“Buzz.”

The insects were flying around for no reason.

Hua Wujue closed his eyes powerlessly.

Blank ancient bamboo slips.

Do you want to tell him that everything is empty?

He moved his body with difficulty, allowing the rock wall to better support him.

He picked up the ancient bamboo slips again and held them in front of him, his eyes dull and no one knew what he was thinking.

A short period of time.

He had been through despair, then hope, and now back to despair.

The ups and downs of my mood are like a roller coaster.

In the nameless cave, apart from the white lotus, the gasping man was just another pile of dry bones.

“Why is it blank?”

"Is there really no way out here?"

Hua Wujue asked herself shyly.

Then it seemed as if I remembered something.

"No, why is there an empty scroll buried in this strange place?"

"There must be something I'm overlooking."

The flames in Hua Wujue's eyes rekindled.

As far as he knew, in addition to the common handwriting written in ink, there were many other handwritings that required special methods to see.

The writing materials of these scripts have unique properties, and by extension, the words that were written.

For example, it needs to be roasted over flames, or covered with water.

Hua Wujue didn't want to sit and wait for death.

As long as he can, he will try.

"That pool of water...why not give it a try?"

Hua Wujue looked at Youtan not far away and fell into deep thought.

If you use water, Youtan is undoubtedly the most suitable one.

But it is dangerous and strange to me.

That's why Hua Wujue never wanted to get too close to You Tan.

If something unexpected happens, you'll be too close to them and probably won't be able to react in time.

"Forget it, let's do a blood test first."

Hua Wujue shook his head and put aside the idea of ​​getting closer to Youtan.

He bit his thumb, and before the wound healed, enough blood dripped out.

A magical thing happened.

The blood was directly absorbed.

Not even a trace was left.

"it works."

Hua Wujue's eyes flashed, and he continued to try.

But he soon realized something was wrong.

The blood was simply absorbed, but the ancient scroll did not change at all. No words appeared at all, let alone any other changes.

Hua Wujue could only stop filling this bottomless pit.

"No matter what, it has been proven that this ancient book is not as simple as it seems."

Hua Wujue rubbed his forehead, this could be considered useful news.

Soon, he had to turn his attention back to 깊 Youtan.

The white lotus was still swaying gently, supported firmly by the broad lotus pedestal.

It seemed that everything that happened in the cave had nothing to do with it.

"hehe."

"It's just death."

Hua Wujue made up his mind and started walking towards Youtan.

Since the mysterious sutras have strange properties, so do these ancient scrolls.

Perhaps there is a connection between the two.

However, Hua Wujue did not put the ancient bamboo slips aside directly. Instead, he took a piece of slender arm bone to test it first.

The stone thrown out earlier sank into the water like a swamp.

Then if he sinks the ancient bamboo slip, the same thing will happen to him.

So he was forced to give up the ancient books.

So he was trapped in a trance.

Therefore, it is very reasonable to test with the arm bone first, which is the best choice at the moment.

It's just a bit of a waste bone.

Dry Bones: Thank you.

Hua Wujue started quickly, his eyes fixed, and he stretched the white and yellowed dry bones towards the deep pool.

His attention was focused.

The moment the dry bones came into contact with Youtan, ripples quickly spread out on their surface, as if an invisible switch had been turned on.

Hua Wujue changed instantly.

He felt a shocking suction that almost pulled him down.

If he hadn't been prepared beforehand, he would have been sucked in by now.

There is no way.

The only thing we can do is give up that dry bone.

Under Hua Wujue's frightened gaze, the dry bones sank slowly, like the stone.

“Just a little bit…”

Hua Wujue was too lax and ultimately failed to let the conspiracy come to fruition.

He came to the edge of the serpent and looked at it deeply.

What is hidden beneath the seemingly calm black water?

Hua Wujue escaped the disaster because of his prudence.

But then something else happened.

The ancient bamboo slips laid out on the side lay quietly.

If he couldn't directly contact Youtan, how could he crack the secrets in the ancient bamboo slips?

This is bound to be a difficult problem.

Hua Wu felt that all possible methods had been tried, and the conditions for survival were not met, so he did not think that survival could be solved.

There is only one more thing left to try.

But there is no way to contact them directly.

Things seemed to have suddenly fallen into a deadlock again.

Hua Wujue's bitter smile:

"At least there is hope. Let's take it slow."

After a day of continuous attempts, he has now fallen into a sleepy state.

Especially just to satisfy Gu Jian, he made himself bleed.

This caused his face to turn slightly pale, and he needed to rest.

"Excuse me."

Hua Wujue said with some tiredness.

“Buzz.”

The insect nearby buzzed twice, apparently in response.

After this day of getting along.

The insect had almost gained some of his trust.

Or rather.

It doesn't matter whether he believes it or not.

Even if you don't trust me, there is nothing you can do.

In this cave that was already hopeless, he didn't want to use the intrigues of human society to defend against a bug.

If this bug hurts him.

There are countless opportunities.

Not when he was asleep and unconscious.

Not when he was standing on the cliff.

Now, though, there won’t be any.

Hua Wujue closed his eyelids, which were as heavy as lead, and fell into a deep sleep.

As a cricket, I also try my best to play the role of a guardian, being loyal to my duties without any slackness.

Time passes slowly.

Hua Wujue's breathing had become steady, and it was obvious that he was sleeping very deeply.

He probably won't know anything that happens in the outside world.

The insect hung quietly on Hua Wujue's shoulder, like a red long-lived lamp, dispelling danger and keeping vigilant.

Suddenly, it became a little anxious and extremely uneasy, and it was obvious that it wanted to wake Hua Wujue up the next moment.

Because…

The dry bones beside it are beings that are dead and cannot die any more.

Two ghostly spots of light suddenly appeared in the empty eye sockets.

"hehe…"

"Little guy, you need to be quiet for a while. I can't let you move around."

The dry bones actually spoke.

As soon as it pointed, the insect became motionless as if it were frozen in place.

The skeleton's body began to reorganize, just like playing with building blocks, putting its joints back together.

Its bony claws touched its right arm and found that it was empty, obviously a section of bone.

The two ghosts stared at Hua Wujue with some resentment.

Although it has no face, one can still feel it twitching at the corners of its mouth.