Chapter 1388: Life doubt (95)

"Xuehu, let me try again. You see that I don't look well. Remember to wake me up in time."
Yang Zimei closed her eyes, extended her fingers, and touched the map.
The result is still the same. It is a dark tomb, a dangerous organ, and Wan Jian penetrates the heart.
Feeling unable to bear his heart, Yang Zimei hurriedly opened his eyes and retracted his hands while the consciousness was still awake.
I was seeing Xuehu looking at her with strange eyes.
The look was a little hot, making her heart tense, hurriedly avoiding his eyes, and reaching out to touch her painful heart.
Look up at Snow Lake again.
He had restored his calm eyes, his eyes as peaceful as the lake.
"I still saw a dangerous scene."
Yang Zimei was helpless to Xuehu Road.
"It's okay, no matter how dangerous it is, I'm by your side."
Xuehu reached out and touched her head. "Don't be afraid!"
Yang Zimei's heart, like Wan Jian's piercing heart, quickly calmed down.
"By the way, Xuehu, can you see what material it is made of? If it's sheepskin, it shouldn't be so tough."
With a dagger, Yang Zimei made a strong stroke on the top, only showing a dent, and then resumed as usual.
"let me see."
Xuehu stretched out his finger and stroked the sheepskin map with his nails.
The map did not respond.
He took the map, carefully looked for a while, rubbed it with his hands for a while, and nodded, "It must be sheepskin, but it is not ordinary sheepskin on earth."
"What sheepskin is that?"
"It could be the skin of a sheep demon or the skin of a god."
Xuehu said, "Therefore, this effect is made."
"People who can draw this map on such sheepskins should be very powerful?"
Yang Zimei simply picked up the sheepskin and yanked it to the sides.
With her strength, at least one elephant could be torn off.
But the sheepskin pattern did not move.
It seems that it is really a monster or a fetish.
She had carefully wrapped it with a red cloth before, for fear it would be damaged.
Who knows, everyone is indestructible.
"The map of our demon and protoss is different from the map of the human world. As long as you click a point somewhere on the map, it will appear a three-dimensional illusion."
After Xuehu said it, he found a map from his storage ring.
This map is depicted on a piece of cloth resembling white silk, and the logo is different from the maps that I usually see. The strange symbols and strange words, anyway, she can't understand.
"This is where I was born."
Snow Lake reached for a place.
I saw a picture of mountains and rivers, the spring water dinged, and the lush and illusory phantom appeared in front of me. It was very three-dimensional, just like watching a computer projection.
"What is this place? So beautiful!"
While admiring Yang Zimei, she also reached out to point somewhere else.
As a result, there was no response.
"You point is useless. This is a map of my tribe. Only the talents of my tribe are useful. From the perspective of other ethnic groups, it is just a strange picture."
Xuehu laughed.
"Is it drawn with the power of your demon?"
"Ok."
Xuehu nodded. "But there are not many people and foxes who can draw such a map with the power of this monster. My mother is one of them."
Xuehu said his mother was slightly sad, "She was obsessed with drawing maps and ignored my father. Eventually the two broke up and broke up, and the father left."
Speaking of his father, Yang Zimei immediately thought of the cool and handsome death.

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