Chapter 1077: Mysterious Nine Pictures

Chapter 1077
Among the other eight pictures, five of them are relatively simple, respectively depicting the sea, people, starry sky, beasts, and the sun.
Of the three remaining pictures, one is a man sitting on the throne, holding a scepter, wearing a crown on his head, and wings on his back. It looks like a legendary god.
The other one is just the opposite, with horns on its head and a hideous face, like a demon.
The last picture is nothing, nothing is blank.
After reading these nine pictures, Ye Hao felt a shock in his chest, and he couldn't help but step back a few steps.
this painting!
Ye Hao stretched out his right hand to touch.
[Golden right hand detection...]
[Ordinary murals three thousand years ago, painted with the blood of the Duke-level blood]
"Shirley!" Ye Hao called Shirley over.
Shirley walked to Ye Hao, she watched Ye Hao staring at the mural.
"Do you want this? I can't give this to you. It is handed down from our family. Although I don't know what it is for, I can't give it to you. You can look at the others.
Shirley wanted to dispel Ye Hao's thoughts.
"I don't want this thing, I want to ask you, what are the nine pictures above, do you know!" Ye Hao asked impatiently.
Shirley looked at the mural.
"You mean these nine paintings."
"I don't know too well, but I heard my grandfather said before his death that there is a prediction that when these nine pictures are gathered together, a miracle will happen."
"It's a pity that I have searched for hundreds of years. My father and my grandfather have also searched for hundreds of years, but I haven't found a picture."
"Other than that, I don't know anything else about this thing. Do you know?"
Shirley shrugged.
Ye Hao clenched his fists, and one of the pictures was in his hands.
"I don't know, let's look at the others." Ye Hao concealed this matter.
These nine pictures are really incredible, even the blood family has legends.
And since the mountain map entered the place of Nangong's house before, it has been quietly waiting, there is no other movement.
More than half an hour passed.
Ye Hao picked out several things.
In addition, Ye Hao also got a good baby.
All three of them withdrew from the mobile treasure house, and their consciousness returned to their own bodies.
"Among these three scrolls, the summoning circle is portrayed with my blood. If you encounter any danger, you can tear the scroll. No matter where you are in this world, I will be by your side as soon as possible. "
Shirley pointed to the three red scrolls in front of Ye Hao, and she clasped her arms around her chest and said proudly: "How about, beautiful girl Marquis-class bodyguard, this is an opportunity that many people can't ask for."
"Plus these good things, you have to offer me a satisfactory price." Shirley pretended to be calm and arrogant, but there was still hope in her small eyes with gold-framed eyes.
It seems that making that mobile treasure chest not only intercepted her body, but also kept her character in the girlhood.
Ye Hao thought for a while and set out his own price.
"One Marquis-level blood spar, two Earl-level blood spars, five Viscount-level blood spars, and 20 baron-level blood spars."
Compared with other people, the price he offered Shirley was much more favorable than others. Others were three or four times as much, and Shirley was twice as good.
"No! I want five at the earl level, and ten at the viscount level!" Shirley retorted!
"You are too demanding, I can't give that much."
"But why do you want more."
"Then give you one more earl-level blood spar."
"Too little!"
Catherine looked at the big and small there as if bargaining in the vegetable market, she felt a little amused.
And to a bit of surprise, Shirley didn't have any arrogance in front of Ye Hao, she was very relaxed, as if the two were very close.
You must know that Shirley usually talks, and there is only exploration, collection, exploration, and collection in her mind.
Finally, in Shirley's complaining eyes, Ye Hao and Catherine left.
"Miss, Mr. Ye, the car is ready."
When Ye Hao walked out of the old castle, it was already more than one o'clock in the morning. He got in the car that had already been prepared and drove away from this place.
Above the ancient castle in the distance, Shirley stroked the blood leopard under her, looking at the car lights in the distance.
"This Eastern blood clan is a bit interesting."
...
Ye Hao was sitting in the car, almost grinning at the corner of his mouth.
Go home full!
No, there is a big local tyrant!
Ye Hao looked at Catherine next to him.
"Catherine, don't you want to exchange some blood stones?"
Catherine smiled slightly, her jade finger stuck to Ye Hao's neck.
"Exchange? Isn't Darling going to give me away?"
Catherine looked affectionate: "Said Darling hasn't given me a token of love until now. Before, you gave Shirley an earl-class bloodstone without blinking."
"As your fiancee, how can I be worse than an outsider."
"Does... you like Shirley like that."
Catherine looked at Ye Hao with a strange look.
"Ahem..." Ye Hao looked weird and didn't know what to say.
"Huh, miser."
"David, you drive back by yourself, I want to go back by myself first."
Catherine pressed the talk button next to her and gave a few words to the servant sitting in the front driver's seat across the baffle.
Then she suddenly opened the car door, grabbing Ye Hao by the collar and flying out of the car.
"wakaka……"
"Hey, what are you doing."
Ye Hao watched as Catherine was inflaming the red wings and galloping under the night sky, while he was like a chicken held by an eagle.
"Don't you want something, I'll take you to my castle. But it's a bit far away. In Northern Ireland, it's faster to fly."
Catherine seemed to be deliberately retaliating, making difficult moves in the air several times, swaying Ye Hao.
I go.
Do you want to be so exciting.
Ye Hao looked at Catherine's gloating expression, he found a chance, taking advantage of Catherine's carelessness, he entangled her like an octopus.
"You...you let go!" Catherine said in a shameful voice.
"I just don't get loose, what can you do with me. This is quite comfortable." Ye Hao subconsciously hugged him tighter.
But he found that the touch on his hand was a bit wrong.
He raised his head and was surprised to find that his hand was accidentally pressed on Catherine's chest.
Catherine's cheeks were blushing, and it could be seen that she had become angry now.
"Asshole, you let me go!"
Ye Hao wanted to let go, but he found that Catherine was still flying higher intentionally or unintentionally.
If she let go, she would throw herself down.
Although Catherine wouldn't kill herself, it was indispensable to be frustrated and frustrated now.
"No, I don't loosen it. If you don't put me on the ground, I won't loosen it!" Ye Hao played a rogue.
Catherine's flying speed suddenly increased, and the biting wind and waves slapped Ye Hao's cheeks.
Catherine wanted to let herself go and let go of her arm.
For the self who has a blood physique in the refining realm, this does not exist.