The little kid rushed to the kitchen, but Mr. Han did not go to bed to rest. Instead, he sat at the table by the window. There were two thick stacks of toilet paper on the table, one was brand new and unused, and the other was brand new. It's full of handwriting.
Obviously he has the habit of practicing calligraphy every day. He skillfully took a piece of straw paper and spread it in front of him. He dipped the old brush into the freshly ground ink and wrote steadily. Beautiful fonts appeared one after another. On the papyrus paper.
Xia Yuanqiu quickly walked behind him and saw him writing unrelated words on the paper.
But she felt that if Mr. Han was really the person on his father's side, the person whom his father stayed in the Forgotten River Valley waiting to join her, then he would definitely find a way to tell her the news about her father. If he couldn't tell her openly, he would definitely think about leaving. method.
There must be a hidden meaning among these seemingly unrelated characters.
She carefully stared at every word written by Mr. Han, trying to find clues.
Sure enough, she found it.
Some writers like to write acrostic poems and acrostic tail poems, but they are also the easiest to be discovered. Mr. Han wrote what he wanted to say on the papyrus, not with the acrostic head or the acrostic tail, but in the shape of the word Shenjun. Write down what he wants to say.
Only by reading according to the glyph of the word "Shenjun" can we know what Mr. Han is writing. If you read it in an ordinary way, you will naturally not be able to understand it. It is said that it is written randomly just to practice calligraphy.
It seems that even Mr. Han's hobby of practicing calligraphy will be investigated.
After Mr. Han finished writing, he confiscated it, used two small stones to stabilize it, spread it flat on the desk, and climbed onto the bed in the room to rest.
The Divine Lord was trapped at the bottom of the river and lake. His soul has been separated from the body for more than two hundred years and has not been able to recover. The Divine Lord left a message that whoever can save him must be his daughter. If he meets her, he must be his daughter!
Don't act rashly, take the long term into consideration!
Old Han was cautious in his words. It seemed that their opponents were definitely not weak.
She was right. Her father was indeed trapped here, and he led her here step by step just to wait for her to rescue him.
Xia Yuanqiu reached out to hold Yuan Jun and Zhu Yan, and the three of them entered the jade bracelet space together. After the invisibility spell failed, the three figures gradually emerged.
Wen Rentuo and others quickly gathered around: "How's it going? Did you find anything?"
Xia Yuanqiu nodded and read each word: "The Divine Lord was trapped at the bottom of the river and lake. His soul was separated from the body for more than two hundred years, and he could not recover. The Divine Lord left a message. The one who can save him must be his daughter. If he meets her, Must serve it!"
Jiang Wuyou's expression changed drastically: "What? The bottom of the river and lake?"
Xia Yuanqiu hurriedly asked: "Do you know Chuanhu?"
Jiang Wuyou nodded: "Of course I know that Chuanhu Lake is under the glacier, which is the source of the cold pool and the mother water of Xuan Bing!"
They have seen how cold the water in the cold pond is. It is extremely cold but does not freeze. If a person is thrown into the cold pond, the body's veins and veins will be frozen into a hard block without even taking a breath.
Who can emerge from the bottom of such a river and lake and still be alive
Wen Rentuo said: "The Divine Lord is different from ordinary people. He will not die easily. Since he left these words, it proves that as long as we rescue his body from the bottom of the lake and return him to his soul, he will die." Will definitely come back to earth again.”
"But as far as I know, although Chuanhu is right under the glacier, no one has ever found the entrance to Chuanhu." Jiang Wuyou said.
Yuan Jun looked suspicious: "Since no one has found the entrance to Chuanhu Lake, how do you know this?"