs.

However, there was no response from the other side, and the noise of the strange movement became louder and louder, as if the wall was about to be dug through.

"Something's wrong, Brother Partridge Whistle, please step back."

Chen Yulou realized something was wrong and asked again: "Brother Partridge Whistle, do you still remember where we dumped the Corpse King?"

"If nothing else, it should have been thrown in this direction."

Before Partridge Whistle could finish speaking, a sharp black palm dug through the soil. As stones scattered, the face of the ferocious Pingshan Corpse King was finally revealed.

The corpse king's scattered green hair was covered with mud. He was wearing armor and a military uniform, and he stood upright in front of the two men.

A pair of red eyes stared at the nearest partridge whistle, as if it might pounce at any time.

Chen Yulou couldn't help being frightened, but he couldn't help. He couldn't help but said: "Brother Partridge Whistle, are you sure?"

"Whether you are sure or not, you will know after you try it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Partridge Whistle took the lead in launching an offensive with a small magic blade in hand.

It is said that this Bottle Mountain Corpse King ate extremely poisonous substances while he was alive, and inhaled the yin qi poisonous miasma after his death. He has long since developed a Vajra poisonous miasma body.

Partridge Whistle then wanted to use the power of the Little God's Blade to try out the King of Death's Vajra Body.

The blade scratched the Corpse King's armor, creating a string of sparks.

The attack was ineffective, and the Partridge Whistle used its inertia to roll rapidly in the air and widen the distance.
Chapter completed!