Chapter 186: The Smiling Old Man

The mural shows a farming scene. On the screen, several elderly people are busy planting in the field. At the end of a mound in the field, an old man with a vague face sat cross-legged on the ground, the corners of his mouth raised, obviously smiling.

Chu was immersed in it and had a lot of thoughts. He took a closer look at the picture. When his gaze fell on the blurred old man, his body suddenly froze.

He didn't know what was going on, but there was an indescribable feeling in the dark.

At this time, the crape myrtle building of the Holy Heavenly Pavilion.

Why is there a place called Ziwei Tower in the Holy Heavenly Pavilion?

This is not only a question for the people, but also something that the hymn has not been able to understand since the day it was written. She asked Seiko, but she was only told that it was unspeakable!

Once, in the encounter between Zihan and the song, I thought that she mentioned the matter of Ziwei Tower. At the time, the hymn was very angry. All the people in the Holy Heaven Pavilion are daughters, how could this man know that there is such a place as Ziwei Tower.

Between men and women, first impressions can often determine a person's place in the heart of another.

Since then, the song has ignored Zihan again.

The story of Ziwei House ends with the two old men. At this point, no one knows why.

Sheng Qingzi stood in the center of the roof of the Ziwei Building, and beside her, Sheng Song stood side by side, holding an old wooden ruyi with a solemn expression. The four sides of the two, the people of the Holy Feather Camp were arranged in an orderly manner, with swords on their chests, and they were majestic.

Mei Jinxuan echoed with Shengqingzi from afar, standing on top of the rockery, and the black cloak on her body had long since disappeared. She wore a blue gown that made her snow-white skin even more holy.

Wu Yue led his brothers to disperse in formation, and from a high altitude, they actually formed a straight line with the women of the Holy Feather Camp.

Di Ling was far away from the two teams, looking at each other from a distance, and couldn't help but have some knowledge of the methods of these human beings. It knew it was a formation. However, it also wondered why there was one less team in this formation.

Suddenly, Emperor Ling's whole body began to tremble. It slowly leaned down, and all its limbs slumped to the ground. There was a constant stream of sweat running down its body. However, hesitating that its limbs were too large, the sweat actually formed a stream.

The Emperor was frightened! It was a series of reactions triggered by a tremor of the soul. It lay on the ground, making a very faint grunt. And subconsciously, it really hates the people who tricked it into coming here.

Chu's eyes flashed with two emotions. One is his own curiosity and doubt, and the other is the same fear as the emperor's eyes.

"Strange! How can this be?"

Chu took his eyes off the old man. He continued to observe the entire mural and found an inconspicuous grave behind the old man. The graves are extended to the end of the painting, and are replaced by the painter with a real point.

There aren't a lot of graves, and it's just because there's a limited space for the murals!

"This arrangement is really a bit similar to the Ten Thousand Tomb Forest! Could it be that the soul in the little coffin has floated into the wall? Hehe, it's really interesting!"

Chu looked at these things and always felt that he had seen them somewhere. It's still a familiar feeling.

"Ancestor, you should leave quickly! If you continue to look like this, my courage will be broken by you. ”

Di Ling kept praying, but unfortunately Chu couldn't hear it.

Chu let go of his hearing, knowing that the roar was no more. He walked forward, and the narrow path wasn't too far. Soon, we came to the bright hole.

He casually took off a green vine and threw it in vigorously. Like a wandering snake, the green vine escaped into the bright hole, and there was a lightning-like picture and muffled thunder inside.

"I knew you seniors weren't doing something serious. If you want me to say, you can leave this thing alone. If you know you're going to see the light of day, why do you have to get a bunch of broken tricks?"

Chu made a helpless expression. When it was time for it to calm down, he crept over.

He stepped through the cave and came to a spacious stone chamber. Inside the stone chamber, the ground was a mess. The powder from the broken stone and the ashes from the green vine filled the entire stone room with a choking smell.

Chu Mou observed all the stone chambers to the side, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned!

"Yi Qi and the auxiliary star are in retirement. Called "Flying Dragon in the Sky", the main general is thousands of miles in Beijing, Li Dongfang entered the military camp, and there are two birds called Cheng Qixun when he goes out. This arrangement is the first game of the Nine Rounds of Yin Escape!"

"Qimen Dunjia", at the beginning of 4,320 rounds, was changed to 1,080 rounds, and later changed to 72 rounds.

After Zhang Liangde was taught by Huangshi Gong, it was changed to nine games of Yin Dun and nine games of Yang Dun, a total of 18 games.

Yang Escape Bureau: Winter solstice stun 174, small cold 285 with push, spring equinox big cold 396, beginning of spring 852 with each other, rain small full 528, rain 963 for the period, sunny and bright summer 417, mango 639 is appropriate, 12 solar terms are fixed, upper, middle and lower points are the foundation.

Yin retreat bureau: summer solstice white dew 936, small summer 825 between, summer autumn equinox 714, beginning of autumn 258 cycle, frost and light snow 582, heavy snow 471 related, summer row to 147, winter cold dew 693, this is the yin escape routine, the solar terms should be detailed and detailed.

Chu's hand highlighted an ancient incense. This ancient fragrance has been lost for a long time, but I don't know what material it is, and there has been no change in following him for so long.

With a flick of his fingers, he saw that the ancient incense ignited instantly. Then, Chu sent it forward with one hand, and saw the ancient fragrance drifting slowly to a dark place. The antique incense is vigorous, and it falls in the dark to illuminate a space.

"I'll go!"

Chu quietly looked at the opposite wall and couldn't help but say a mantra.

On the illuminated stone wall, countless green snakes swam back and forth. They didn't seem to sense anyone coming, and roamed through the cracks in the walls on their own.

This is a very strange picture! It makes people's scalp tingle when they see it!

Thundered!

Just then, another roar came from the cave.

Chu only felt that the entire stone room was trembling, and what shocked him was that the green snake that was originally swimming on the wall suddenly disappeared.

Based on Chu's previous impression, he knew that there were hundreds of those green snakes. However, these hundreds of green snakes disappeared in front of his eyes. This had to make him feel puzzled.

"What's the situation?"

Two ancient incense sticks appeared in Chu's hand again. He used the same means to deliver the two ancient incense sticks to their intended location.

The three ancient incense sticks suddenly changed their orientation at the moment of touch. Each ancient incense stick wanted to move three feet diagonally upward, and then froze there without moving. The incense above the ancient incense is still vigorous.

"It's him again!"

Chu looked at the vague mural presented in front of him, and sighed silently in his heart.

In the mural, the old man sits on a stone plate on the mountainside. The corners of his mouth are raised, he is smiling, and the bridge of his nose is slightly wide. When I looked up, I could only see a blur.