I Can Record Wonders

122. Chapter 121 Half A Comb, A Red Sail

Chapter 121: Half a Comb, a Red Sail

"Is it time to eat?"

Not long after taking the antidote, Yun Niang woke up. However, her first words were quite amusing.

"Oh, when did I fall asleep?"

"Why am I sweating so much?"

Looking at her bewildered expression, Fu Ning could only sigh lightly. There are advantages to being thick-skinned.

Yun Niang surprisingly had no recollection of what had just happened, but she was genuinely hungry.

Afterward, the two of them began to work together to salvage the King Crab. After a simple preparation, the entire boat was filled with a fragrant aroma.

'Xuan Twenty-Nine' is a bloodline of various races. She can imitate the appearance, personality, habits, and some memories and Origin Spirit of her target.

When she disguised herself as Yun Niang just now, she was actually imitating Yun Niang's behavior and habits.

And now, Yun Niang indeed chose the largest King Crab, just like the 'fake Yun Niang,' and respectfully offered it to her master, 'White Lotus Scenic Master.'

However, this White Lotus Scenic Master is not the same as the other White Lotus Scenic Master. 'Xuan Twenty-Nine' glanced at Fu Ning before accepting the King Crab.

But she was afraid of exposing herself, so she only took a small bite and made an excuse to go rest in the cabin.

As for the remaining dozens of crabs, most of them ended up in Yun Niang's stomach.

*Burp~*

After a satisfying meal, Yun Niang patted her round belly and lay comfortably on the deck.

"Indeed, King Crab is the most delicious."

The sea breeze blew, and the red sail on top rustled.

As Yun Niang lay in the shade, about to doze off, she was suddenly interrupted by the sound of the canvas flipping.

She instinctively raised her hand and groggily reached towards the direction of the red sail.

"Oh."

"What's wrong?" Fu Ning asked.

Yun Niang rubbed her eyes and then smiled foolishly, "It's nothing. I just had a moment of dizziness and mistook the red sail for a comb."

"A comb?"

Fu Ning instinctively looked up.

He saw that the red sail was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, billowing like half a fan.

And at this moment, he brushed aside the hair covering his forehead and used his 'Divination' Heavenly Eye to look. Sure enough, everything was golden in his sight.

"Yun Niang! Where's the comb?"

"The comb?" Yun Niang paused for a moment, then turned to look at Fu Ning.

Fu Ning's eyes lit up as he tried to suppress his excitement. "It's the half of a red wooden comb that your mother left for you!"

The first time he saw the half of a red wooden comb, he felt it was very familiar.

But he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Now, with Yun Niang's revelation, he suddenly realized: that half of a red wooden comb is actually a miniature of this red sail!

That half of a comb is likely a clue.

It points to the real location, which is the red sail boat in front of them!

Taking the comb, Fu Ning couldn't wait to hold it up in front of his eyes.

The shape of the half of a red wooden comb was indeed very similar to the red sail on his head.

Why did Cheng Ping insist on having Cheng An give the comb to Yun Niang before he died?

Why was the comb broken in half?

Why is the luck on the 'Wave Chart' gray and defeated, while it is golden on the 'Half a Red Wooden Comb'?

That half of a red wooden comb is actually pointing to the red sail boat!

"So that's it!"

"But how do we decipher it?"

Since it is a clue, the wooden comb must have a specific location.

"Where could it be?"

Fu Ning held the comb and pondered deeply. Just then, his gaze shifted away from the comb and landed on the deck.

The golden sunlight shone down, covering the entire deck in a layer of gold.

The deck was made of an unknown type of wood, layer after layer.

"Wooden planks! Comb teeth!!"

"It must be the comb teeth!"

Fu Ning's eyes lit up. This comb was definitely intentionally broken.

The purpose is to tell others the specific location to guide.

Thinking of this, Fu Ning quickly raised the comb again.

After careful counting, he found that there were a total of twenty-five teeth on this half of the comb.

In other words, counting from the base of the red sail, it is the twenty-fifth wooden board!

One... Two... Three...

When Fu Ning counted to the twenty-fifth wooden board, he stopped.

This wooden board is three feet long and as wide as a palm. Its surface has clear wood grain, and it looks no different from the surrounding wooden boards.

Although it has been many years, it only left a few scratches.

Fu Ning's eyes narrowed slightly. After a moment of contemplation, he bent down and lightly tapped on the wooden board.

"Thump thump thump"

"Thump thump thump"

"Clang clang~"

Fu Ning's eyes lit up.

The surrounding wooden boards made a "thump" sound, but only the twenty-fifth wooden board made a "clang" sound.

"Could there be something hidden under the wooden board?"

But soon he frowned, "But how can I open it?"

He circled around the wooden board in front of him and didn't find any mechanisms or the like.

At this moment, Fu Ning's gaze fell on the half of the comb again, and his eyes lit up, "Red, could it also be a hint?"

"The 'Miao Clan' heritage is naturally related to bloodline."

Thinking of this, he looked at Yun Niang next to him.

Yun Niang had been staring at Fu Ning since earlier.

Being stared at by him at this moment, she was momentarily stunned, "Big Fish, why are you looking at me?"

Fu Ning withdrew his gaze and looked at the comb again, then pondered, "Yun Niang, I need a few drops of blood."

"Blood?"

Fu Ning nodded, "Just a few drops."

After saying that, he pointed at the wooden board.

Yun Niang always obeyed Fu Ning's words without question.

She didn't ask why and directly took out a small knife from her waist and cut her finger.

Drip, drip~

The fresh blood dripped onto the wooden board, forming droplets of blood.

This girl was too straightforward, she made a big cut with just one knife.

In just a few breaths, a small pool of blood had already gathered on the wooden board.

Seeing this, Fu Ning couldn't help but regret, "Yun Niang, I only needed a few drops, why did you make such a big wound?"

Saying that, he quickly took out a bottle of "Golden Wound Medicine" from his pocket and helped her apply it. Soon, the bleeding on her finger stopped.

Yun Niang, on the other hand, seemed indifferent, "Haha, it's okay, I'll just eat a few more crabs later."

Meanwhile, Fu Ning nervously looked at the wooden board.

In the blink of an eye, the wooden board had been soaked with blood.

But there was still no change on the surface.

"Did I guess wrong?"

Yun Niang also looked at the floor. Although she didn't know what Fu Ning was doing, she couldn't help but ask, "Big Fish, is it because there's not enough blood drops?"

Fu Ning smiled bitterly, "No, the blood has dripped enough, I just made a mistake."

After saying that, he stood up and looked at the red sail above, lost in thought.

Just then, Yun Niang suddenly exclaimed from behind, "Big Fish, the blood is gone!"

"Hmm?"

Fu Ning was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to look, "The blood is gone?"

He saw that the small pool of blood left by Yun Niang had slowly seeped into the wooden board.

At the same time, there were flashes of light on the surface of the wooden board, quickly forming a pattern of blue lines.

The lines connected with each other, forming a pattern of "waves".

As the waves became clearer and clearer, they eventually turned into a drop of water, falling onto Yun Niang.

(End of this chapter)

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