Chapter 249: Two Ancient Patterns
The open gate rushed into the wind dragon, it continued to probe forward in the air, and some evil doors came straight towards Xia Xiao and Shu Shuang, not to mention, but also wanted to keep them. Xia Xiao felt that something was wrong, could it be that the woman was really here, and wanted to kill herself? But he came in when he saw that Peach Petal didn't react, otherwise he wouldn't have taken such a risk.
handed the Pu knife in her right hand to Ah Candle, but she didn't answer it for a long time. Xia Xiao sighed and let go of his palm, causing it to fall to the ground suddenly, making an extremely low sound.
When the head was activated, the flame in his left hand had not been extinguished, and the power of Xia Xiaomu's stroke had been activated, causing the wind that kicked up the dust to stop in mid-air, unable to get close to Xia Xiao. The wind is not very strong, but Xia Xiao stared at it, because there was a light behind him, and this light, like a descendant in the dark, was a little ...... Singularity.
His heart sank, and before Xia Xiao could turn around, he saw a black light. The darkness in the tower is different from this black light, the former is dead, just full of the old tower, but this black light, like a living thing, can change its own movement, a bit like the color of darkness when Shu Shuang leaves him.
Xia Xiao glanced back, and when he waved his right hand, the door closed again with that extremely unpleasant mute creak. The door closes, adding another dust to the air.
The darkness returned in front of him, and the wind dragon successfully left Xia Xiao and Shu Shuang behind. In the gray old tower, Ah Candle covered his mouth and nose, squinted his eyes, and felt a little choked. Xia Xiao held his breath and turned to look at the wall that had been scraped off the skin of the wall before.
The wall that had been blackened by smoke before now appeared an extremely exaggerated pattern, like a triangle that was moistened, because the black was too thick, dragging out a few traces that spread to the corners of the wall, like words written in blood, because of those falling winding blood marks, it looked even more terrifying.
There was a fluctuation in the air, as if there were musical notes jumping, playing a desolate and long tune, making Ah Candle feel like he was listening to a ghost story. The dust and waves behind him patted down, even if Xia Xiao had vitality to block it, he still stumbled a few steps and fell to the ground, Ah Candle fell even worse, and the sound made Xia Xiao release his vitality wantonly, as if he wanted to suppress the dust in the tower.
The door has been closed, and it stands to reason that there is no wind for a long time, but where does the wind come from at this time? Xia Xiao is unpredictable, but when the dust and wind around him gradually settle down, the melody that echoes in his head is even higher-pitched.
The dust on the ground piled up, and Ah Candle stepped on a few footprints, and she grabbed Xia Xiao's arm, almost pleading.
"Let's go back!"
"Wait for me for two minutes. ”
Xia Xiao didn't take it, and after two minutes, he would definitely turn around and leave, unequivocally. Even if there is wind, it will be torn apart. But now, he is being guided, like a game into a difficult moment, can only use the mouse to keep shaking on the map, to see where the mouse changes from an arrow to a finger, and where is the entrance to the next level.
His eyes kept shaking, Xia Xiao didn't feel any special fluctuations in vitality, and the arrows of the mouse never turned into fingers. But under the broken wall on the left, there is also a black light similar to the right, which can be blocked by the wall, like a white cloud blocking the black sun.
The vitality struck, and the skin of the wall fell. What is exposed under it is a line that is almost the same as the right side, the texture is ancient, and it echoes in an instant, gradually coming together from the opposite side, giving Xia Xiao a sense of déjà vu in his tearful eyes. And Ah Candle beside him was already holding his arm and didn't dare to move.
The pair of eyes seemed to poke out of the underworld to peek into the human world, Xia Xiao looked at him, but after a few seconds, he began to feel dizzy, feeling that the surroundings were spinning together. Xia Xiao subconsciously grabbed Ah Candle, as if he was drunk, but the pair of eyes that were fascinated still stared at the two ancient lines in front of him.
Xia Xiao tried his best to write down these two lines in order to find the meaning of them. In this important place of the country, there are such old towers standing, and there is another world in them, which is difficult not to think about.
"Xia Xiao?"
Ah Candle was holding Xia Xiao's body, about to be crushed, why is this guy so heavy, pig?
Two small hands supported him, but Xia Xiao's eyes were just looking ahead, there was nothing there, but his eyes were dull, as if he was being hooked.
"Hey, I can't hold it anymore!"
Ah Candle slapped Xia Xiao in the face, and the slight pain only made Xia Xiao blink. This subtle reaction made Ah Candle feel that he was in a demon, and he slapped him again.
"Please, let's go, I'm scared to death!"
