Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 739 Eyes of the Prophet

   "You mean..." Qin Yin said, "Is Komatsu behind the scenes?"

   sounds a little weird.

   "But I remember that Komatsu doesn't need this kind of thing, right?" The fool pointed to the xun, "and she can only manipulate cats? Can mice?"

   "I see!" Qin Yin clapped his palm sharply, "That white cat was sent by Komatsu."

   "White cat?"

   "Hmm!" Qin Yin said, "Didn't she originally have a black cat and a white cat? The black one is black, and the white one is called...what is it called?"

  "Feixu." Xiaolan replied.

   "Yes, Feixu," Qin Yin said, "it must be it."

   Xiaolan frowned, "It doesn't seem to be..."

   "It's not," said the Taoist chief, "that white cat is female."

  Dao Master, you even...

   "Ahem," Dao Chang cleared his throat, "Feixu and Heipi are both boys, should you remember?"

   Then the problem is coming.

  Although the appearance can be changed arbitrarily, the gender cannot be changed. The white cat that helped them catch the mouse must be another cat.

   Xiaolan pulled out the black skin from her backpack, but no matter how she fiddled with it, the black skin looked like oil and salt did not enter, and she was determined not to say anything.

  "Leave these questions aside, let's go to Weiruozhai first," the Taoist took out his mobile phone, "There is no way, let's rent another car."

A group of people walked back slowly along the side of the road. Blue and white clouds gradually appeared on the horizon. The morning was about to come, but the advent of daylight did not dispel the surrounding fog, but made everything around look more psychedelic and hazy, as if Soaked in milk is normal.

  Qin Yin asked Wenling to sit on a bench beside the road. She held up a cotton swab and iodine to disinfect Wenling’s wound.

   "The wounds are basically concentrated near the eyes," Qin Yin said, "It's too hanging, that person almost blinded you."

The wounds on Wenling's face were indeed distributed on the upper half of the face. The wounds were deep and shallow, causing Wenling's entire face to be bloody.

   Xiaolan looked at her unbearably, "Fortunately, she didn't poke her eyes."

  Wen Ling nodded, "I hide..."

   Xiaolan was taken aback.

  After a while, Wen Ling added, "...it's on."

  After the medicine was on, everyone put on a hat for Wenling. It is estimated that the rented car was almost arriving, so everyone stood on the side of the road so that the driver could not see them.

   Soon, they got in a new car that smelled of gasoline.

  "Fortunately, we didn't leave the luggage in the car." The fool said while buckling the seat belt.

   "It's a pity that car," Qin Yin looked at the car's internal structure disgustingly, "There is still a strange smell in it."

   "Oh, the requirements are not so high. It would be nice to be able to rent a car that fits all of us," the fool patted Luo Jiutian on the shoulder, "Nine days, foggy, drive carefully."

   "Don't worry, I drive, it will be difficult for you to get me up quickly," Luo Jiutian proudly said, "I am a conservative."

   "However, other people's cars, we have to be careful when we use them," Baomu said. "After all, it's not our own, and we have to lose money if it breaks."

   "Don't worry, we won't be able to lose money," Qin Yin said, "Fools have money."

Fool:? Is the money spent like that?

  Start, go.

  Dao Master has been paddling her phone, Xiaolan was curious for a long time before asking, "Dao Master, what are you doing?"

   "I'm watching the news about landslides," said the Taoist chief. "There is indeed a local news that reported this. It turns out that the landslide happened nine days ago."

   is another nine days.

   "Nine days ago we were..."

   "We are still on the Fire Lotus Mountain," the Taoist leader answered Xiaolan's question, "According to the normal timeline, at that time, the fire lotus was not broken, and we were still trapped in the wooden house."

  Xiao Lan said, “You didn’t know about Weiruozhai at that time, only I knew.”

  At that time, this group already knew.

   "This timeline is too coincidental," said the fool, "Nine days ago, Xiaolan should have just learned about the existence of Weiruozhai."

   Xiaolan trembled inexplicably in her heart.

  Does that group have anything to do with things on the mountain?

  The sun is getting brighter, and the fog is scattering the colorful sunlight. The pedestrians and vehicles on the street are all moving slowly. I don't know how long it will take to reach Yanshan. Xiaolan turned his head to look at Wenling.

  After the battle to seize the car, Wen Ling's eyes became less anxious, and he no longer urged them. Xiaolan felt that it might be an opportunity to understand the situation at this moment, so she rushed to Wen Ling's side.

   "Wen Ling, do you really have nothing to say to us?"

  Qing Ling sat upright, thought for a few seconds, and then pointed to his eyes.

  Xiaolan doesn't quite understand.

   "What happened to the eyes?"

   "See."

  See? What do you see?

"What's the meaning…"

  The eyes of other people also gathered, Wen Ling pondered for a while, and then said, "Eyes."

  See the eyes? Seeing with the eyes?

  What?

  Wen Ling sighed, then pointed to the wound around his eyes, motioned to them.

   "What's wrong with the wound? It hurts again?" Qin Yin leaned forward, "Don't touch it with your hands..."

  Qing Ling refers to the wound and also refers to his own eyes.

"Purpose."

  "Eyes...purpose..." Xiaolan murmured, "Is that person making a cut in your face for your eyes?"

  Wen Ling clapped her hands excitedly and nodded sharply.

  Qin Yin became even more puzzled, "But why did he blind you?"

  Wen Ling's eyes widened, and he waved his hand pretentiously, "I want..."

   "I see!" Luo Jiutian, who was driving, suddenly said, "Those people want to ask Ling's eyes!"

  Wen Ling nodded in satisfaction.

"why?"

   "Oh, I should have thought of it long ago," Luo Jiuxian smashed the steering wheel in annoyance, and the car twisted slightly, scaring him back quickly, "Because Sanyan's eyes are prophetic eyes."

   asked Ling nodded, pointed to his own eyes and said, "Not obtained."

  Tao Master thought for two seconds, and then smiled, “I see, it turns out Wen Ling has been worried about her people, and she is worried that someone will want to go to Weiruo Village to get the eyes of Sanyan people.”

  Everyone was stunned.

  This is why Wenling has been uneasy since waking up.

  Her biggest secret is Wei Ruozhai, precisely because there are countless pairs of precious prophetic eyes.

  "Then why are you not worried now?" Xiaolan asked.

   Dao Master helped her answer this question, "Because the two people were staring at Wen Ling, they tried to come over to get Wen Ling’s eyes. This shows that they have never obtained the prophetic eyes of other Sanyans."

   "It turned out to be like this..." Qin Yin also relaxed, "Oh, it's not right, in case they have succeeded, but do you want to have an extra pair of eyes?"

   "No, pretending to be the eyes of the prophet is a taboo. Getting a pair is already the result of a lifetime of merit," Luo Jiutian said, "and the more the eyes of the prophet, the better."

  (End of this chapter)