"Are you sick, which eye saw me release, did you forget that I told you, everything here will keep refreshing, back to its original appearance. In layman's terms, the things here are not bad, and the life here is immortal and immortal, understand?" Xiao Fei explained: "Even if I absorb it instantly, the moment time returns to the original point, it will still appear intact, and I will completely forget about absorbing it, this is the power of time." ”

"I'll try. Li Huan squinted his eyes, and suddenly there was an aura outburst, and all of a sudden, those guys who were rushing towards Li Huan were suddenly evaporated by the strong aura. The pressure of Li Huan's aura impact was very high, so high that as soon as these unclean things came into contact with Li Huan's aura, they immediately evaporated into wisps of green smoke. But just as Xiao Fei said, in the next second, they returned to their floating appearance. Li Huan's aura burst was completely useless.

In the end, Li Huan had no choice but to admit it, but this also has an advantage, although they can't be killed, as long as they are resurrected countless times at this time node, they can be called Xiaoqiang. Seeing this, Li Huan simply didn't care, and walked through the withered garden with dead air, Li Huan came to the front door of the bungalow.

The once sumptuous folio door was now in a dilapidated state, with only dark mottled marks of bright paint on it, scratches all over the panel, and two circular emblems, perhaps family emblems, hung symmetrically on the two doors of the gate, one of which had been cut off by a hand axe stuck in the door, half of which had fallen to the ground, and the other was still intact, but had been covered with dark red bloodstains. It seems that someone forcibly broke through from the outside, or at least had great malice towards the owner of the room, so that a door could be made like this.

Li Huan tried to push the door hard, there was obviously something behind the door that was already full of cracks, although the door panel shook twice, but it couldn't push it open - Li Huan groaned, this should have been blocked by the owner from the inside, looking at the mottled blood stains on the door and the traces left by the knife and axe, Li Huan could imagine that the people in the house blocked the door with all their might, and then listened to the sound of knives and axes outside the door in horror, that kind of desperate scene.

However, this also brought some trouble to Li Huan, obviously, this door could not be opened, Li Huan could kick it open, but it was useless. Because even if he kicks open the door, because of the continuous recovery, he will recover immediately when Li Huan has not entered, and the final situation is that he is tired and can't enter in front of the door, so in the face of the house that exists in this special state, it is best not to do stupid things, otherwise it is easy to exhaust himself to death.

Of course, the door is not to enter, there is always a place to enter this house, Li Huan finally found a small window that was half-hidden by a broken wooden board, and finally got into the house.

Wangcai is too big to get in outside, so he is anxious.

"Okay, you just stay outside and shout loudly if there's anything, understand?" Li Huan said.

After Wangcai calmed down, Li Huan walked into this abandoned house with a strange provenance.

The first thing that appeared in front of it was a pile of broken pieces of wood, not of the kind of tattered boards, but of various pieces of wood that could be seen to be beautifully carved, which must have been furniture from the previous room, probably split by the owner and used to nail the doors and windows. However, according to the situation in the room, although the owner resisted the door, he must not have been prepared for the enemy to enter from other directions - in addition to the huge amount of wood chips in the ground, there were some suspicious blood stains, which should have been left by something outside the room entering the house.

These delicate pieces of furniture are now of no use other than for fires or plywood.

Jumping through the window leads to the lobby of the Gothic building, everything covered in a thick layer of dust, crisscrossed with knives and axes, but the splendor of this place can still be seen in the furniture that has been shattered into plywood in the ground. On the right side of the hall, there is a spiral

The staircase is supposed to lead to the second floor, and on each side of the hall there is a broken door, behind which is a dark hallway.

After a short discussion, Li Huan and Xiao Fei decided to start exploring from the corridor downstairs, since they want to explore, then "one map and one map" to explore and complete, according to Li Huan, this floor is a whole map.

Decide the direction and the next step will be easy, but there is a fallen lamp stand at the door of the corridor blocking Li Huan's way. Li Huan stepped forward and wanted to subconsciously push the lampstand away, but he retracted it as soon as he stretched out his hand. This room may seem dilapidated and can be destroyed everywhere, but in reality it is not. You can destroy, but as long as you don't have the ability to break the shackles of time and space, then the destroyed things will always be restored to their original state, and if you don't want to be tired to death, you don't want to stretch out your hands.

And Li Huan also asked a key question: "You said that if I pushed open the lamp stand and walked over, what would happen if the lamp stand was restored before I passed?"

"This is the power of time and space, you used this trick to calculate the Flying Yaksha, have you forgotten?"

Li Huan shuddered, it seems that the things that fall everywhere in this house are not only waste, but also sharp weapons that kill people without seeing blood...... It seems that if you can not touch the things here, don't touch them, lest you be killed by traps before you have cleared the level, which is the stupidest way to die. Li Huan carefully bypassed the inconspicuous-looking lampstand that could cause double damage to "time and space", carefully did not touch the lampstand, and passed sideways, just after he cautiously stepped in front of the lampstand blocking the door of the corridor, a miserable white skeleton appeared in front of Li Huan's eyes. The lampstand just blocked the white bone, and if you don't step over, you can't really see it.