This slap was relatively hard, and when Xia Xiao shook his head, he bit his finger and drew a line on Ah Candle's side face.
"What are you doing?"
She snorted, as if she were about to get angry, the warmth and the smell of blood making her hairy. But Xia Xiao was like a beast, and said in a cold tone that was almost threatening:
"Don't move!"
If Xia Xiao didn't need to hold a torch in his left hand and had paper in front of him, why should he draw on Ah Candle's face? But they were all dressed in black, and only this way was the fastest. Ah Candle doesn't have the baby fat of the book shortage, it's not so bounced, and the painting is quite enjoyable.
"You're disgusting. ”
Ah Candle closed his eyes and could only endure it, after all, this was part of the plan. Soon, she knew why Xia Xiao wanted to draw it down instead of remembering it.
That ancient text was not invisible, at first glance there was a general impression, but then, Shu Shuang and his eyes were the same as Xia Xiao before, they seemed to be controlled and could not be easily focused. The ancient lines then became blurred, like a black halo, like several piles of ink gathered together on paper.
By this time, Shu Shuang had completely forgotten the appearance of the lines. The lines in her eyes began to change, from the walls on both sides to the center of the old tower, like a pair of eyes, crying, as if there was something difficult to express. Shu Shuang was obsessed with it, thinking that she had entered some kind of esoteric realm, but she just leaned over and was held in Xia Xiao's arms.
Xia Xiao didn't wake up Ah Candle immediately, this girl with a slightly grim face rarely took it so seriously. She once walked straight up the mountain, and she was not lost in thousands of alleys. Xia Xiao never wanted to rely on her, but at this time, she was still waiting, waiting for her to see the mystery that she couldn't see.
In the dark, Xia Xiao held her left arm high and held A Candle in her right hand, waiting for her to wake up.
After waiting for a while, when Xia Xiao thought that people outside would find out about the movement here and rushed here, Ju Mang never sent an alarm. They can stay inside with peace of mind until the alarm goes off.
After another half an hour, Shu Shuang took a sharp breath and cried. Ignoring the dust at his feet, Xia Xiao gently put it on the ground and asked expectantly:
"What do you see?"
Ah Candle was shocked and shook his head again and again.
"Didn't see anything. ”
Candle burst into tears, as if she had seen some kind of terrifying scene, but she couldn't remember it. She was just afraid, like the sky falling one night, she sat alone in a room where there was not even a candle flame, huddled in the corner and hugged her knees and cried. But her cry was muffled by the torrential rain outside her window, which tore through her window and threw her cold.
Ah Candle broke out in a cold sweat, his hair was wet, and the ancient lines drawn with blood on his face were gradually blurred. Xia Xiao stretched out his hand and washed it off with water, as he had already made one out of ice before.
"Don't be bitter, don't cry, don't be afraid. ”
Xia Xiao knelt on one knee, put his palm on the top of Ah Candle's head, pulled it to his chest, and looked around while comforting. He had no reason to blame Ah Candle this time, because he himself had almost collapsed, and if he was the only one here, he would definitely panic. This is not a problem that can be solved by calmness and stubbornness in the bones, but a mental breakdown.
"Let's go. ”
Ah Candle grabbed Xia Xiao's wrist, and his heart palpitated. The latter nodded, then turned against the wind and headed for the door. Xia Xiao gritted his teeth, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he looked like a giant ship breaking through the ice with waves on top of the wind. His footsteps stopped suddenly, because at the door, it was himself and Ah Candle who were making a gesture to push the door.
On the way against the wind, Xia Xiao's scalp was numb, and Ah Candle covered his small mouth, panicking, as if he had experienced some kind of scene in a horror story. They seemed to be separated from each other by a mirror, as if they were trying to replace themselves, but there was no unnatural expression on their faces. They stood still, keeping their rigor like they had paused in time, long ago.
Xia Xiao's footsteps stopped in place, and Ah Candle didn't dare to go forward, but in an instant, their eyes were dark, the tower door in front of them was closed, and the light of the torches had disappeared into the night. Xia Xiao's palm touched the rusty lock, ready to split it, but when he hesitated, he took a step back, shocked by the magic of this tower.
The clothes were dry and clean, without a trace of dust, and Ah Candle's hair was neat, as if he had never entered the old tower. There has never been a trace of decay in them.
Ah Candle said strange again and again, but Xia Xiao remembered Qingye'er's words.
"In the western part of Yugu, there is a tower that no one has ever entered. ”
No one has ever been in, is it counted as a me?
"Muttering about what?"
"We'll have to go to Liuxianju again. ”
"As long as you can get out of here, you can go anywhere!"