Chapter 180 (1/2)

When Chang Longqing constantly suspected the surrounding families, in a cave thousands of miles away from heimuya, the real killers were planning something.

The old man slowly took out a mottled slate from the storage bag and showed it in front of Shen Ruiling and Shen Jinghua.

The mottled slate was dark all over, and there was nothing else on it except the potholes. Shen Ruiling couldn't help looking at each other and obviously didn't understand.

”Elder, what is this?” Shen Ruiling asked puzzled.

The skillful old man looked at Shen Ruiling and said with a wry smile:

”This is the half picture I stole!”

After listening to the old man's words, Shen Ruiling looked at the slate again, but soon looked up at the old man, his eyes full of puzzled look.

”Even if a picture is engraved on this stone slab, there must be something left, but there is nothing on it!”

Hearing this, the old man had to say helplessly:

”This stone slab is exactly the remnant picture, which was personally confirmed by the Chang family.

It's just that this slate is too mysterious. I've studied it for more than half a year, and I can't see the mystery of this slate! ”

He was foolish when he stole the slate back. There was nothing else on the surface of the slate except potholes.

If he hadn't watched Chang's family treat the slate as a treasure, he wondered if he had taken the wrong thing.

It has been more than half a year since the old master got this slate. He basically takes it out every day. Unfortunately, he still can't see why.

I have to say that it's not easy for the old man to steal this remnant map at such a great risk, but in the end he found that he couldn't understand this slate at all!

This is also an important reason why the old man has to negotiate with the Chang family. He can't understand it and can only give it back to others.

……

While Shen Ruiling was talking to the old man, Shen Jinghua kept staring at the slate in the old man's hand, as if thinking about something.

”Taoist friend, can you show me this slate carefully?” Shen Jinghua suddenly said.

”Of course!” The old man quickly agreed, and he looked very happy. Obviously, he thought Shen Jinghua saw something famous.

Shen Jinghua took the slate from the old man, held it in his hand and looked at it solemnly and carefully.

Just now, he felt a breath of array from this stone slab. Although it was only a short moment, Shen Jinghua believed that he was absolutely right.

However, at this time, the slate was motionless in his hand, as if to tell Shen Jinghua that it was just his illusion before.

Shen Jinghua picked up the slate with one hand and tapped it gently with the other.

”Dong!”

A clear sound echoed in the cave.

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help laughing:

”This stone plate is extremely hard. Even if it resists the third-order spirit tools, it is not inferior. Moreover, this stone plate can not only block the exploration of divine consciousness, but also prevent water and fire from invading, which makes people really confused.”

After listening to the old man's words, Shen Ruiling's divine sense couldn't help exploring the slate. Sure enough, when the divine sense touched the surface of the slate, it was blocked by a mysterious force and could no longer penetrate into it.

Here, after listening to the old man's words, Shen Jinghua just nodded, but did not stop the action on his hand.

After several knocks, Shen Jinghua stopped slowly and stared at the slate.