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Chapter 121 Half a comb, a red sail

"dinner's ready?"

Not long after taking the antidote, Yun Niang woke up, but her first words made people dumbfounded.

"Hey, when did I fall asleep?"

"Why are you so sweaty?"

Seeing her confused look, Fu Ning could only sigh: rough nerves have the advantage of being thick.

Yun Niang had no memory of what had just happened, but it was true that she was hungry.

Then the two began to work together to catch the king crab. After a simple preparation, the whole boat was filled with fragrance.

'Xuan 29' is of the bloodline of various races. She can imitate the target's appearance, personality, habits, as well as part of the memory and spirit.

When she pretended to be Yun Niang just now, she was actually imitating Yun Niang's behavior and habits.

At this time, Yun Niang, like the 'fake Yun Niang', chose the largest one from the king crab and gave it to the master 'White Lotus King' first.

It's just that this Bailian Jingshi is not the other Bailian Jingshi. 'Xuan 29' glanced at Fu Ning before taking the king crab.

However, she was afraid of showing off her flaws, so she only tasted it briefly, then made an excuse and went to the cabin to rest.

Most of the dozens of remaining ones entered Yun Niang's belly.

"Hiccup~"

After a hearty meal, Yun Niang patted her round belly and lay down comfortably on the deck.

"Sure enough, the king crab is the most delicious."

The sea breeze blew by, and the red sail above my head rustled.

Yun Niang was lying in the shade and was about to fall asleep when she was suddenly interrupted by the sound of canvas turning.

She subconsciously raised her hand and grabbed it in the direction of Hongfan.

"what."

"What's wrong?" Fu Ning asked.

Yun Niang rubbed her eyes, then said with a silly smile: "No, no, I was dazzled just now, and I actually saw the red sail as a comb."

"comb?"

Fu Ning subconsciously looked to the sky.

I saw that the red sail was pointed at the top and wide at the bottom, and it swelled like half a fan.

At this moment, he pushed aside the hair covering his forehead and looked with his "Wangqi" eye. Sure enough, his eyes were filled with gold.

"Yun Niang! Where is the comb?"

"Comb?" Yun Niang was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Fu Ning.

Fu Ning's eyes sparkled and she tried hard to suppress the excitement in her heart: "It's the half of the mahogany comb your mother left for you!!"

The first time he saw a half-cut mahogany comb, he felt it looked very familiar.

But I never remembered where I had seen it.

At this moment, after Yun Niang thought about it, she suddenly realized: isn’t that half of a mahogany comb the epitome of this red sail? !
That half of the comb was probably a hint.

The real position it points to is actually the red-sailed boat in front of you!

After taking the comb, Fu Ning eagerly raised it to his eyes.

The shape of the half-cut mahogany comb is indeed very similar to the red sail on the head.

Why did Cheng Ping have to ask Cheng An to give the comb to Yun Niang before he died?

Why did that comb break off?
Why is the fortune on the 'Lang Map' in gray, but on the 'Half Redwood Comb' it is in gold.

That half of a redwood comb actually guides the red-sailed boat!

"I see!"

"But how to crack it next?"

Since it is a guide, the wooden comb must have a specific location.

"Where will it be?"

Fu Ning held the wooden comb and thought deeply. At this moment, his eyes missed the comb and fell on the deck.

The golden sun shines down, and the entire deck is coated with a layer of gold.

The deck is paved with unknown wood, one after another.

"Board of wood! Comb teeth!!"

"It must be the comb teeth!"

Fu Ning's eyes lit up. The comb must have been broken intentionally.

The purpose is to tell others the specific location of the guidance.Thinking of this, Fu Ning quickly raised the comb again.

After counting carefully, I found that there were a total of 25 comb teeth on this half of the comb.

In other words, starting from the base of the red sail, count No. 20 five planks forward!
one two Three……

Fu Ning stopped when he counted No. 20, five sections of wood.

This wooden board is three feet long and a palm wide. Its surface has clear wooden veins. It looks no different from the surrounding wooden boards.

Even though so many years have passed, there are only a few scratches left.

Fu Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he leaned down and tapped the wooden board a few times.

'Boom dong dong'

'Boom dong dong'

'Bang bang~'

Fu Ning's eyes lit up.

The surrounding wooden boards all made a "dong" sound, but only the No. 20 five-section wooden board made a "bang" sound.

"Is there something hidden under the boards?"

But he soon frowned: "But how can I open it?"

He circled around the wooden board in front of him, but did not find any mechanism or the like.

At this time, Fu Ning's eyes fell on the half of the comb again, and then his eyes lit up: "Could the red color be a hint?"

"The inheritance of the 'Miao Clan' is naturally related to blood."

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at Yun Niang beside him.

Yun Niang has been staring at Fu Ning since just now.

When he stared at me, I was stunned for a moment: "Big fish, what do you think I'm doing?"

Fu Ning looked away, glanced at the comb again, and then muttered: "Mother Yun, I need a few drops of blood."

"Blood?"

Fu Ning nodded: "Just a few drops will be enough."

After speaking, he pointed to the wooden board.

Yun Niang always obeyed Fu Ning's words.

Without asking why, she took out a knife from her waist and cut her finger.

blah blah blah blah~
Blood dripped on the wooden board and fell into bloody flowers.

This girl was too sincere, and she made a huge gash with one knife.

In just a few breaths, a small pool of blood had gathered on the wooden board.

When Fu Ning saw this, she couldn't help but feel regretful: "Mother Yun, you only need a few drops, why are you cutting such a big wound?"

As he spoke, he quickly took out a bottle of 'golden sore medicine' for trauma from his arms and applied it on her, and soon the blood on his fingers stopped successfully.

But Yun Niang looked nonchalant: "Haha, it's okay. I'll just eat a few more crabs later."

Fu Ning looked at the board nervously.

In the blink of an eye, most of the wooden board was soaked in blood.

But there is still no change on the surface.

"Did you guess wrong?"

Yun Niang also looked at the floor. Although she didn't know what Fu Ning was doing, she couldn't help but ask, "Big Fish, are there less blood drops?"

Fu Ning smiled bitterly: "That's not true. Enough blood has been dripped. I just thought wrong."

After saying that, he stood up and looked at the red sail above his head again, slightly lost in thought.

At this moment, Yun Niang's cry suddenly came from behind: "Big fish, the blood is gone!!"

"Ok?"

Fu Ning was stunned for a moment, then looked down: "Is the blood gone?"

I saw that the small pool of blood left by Yun Niang just now slowly seeped under the wooden board.

At the same time, a stream of light flashed across the surface of the wooden board, and blue lines soon appeared.

The lines are connected with each other to form a 'spray' pattern.

As the waves became clearer and clearer, they finally turned into water droplets and landed on Yun Niang's body.

(End of this chapter)