Chapter 3445: Looking for clues 3

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Qu Tan'er's eyes lighted up, "What have you seen above, patriarch?"
The old patriarch hesitated. "Strictly speaking, I haven't seen it, but, by accident, it seems that I have read it from the notes left by my ancestor."
A word from the old patriarch inadvertently reminded both Mo Liancheng and Qu Taner.
To say, the Cloud Tribe is a mysterious tribe.
Obviously there is a shrine, but it is hidden.
There are deities in the Ming Ming Ancestral Hall, but they do not want to appear in front of the clan people, to protect the descendants of the clan people.
Moreover, from the old predecessors of that ancient palace and the mouth of the dragon who cut the sky, it is not difficult for them to know that this now weak cloud tribe, which traces back to the ancestral origin of the ancestor, has also been Zhongming's heyday and has attracted worldwide attention.
What would be recorded in such a tribe filled with ups and downs and full of myths? In this regard, Qu Taner is looking forward to.
She glanced unconsciously at the city, and the latter had already come to her. She asked the old patriarch slightly and asked, "Can you show that hand to us?"
Taking into account the kindness of Morian City and Qu Taner to the tribe, the old patriarch had no doubts and promised to go down. He instructed them to wait for a while in the stone house, then turned and left.
In this regard, Merian City and Qu Taner are very grateful.
The altar boss was also quite surprised.
Generally speaking, the things passed down from the ancestors are secret and cannot easily be exposed to outsiders.
The boss of the altar murmured secretly and glanced over a woman. Well, it seems that the girl's luck is still very good ...
After a while, they waited for the old patriarch to return.
When the old patriarch returned, he was still holding the cane in one hand, but holding a box in the other.
The box contains something weird.
Qu Taner looked more closely and found that it was a bit similar to Earth's playing cards.
The difference is that the playing cards are made of paper with different suits printed on them, and the brand that the old patriarch took out is made of animal bones. No.
This is the handwriting handed down by the chief of the cloud tribe?
The old patriarch said nothing and set aside the crutches that never left his hand. He began to patiently place hundreds of dominoes on the stone table.
The city of Merian was pulled by Qu Tan'er to stand and watch.
Qu Tan'er looked for a while, and then asked, "Chengcheng, do you see anything?"
Morian shook his head.
Qu Taner turned his head again to see the boss of the altar.
The altar boss's attention was also focused on the dominoes on the stone table, and he also shook his head slightly with regard to the question of Shangqu Tan'er.
However, the phantom was condensed on the table, and the dominoes were arranged more and more neatly.
That is, the strong face to the strong face.
Although these dominoes, the altar boss can't figure out what it is, but through it, he can make him feel an inscrutable strong breath. Presumably, the person who built it is by no means a general generation.
Soon, the patriarch arranged the dominoes across the stone table.
The old patriarch stared at the domino with a pious and serious look. For a while, he raised his hand and made a few gestures they had never seen before. At the end of the gesture, he hurriedly said a spell they could not understand.
I saw hundreds of dominoes, slowly rising to mid-air, neatly and orderly, like soldiers waiting for generals to read.
(End of this chapter)