"The color of the square is just a deep red, and this red is only dark, not black. Yu Zhou, who had been silent almost all night, suddenly looked at Jinting. "You want to say that, don't you?"

Jin Ting smiled and nodded, and raised his thumb at Xuan Zhou.

The little shell fell into deep thought.

After a while, Li Ge asked softly, "Does Young Master Cousin have any clue?"

After a while, Xiao Shell shook his head and sighed: "I don't have a clue, I just think that this red color seems to have been seen somewhere, but it is not a common color, but if it is unusual...... " After thinking about it hard, he said: "It doesn't seem to be either." ”

"Huh......" Zi Jing answered with sleepy eyes, "It's just the same as not saying it...... Huh?" suddenly raised Zhen, looked at the back of the little shell with bright eyes, and couldn't help but smile: "Brother, what's wrong with your face?"

“...... Huh?" Ziyu didn't wake up at all. Shaking and rubbing his eyes, the right side of his face was flushed.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they saw it.

Bi Lian smiled and said, "What are you pillow on?" as red as a woman's rouge. ”

The little shell was stunned.

Zi You wiped his face in a daze, looked at the palm of his hand, and took the top piece of the pile of paper that he had just padded, and said, "What, it's just ink." ”

"Ouch," Li Ge suddenly laughed, took out a handkerchief and wiped it on Zi Jing's cheeks, and said with a smile: "Sister Zi Jing also has a ...... on her face."

"Don't rub it!"

Everyone was stunned. Li Ge was even startled by that voice.

Xiao Shell grabbed the code paper and stepped to Aster's side, looking at the bright red ink on the powder surface endlessly. He said again: "Jinting, come here." Jin Ting also looked at the aster noodles once, so he took the box of ink, dipped it with a wet pen, mixed it thoroughly, dyed it on the paper, and dyed the clam powder cover and dyeed it, and tried it a few times.

Suddenly, Jin Ting and the small shell were happy with the colors at the same time. "That's it!"

Everyone stepped forward to see that this color fruit was similar to the color of the original code, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed.

However, the little shell quickly frowned again.

"Then what does it mean that the enemy sent us a peach dyed of red ink?"

As soon as these words came out, the people who were in a happy mood because of the improvement in the party fell down again. Li Ge dipped some balm to help Aster wipe off the ink on the powder. Aster sighed.

Almost immediately, the room turned to a clump and there was no sound. The dawn was rising outside the window, and the candles were still burning on the table. The candle tears flowed flooded, the candle flowers had not been cut for a long time, the candle body shrunk into a wax head, and the splendid box containing the ink swayed in the light.

The splendid box has an open lid to reveal a small ceramic bowl filled with bright red ink, and a small flat curved lid with a white roast bucket pattern is buckled to the side.

The little shell stared at the candlelight, his gaze shifted aimlessly.

A small flat bowl with a white porcelain rim is filled with red ink.

A familiar picture.

It's a lot like -

The electric light flashed in the small shell's brain!

In the small white porcelain bowl under the bed—

"Blood!" Xiao Shell exclaimed and raised his eyes, "It's blood!" Looking at everyone's puzzled expressions, he said excitedly: "The red box on this code paper is drawn with blood!"

The crowd hurriedly gathered around.

Yingluo said: "Are you sure?"

Yu Zhou said: "In my opinion, it is very likely. ”

Jinting nodded.

Aster pouted.

Ziyou frowned impatiently. "Why do you leave a blood book?"

Silent.

Still silent.

After a while, Xiao Shell sighed: "Sure enough, the person who came was not good. ”

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