Xu Wen covered his eyes and looked up.

At first, he thought it was the ice dragon of Zhu Laohan, but after a closer look, he realized that it was not. Slightly smaller than his, but more elaborate.

It doesn't really fly in the air, it's hoisted from a stand.

But such a large ice dragon is long, and to be supported by a bracket, the balance points must be found very accurately.

Even so, it was still moving, its whiskers, limbs, and tail were all swimming, and the clouds of the snowdrifts below were vaguely moving.

This flying ice dragon, which perfectly combines the art of ice sculpture with limited mechanical power, is a work of extreme proportions!

When Xu Wen left, it didn't exist, and Xu Wen didn't know when these masters discussed such an idea, and how they realized it in such a short time.

"How's it going, is it okay?" a master asked Xu with a smile. The face was familiar, but he didn't know the name, and the smile towards him was kind and warm, as if it was already very familiar.

"Beautiful!" Xu Wen smiled and gave him a thumbs up without hesitation.

"You go to that ghost valley, what do you get, are there really ghosts?"

After admiring the ice dragon, a group of people gathered, and everyone was curious about their experience.

Xu Wen first took out the wooden plaque and told it truthfully: "There are no ghosts in that valley, it is a mixture of some natural phenomena and man-made traps, which have caused misunderstandings and illusions to people, so it is considered to be a ghost valley." ”

"What phenomenon?"

"What trap?"

Several people asked together, and some people took the wooden card in Xu Wen's hand and looked at it over and over again.

Xu Wen was very clear and explained them one by one. Including the wind caused by the special geographical environment, including the special situation of the ghost hitting the wall, including the wind blade, and of course, the most critical Forget Worry Flower.

In the beginning, the masters listened and discussed these natural phenomena at the same time.

"It reminds me of a strange rock next to Taihu Lake, which is full of holes, and when the wind passes through it, there will be music flowing out, which should be the same thing. "Someone immediately thought of it.

"Actually, it's the same as a flute, different holes make different sounds, some good and some bad. If you leave there and blow nonsense, it's almost like a ghost crying wolf!"

"I haven't seen this wind blade, how can I cut someone?" someone squatted directly on the ground to look at the scars on Xu Wen's clothes. The leather coat he wears has cuts like a knife blade, which shows its sharpness.

"I haven't seen it either. The wind is invisible and cannot be damaged. If you can find a way to restore it, wouldn't it save a lot of cast iron?"

"Hey, that's a good idea, you can try it!"

As a result, when Xu Wen talked about forgetting worries, everyone was silent and quiet.

"Where is the residual incense, have you brought it back?" a dark-skinned man in the prime of life asked Xu Wen, who did not remember his name, but had the impression that he was from the southwest.

"Brought back. Xu Wen took out the residual incense wrapped in oil paper and handed it to him.

"Sure enough, it's a forgetful flower. The man sniffed carefully and sighed.

"Master Ren, have you seen it?"

"I've never seen it. In some places in the southwest, it is everywhere. One of my nephews, who was also my apprentice, was deceived when he went to work, became addicted, and the whole person was completely ruined. His mind was full of smoke and thoughts, and his hands were so shaky that he couldn't even hold the saw. Later, the daughter-in-law was also infected, and the two of them lay in bed at home every day to smoke, and the child was hungry and crying outside. My daughter-in-law looked pitiful and took the child back to raise her. Master Ren said with a heavy expression.

"It's so powerful!" Not everyone has heard of the Forgetfulness Flower, and the first time someone heard about its consequences, their faces suddenly changed.

"It's better than that. The two of them sucked their faces and yellow muscles, and their eye sockets were sunken, looking like ghosts. I think that my nephew was a good character in ten miles and eight villages, and the matchmaker broke the door. The craftsmanship is good, and it is very spiritual. Alas!" Master Ren really regretted it.

"Can't you persuade me to change it?" asked a northerner, frowning.

"Change, how can you change? As soon as this addiction comes up, people are no longer their own, and they are really like ghosts. Master Ren said.

A group of people were shocked, and when they looked at the residual incense again, their eyes were completely different from before.

"Such terrifying things, the Blood Man God Sect brought them to the Western Desert?" asked a local master.

"What do they want to do?" asked many people in confusion.

They couldn't interfere too much in this matter, so Mingshan asked Li Quan again and asked the government to increase its efforts to investigate this matter to the end.

"It's a nice carving. At this moment, a master rubbed the wooden plaque and muttered.

This is a beech plaque, grayish-brown. The gestures carved above are simple, but the lines are fluent, the shades are appropriate, and the image between the hands and flowers is very well carved.

"The craftsmanship of the Bloodman God Cult has always been good, and there are many well-known local craftsmen in the sect. Mingshan said.

"Why?" he had never heard before, he turned his head and asked unexpectedly.

"I once inquired - an acquaintance joined in, supposedly because there were many things he didn't understand, and he understood them in the Cult. Mingshan said.

Got it because you didn't understand it before?

This answer was also something Xu Wen didn't expect.

"For example?" even Tianqing was very concerned about this question, and turned his head to ask.

"I don't know. I asked, and he said I'll know if I added it, but ......" Mingshan smiled. Liuyu Yuan's status was so special, how could he join such a sect of unknown origin.

A lot of craftsmen?

It is also said that the Blood Man Cult has a connection with Zhu Laohan, as well as the use of the psychedelic effect of the Forget-Worry Flower, as well as the resonance effect created by the stone statue and the surrounding environment...... Everywhere it shows the ingenuity of the Bloody Man Cult's use of skills.

It's just that they used it in crooked ways.

"I have a lot of things I don't understand but want to know. One said thoughtfully.

"Who isn't?" said someone in the crowd, not knowing who it was, as if it came from everyone's heart.

The crowd fell into an unusual silence, and at this time, Mingshan suddenly cleared his throat, looked up and laughed.

"I may not be able to answer all the questions you have in mind, but I can certainly help you with something. ”

Everyone looked up at him, with a vague premonition in their hearts.

"I have a Wusheng Pavilion in Liuyu Garden, which has collected a lot of skills and treasures from the past dynasties, if you don't dislike it, why don't you go and have a look?" Mingshan looked around, smiling and chanting.