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【883】It's here!(2/2)

Before Xia Wuren could finish his words, I interrupted him impatiently: "Stop being so pretentious, just tell us directly that there is nothing you can do to bring us in here!"

After wandering aimlessly on the sea for a few days, my patience has already been exhausted. Although we have not encountered any danger in the past few days, the loneliness in the vast sea is indeed not ordinary.

What you can bear!

The most important thing is that I am worried about the safety of the old director, Xia Xiaoyi and others. The longer time passes, the greater the possibility that they will encounter Mei Feibai and others...

"nonsense!"

Xia Wuren seemed very unhappy that I had suddenly interrupted him. He glared at me angrily and then continued: "Anyway, I have been here for several years. If I don't even have a way to enter here,

If you know, wouldn’t it mean that I have been hanging around in the Huidao Sect for so many years in vain?”

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked straight to the bridge, which caused the crew member invited by "Tianshifu" to shut down the engine and said to me at the same time: "You brat, give me your Yinshi compass?"

"Okay!"

Seeing Xia Wuren being so confident, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Without any hesitation, I quickly found the Yinsi Compass from the Qiankun Bag!

And almost at the moment when I took out the Yin Division compass, I was shocked to find that the pointer in the compass was spinning continuously at this moment, as if there were still countless dark ghosts with deep spiritual deeds hidden around...

"well--"

I sighed secretly, and my face suddenly looked a little ugly, but Xia Wuren seemed to be used to it. Without saying a word, he snatched the Yinsi compass from my hand! Then he observed the pointer on the compass with concentration on his face.

At the same time, I quickly recorded something with pen and paper...

"Huh?"

Judging from his appearance, could he be looking for the pattern of the pointer's rotation?

But isn’t the pointer on the compass just turning randomly at this time? What other patterns can be discovered from this?

With such suspicion, I couldn't help but come to Xia Wuren's side, but I didn't dare to disturb him. Instead, I held my breath and waited patiently...

Not long after, I suddenly discovered that what he had recorded formed a vague Tai Chi Bagua diagram on the paper!

Then he recited a mantra in a low voice, counted with his fingers, and based on the Bagua diagram, he drew a winding road map like an earthworm!
Chapter completed!
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