"Is this the owner of the house?" Li Huan hurriedly released his mental power to check the skeleton, he couldn't check the inside when he was outside the house, but after entering the inside, Li Huan could use his mental power to check the suspicious parts, and the things in the room would no longer resist him, because he was in this building that was stuck in time at this time, and became a member of this building. Li Huan saw the first sentence of the skeleton and thought that the skeleton was the owner of the house, but after he checked it, he found that the matter was not as simple as he thought: "Not the owner of this house...... Well, but it's strange that this catastrophe should have happened five or six hundred years ago, and I can still feel a strange energy in his body, probably from the attackers...... This is the aftermath of time being stuck?"

"Probably, if it's nothing special, just leave it alone, we have more important things to do, maybe the way to get us out of this mysterious space is somewhere in the hallway. Xiao Fei urged.

"Don't you don't know that firewood and rice are expensive, just go when you say go?" Li Huan said stiffly, but he still continued to move forward obediently.

It's a pretty big house, and I don't know how much effort went into building it, and if the owner knew that this house had become like this, he would have been so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe. Li Huan slowly touched the inside of the house, this Gothic building is worthy of the earl's mansion, the dark corridor seems to have no end, according to Xiaofei, these are true, then this earl had to be rich back then. After Li Huan stepped over the lampstand, he touched forward along the corridor, although this may be his illusion, but this corridor really seems to have no end.

At this time, the time at this point in time is noon, and the sunlight shines through the hall, and you can probably see the whole picture of this corridor in general. There are many oil paintings hanging on both sides of this corridor, and there are people and landscapes, as if the owner of the mansion is a person who loves art, of course, not necessarily. There should have been a battle in this corridor back then, because Li Huan saw that there were a lot of dark brown blood stains on the walls next to the corridor, and those originally bright and beautiful oil paintings also looked very strange because of the blood stains.

Li Huan slowed down and looked at these oil paintings carefully, he is now an art collector, and he has a bit of an appreciation for oil paintings. After comparison, although none of these oil paintings are from famous people

Hand ...... But the degree of exquisiteness is definitely no less than the works of those famous painters. It's just that the subject matter of these oil paintings is a bit flattering.

There are about thirty or forty paintings in the corridor, and the subjects of the paintings are almost all related to sacrifices. In the fourteenth and fifteenth centuries, most of the painters still retained the realist style, so the oil paintings vividly depicted the cruel sacrificial scenes—digging out the lungs, skinning people alive, breaking bones and breaking feet...... All kinds of torture have been documented with great realism. Li Huan couldn't help frowning when he looked at it: "The identity of the owner of this house is very problematic, these sacrifices are not something that ordinary people can see, the owner of this house, oh no, it should be this painter, at least he should have gone to the scene to see the sacrifices, so that the painting can be so lifelike." Although sacrifice was a custom of the Aztecs, this painter seems to have been a little too obsessed with sacrifice. ”

Li Huan made a judgment to himself, he was a little beginning to feel that the family deserved it, if they had been the VIP of the Aztecs before they were stuck in time, they really deserved it. I don't know who painted these paintings, but the owner who put these paintings is definitely a pervert. It's enough to live in a Gothic-shaped house and pretend to be a demon, and hang some eighteen forbidden oil paintings in the corridor of the house - not that these paintings, the picture is not exquisite, the realist style of painting is exquisite and abnormal, it can be called a master-level work, but the mentality of the painter and the mentality of the owner of the house is very worthy of the business circle.

Aztec sacrifice is tradition, it is their culture, and no matter how bloody it is, it is impossible to condemn them on a moral level, because their culture and tradition regard sacrifice as a very sacred thing. In the face of an Aztec who was willing to sacrifice himself, including his wife and children, on the altar, no one could say that this sacrifice was immoral and bloody, because in their eyes it was a very proud and honorable thing.

But if there are people other than the Aztecs who like or even are obsessed with this culture, then this person can be called sick.

All in all, the owner of this room is not a good thing......

At this moment, Xiao Fei suddenly reminded Li Huan: "My child machine went to find something wrong. ”

"Where?" asked Li Huan.

"Over there, you see, there have been battles here...... too," Fei said.

Only then did Li Huan discover that there was a string of blurred handprints in the corridor mixed with the large dark stains. It was a handprint made of blood condensation, and from the direction, it could be distinguished that they began to appear a few meters behind Li Huan, then extended all the way forward, and finally disappeared into a dark green side door next to the corridor.

It was obvious that it was a wounded man's marks on the run, perhaps with an enemy behind him at the time, because the handprints looked messy, and he hid in a small room next to the hallway. But it didn't work, because the not-so-sturdy wooden door didn't keep the enemy out, but instead sent itself into a desperate situation. Because you can still run around and hide in other parts of the house, in this room, you can probably only close your eyes and wait for death.

"This must be the traces left by the people in the house when they were hunted down. Li Huan pointed to the small room: "At that time, someone came in to chase them, and the owner of this handprint was probably injured, and the injury was not light, so he panicked and fled all the way to this room by holding on to the wall." However, he didn't understand that running into this room was just killing himself, and then the enemy who caught up with him trapped him in this room...... If I'm guessing correctly, we can find some clues in this room. ”

"What clues do you want?" Fei asked.

"Anything, about the owner of this house, about the identities of the people who broke into this house, how the paintings came about, why the massacre happened, I want to know. Li Huan said: "That immortal wants to find a 'time machine', and we have determined that this is the time machine it is looking for, which means that there must be a secret hidden in this house." ”

"For example?" asked Fly.