Chapter 77 (1/2)

Bloody

Luo Jian suddenly opened her eyes, and was full of panic. He climbed from the ground in a row, knelt on his knees with one lacquer, and held her knife tightly in her right hand, observing the surrounding environment with vigilance.

He thought he was still in the narrow and closed passage, he thought he had not succeeded in killing the enemy, and he even dreamed that he had died. However, whether it was true or not, he could bring him a huge impact.

But Luo Jian soon found that he was no longer in that narrow passage. He was now in a relatively spacious small tomb room, which in fact said that it was not particularly spacious. There was only one coffin in the small chamber, and the space outside the coffin was only enough for two people to walk side by side. When he woke up, he lay beside the coffin.

Luo Jian knelt in the place without moving. He looked around the bad situation, and made sure that he was not in danger and could not help but relieved. After the initial tension, he felt the pain on his neck, and felt his neck subconsciously, but felt the bandage on his neck.

Bandages?

When he and the enemy clown were in that narrow passage, he and he almost used all the power they could use to kill the enemy, with the idea of being together! When rowjane waved to cut the jester's carotid artery directly, the enemy did the same thing as he did!

In the view of luojane at that time, falling high and losing blood a lot, even if the enemy can no longer have the ability to die, it can definitely destroy him! In this way, at least it can also achieve the role of containment, to reduce some threats to their own team.

Without this, rojan did not want to die easily, and he had even the same method of returning. It was conceivable that he had been forced to a situation where he had to take his life.

But suddenly, Luo Jian found that she was not dead. He appeared in a small tomb without any reason. There was only one coffin in the chamber with him, and even his neck was bandaged. Obviously Someone saved him.

Who saved me?

Luo Jian can't help turning over his clothes. He still wears that ragged and cut ancient dress. There is not much on him. The hunter takes all the equipment that he should have, and even the clothes are removed. (in fact, his weapons have been replaced.) Although Jane has been wondering why the other party should do so.

But what luojane now has is only two things, all of which are obtained from the coffin in the main tomb room, a scroll which has been inserted in the waist, and a half jade pendant hanging on her neck.

It can be said that the situation of rojan is very bad. He is alone. He has no props to protect himself except weapons. Even in panic, he is lost. There is no way in this huge tomb that can show him the way - wait?

What suddenly came to her mind, Jane turned the scroll out of her waist.

In the note in the secret room, there is a hint that the tomb owner's ink and water portrait.

”Ink painting.” Jane mumbled, turning the scroll open and frowning. The scroll doesn't look very special. It is a portrait of a man, dressed in an old dress and a hat, sitting in a chair, and not having much expression on his face.

After a long time, Luo Jian looked at the portrait, and the picture was a picture, and there was no inscription or other simple portrait. Luo Jian looked up and down, left and right, and was unable to see anything from the painting. Moreover, the picture scroll was very old, the paper was yellow, and some places of ink lines were blurred.

Luo Jian pondered for a long time and sighed, but then he settled down and thought about what he thought. He began to study the axis of the painting scroll, which is the shaft head of the painting axis. The ancients seemed to like to put Dong * * in it, and then he turned out something.

”A rag.” ”I shake the cloth in my hand,” said Luo Jian. The strip was painted with a line of inexplicable reason. Oh If you look carefully, you will find that it is not painted but on a line of lines, not only lines but also some small words that you can't understand.

Rojan soon found that the font or pattern on the rag was incomplete, which means it was probably one of the broken maps.

As for where the other maps are, the answer is probably to be found from the enemy.

Luo Jian put the rags in her arms, touched the half jade pendant hanging on her neck, then stood up and began to find the way out of the small tomb. He could not have been here all the time, and the danger had not passed.

But Luo Jian just stood up, suddenly heard a voice behind her back, and suddenly, she shivered, and realized that someone was standing behind him to speak.

”You wake up.” That's what the man said.

Rojan doesn't even know when he's standing behind him.