After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 331 Volume Map (Overhaul)
At this moment, Jia Xitong is stuffing his nose with a ball of paper and rolling up the picture like a street vendor.

The reason why I bought the curly picture at night is because it looks uglier during the day.Only when it is rolled up can it catch the eye a little bit.

What Shang Yanting couldn't bear the most was this smell.

Fishy stink.

It was originally a fragrant little raccoon, but after squatting in the curly picture for too long, it also became smelly.

The flamboyant Shang Yanting disliked him very much.

If you don't like thin barrels too much, you must throw people and pictures out together.

"How long are you going to play?"

he asked standing by the window.

"Hurry up, the last few pieces are left and all tied up."

The little raccoon's paws swished and swished the rope and knotted it neatly, looking like a temporary worker in charge of winding the thread on the assembly line.

Shang Yanting stroked his forehead, and opened the window before being fainted by the smell.

He went to ask the inn if there was a new room that could be changed.

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That's it!
Immersed in the work of winding the scroll picture, Shang Yanting was smoked and ran away, and Jia Xitong didn't react.

Looking at these curly pictures, she suddenly found that all the patterns behind the scroll seemed to be exposed.Some of them can also be put together.

Hey, is the curly picture still a puzzle?

She sat up from the carpet at this moment, carefully observed the different suddenness on each scroll picture, and then tried to put together the interconnected patterns on it...

On the other side, in the inn

The shopkeeper smiled apologetically at Shang Yanting, "Guest officer, I'm really sorry, all of our last few rooms have been booked, it's really not that we don't want to change for you.

If you think there is something wrong with the room, we will send someone to fix it later. "

Shang Yanting heard that he had received the Lingshi with a price increase, "Okay, let someone send you a bucket of hot water and some aromatherapy."

The housing here is expensive, and it has hardly been fully occupied in the past few days.

However, most of the rooms were empty a few days ago, and they are fully occupied today.Shang Yanting went upstairs, and paid special attention to who the person next door was.

"Brother, can we really find something this time?"

There were voices of conversation in the room.

"Since it's here, let's take a look."

Another person said casually.

Then, there was no sound inside.

squeak-

The door was opened from the inside, and the people inside were facing Shang Yanting.

The man looked at Shang Yanting vigilantly, "Who are you?"

"The inn tenant."

Shang Yanting glanced at him extremely calmly, and slowly walked past him.But I thought in my heart, what are they looking for?
In the room

Jia Xitong was squatting in the middle of the stinky curly pictures, and he had put together nearly ten pictures!

Shang Yanting smelled this strong smell as soon as he entered the door, "Tong Bao, you put this thing away... what is it?"

Before finishing it, he was taken aback when he saw the picture and text above.

"Puzzle."

Jia Xitong took a moment to glance at him, holding a scroll picture in his hand and didn't know where to put it.She now guesses that this jigsaw puzzle is a big catfish, and the place where it is put together looks like a catfish's whiskers.

Shang Yanting immediately ignored the smell, and squatted down to study with her.

With the strongest brain, he quickly worked out the rules.

These curly pictures can be pieced together, and each time a specific angle is changed, there is a specific way of putting them together.And these pieced together things are incomplete, like pictures, but also like words.

Shang Yanting remembered what the vendor said.

There are 66 volumes in a set of scroll pictures...

The next moment, he put away the scrolls scattered on the ground, rushed straight to yesterday's stall owner, and bought back all the rest.

The sudden decryption made Shang Yanting no longer disgusted with the smell, and was more actively fascinated than Jia Xitong himself.

"Help me roll."

He said.

As a traditional inheritance, it is necessary for inheritance under normal circumstances.If he could find something useful in it, it would not be in vain for him to come here.

One person, one bear from day to night.

in candlelight

Shang Yanting deciphered the above content——

[The secret of seeking the Tao is in places where the night is like day and light and shadow become silk.

——Banqi leftovers, to those who are destined]

what?

The furry head of the little raccoon leaned over.

"Who is this man?"

As a little raccoon who doesn't know the experience between Shang Yanting and Banqi in the ruins of Shang Mou's family, she still feels as if she has heard "Banqi" many times "The name is gone.

"The author of a method of mind."

Shang Yanting chose Banqi's least obvious identity, "He used to be Huang Zhiping's master."

"Wow! Then he has some fate with us.

He is very good, right? "

"maybe."

Shang Yanting replied.

Powerful, it should be considered a bit powerful, but fate... This place was originally the place where he fell, and it is normal to have things left by him.

He looked at the few short words recorded on the scroll, wondering what Banqi's words meant.

the other side

In the next room, several young cultivators were thinking about countermeasures.

They came to look for the treasure under the order of their master.

Legend has it that a long time ago, a half-step warrior fell here.An extremely powerful and peerless mental method has completely disappeared. The purpose of their coming is to check the place where the power fell, and whether they can find that mental method.

"Did the man outside hear it just now?"

One of the girls said.

She looked at the tall and strong man next to her and complained, "It's because of you, second senior brother, why don't you speak in a lower voice and be more cautious every time?"

The second senior brother knew he was wrong, and his face turned red when he was told.

"All right."

The oldest man among them spoke to stop him, "The discussion at that time was only a few words, even if that person heard it, he didn't know what he said.

This place is perennially chaotic, with mixed fish and dragons.

You must carefully follow the instructions of the master, take care of your mouth and hands, and don't make extra troubles and troubles in vain.

Otherwise, I will definitely tell Master what happened here and let him deal with you. "

You don't have to listen to the elder brother's words, but Master and the others are not afraid of anyone.

"I know, big brother."

The only female disciple among them stomped her foot, her face showed tender anger, "It's all caused by the second senior brother, if you want to blame it, blame him!"

They also pass the buck in the room.

Shang Yanting has already started reasoning.

Night is like day, light and shadow become silk...

What does it mean?
He summoned the waiter at the inn and asked if there was any deed of Da Neng's fall.

"Guest officer, we mere mortals don't know much about your cultivators."

Xiao Er shook his head, expressing that he didn't understand anything.And every year the Master Cultivator here has to fight a few times, who can know who these people are.

In the surrounding sea, there are many corpses of Wu Xiu.

"Is there no information at all?"

Shang Yanting threw two spirit stones in his hands.

"It's...not that there is nothing. Storytellers like to record the stories that happened on the island into books, and they may know something."

(End of this chapter)