Chapter 52: The Fourth Extreme Emotion.

"You all went out to check the corridors, and I was the only one left in the dome. ”

"Although that ventilation formation is small and simple, it contains several concepts that are different from modern inheritance, and it is difficult to deconstruct and grasp it immediately even if I can do it. ”

"And just when I was about to find a trace of the essence and learn the wonders of the ancient formation inheritance, all the lighting wall lamps around me suddenly went out. ”

"It was the purest darkness I've ever seen in my life. Speaking of this, Ou Haichao's two lying silkworm eyebrows furrowed deeply, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a little frightened expression again: "Boundless, silent...... Not even the slightest light source. Over the years, the ruins I have explored have been in the tens or at least double digits, but this is the first time I have seen such pure darkness. ”

Just a little darker can scare a Dao Sect Grandmaster into this way?

The four of Ji Yiming next to him blinked, although they were puzzled, they all didn't interrupt with a word, just waiting for Ou Haichao to continue.

The latter was silent for a few seconds before resuming his recollection: "Then some voices began to appear in the darkness, like conversations and like several people talking to themselves in low voices, but I couldn't understand what was being said...... It is likely to be an ancient dialect, or Manchu, Jurchen, or something like that. Of course, with such a low voice and such a fast speed of speech, even those who understand these languages may not be able to understand what it is. ”

Yu Zhenzhen's eyes turned slightly, and she suddenly opened her mouth and quickly said a series of muttering words, and then asked, "Is this the language?" Regardless of the tone and content, does it sound similar?"

"It should ...... Not the same kind. Ou Haichao recalled for a moment and slowly shook his head: "Even if you don't understand it, there should be a big difference in the way you pronounce it." And I didn't hear any similar words or words. ”

"So, not Manchu?"

Yu Zhenzhen looked at the two people around her and explained: "I am not talking about a complete sentence, but a few of the most commonly used noun prepositions in the Manchu language. If Ou's predecessors heard that it was Manchu, they should not be able to find a similar tone. ”

It's not Manchu, what kind of language is it......

Ji Yiming and Ying Xingtian glanced at each other, and at the same time thought of the previous inference.

Although the Jin Dynasty and the Manchus 500 years later called the Jurchen, in fact it has little to do with either language or blood - the former was originally used in Khitan, and Jin Xizong created its own script "Jurchen small characters", which is indeed very different from the Manchu script used by the Eight Banners nobles of the Qing Dynasty.

The two turned their gaze to Yu Zhenzhen again, but unfortunately although this versatile woman understood what they meant, she could only shake her head gloomily: "I don't understand Jurchen language, and I can barely recognize a small part of the Khitan script, but I can't pronounce it." ”

"Well, it doesn't matter what language these sounds are. Ji Daoyan waved his hand and turned to Ou Haichao: "Go on, what happened after the voice appeared." ”

"Of course, I went directly to find the source of the sound, and by the way, I cast a 'crape myrtle' order, added a protection to myself, and by the way, I got some light sources to dispel the darkness. The latter took a deep breath before continuing to recall: "But I don't know why, in that strange darkness, although the 'Ziwei Secret' order was exerted, and the protective power on the body increased normally, the entire order still didn't emit even a little light. ”

At this moment, even Ji Daoyan frowned.

As the leader of the "Yan Dao", his attainments in the Daomen mind method and edicts are more profound than Ou Haichao, and he is also more aware of all kinds of strange things in the entire Daomen historical inheritance. But even he had never heard of some kind of darkness that could completely cover up the brilliance that the Daomen must bring.

In fact, there were many amazing and brilliant grandmasters among the previous generations of the Yan Dao Organization, and they had tried to develop a silent order to increase the concealment of the Dao masters in battle. It's just that these "technological difficulties", which have never been successful for thousands of years, will be done by the darkness that appears here for no reason?

Is it the top Grandmaster Realm hidden behind it......

Is it possible for a top grandmaster to do this far?

While thinking in his heart, Ou Haichao's memories over there did not stop: "I didn't think too much about it at that time, I just stood up and walked towards the source of the sound." It's a pity that no matter how you look around, there is a void around you, and when you try to open your mouth to win the boss, you can't make any sound no matter whatβ€”it feels like that area is cut off from all the channels of sound and light, a bit like when the five senses are deprived. ”

"What about the sense of touch?"

"Except for the ground under my feet, I can't find the wall that was not very far away from me, and I can't touch anything without reaching my fingers. There was no sense in the whole world except for myself and the whispering sound that sounded from nowhere. ”

This sense of powerlessness is the real reason why Ou Haichao, a Dao Sect master, is still frightened!

After that, the whispering became louder and closer, and I couldn't find the source of the sound. It felt more like it was ringing in my head. Ou Haichao sighed and scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "I don't know what's going on, maybe it's because the five senses are close to being completely deprived, or maybe it's because those weird whispers have an effect on the mind...... I began to grow more and more fearful in my heart. ”

"Then I passed out completely. ”

"After that, I was rescued by our eldest sister-in-law. ”

You have been brewing for a long time, and you have been talking about it for a long time??!!

Ying Xingtian and Ji Daoyan couldn't help but have a look of disappointment in their eyes, and they didn't think that Ou Haichao's experience in the dome building for a long time would be of any help to solve the puzzle and find the second top Grandmaster Realm master.

Only Ji Yiming frowned slightly, and thoughtfully raised the three four-armed statues in his hand: "Minister Niu Beheaded Bull said before that the three faces of this statue can affect people's hearts. ”

"The three faces correspond to 'rage,' 'ecstasy,' and 'sorrow,' respectively. He turned the idol around and looked at it for a moment, but all he could see was the mottled rust all over it, and he couldn't distinguish any expression on the three faces: "If you think about it a little more, fear ...... It is also one of these three emotions. ”

The expressions of the two leaders of "Qianlong Yuan" and "Yan Dao" were stunned at the same time, and their faces quickly showed a look of thought.

Anger, joy, sadness, and fear should be regarded as the four extreme emotions that human beings tend to affect their sanity after all. The three four-armed god statues can affect the Niu Slash Xiong of the mid-grade martial artist realm with a sculptural face, so if the top Grandmaster realm master hidden behind him has mastered the fourth ability of "fear", the sneak attack makes Ou Haichao fall into the road......

It doesn't seem impossible!

"Therefore, the person who sneaked up on you has an inseparable relationship with this statue or the entire city and secret array with the four emotions. Ying Xingtian took the bronze statue from Ji Yiming's hand, and tapped his fingertips but didn't dare to use any internal breath power, just carefully sensed the unique touch in it: "There is only one cultivator who is famous for this in history. ”

Next to him, Ji Daoyan's expression turned slightly, obviously thinking of the answer at the same time.

"Wumen Zhongxing!"

"Liaojin period. ”

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The witch path masters of Zhu Huang, Quan Wei and the remaining three criminal organizations walked about a thousand meters in the direction where the breath came. Although the mysterious light and shadow have not yet been directly seen, on the neck of the leader of the "criminal soldiers", who is more than two meters and twenty meters tall, the tattoo pattern of Kuafu chasing the sun is becoming brighter and hotter.

The crystal powder that had been smeared before seemed to have been absorbed by the tattoo body, and in the process of advancing, Zhu Huang crushed three or four top-grade green ghosts in a row, and still carefully applied the powder all over the tattoo of Kuafu.

Under the light of the Dan furnace-shaped fire around him, the starry light flashed around his neck from time to time, and the vivid patterns of Kuafu, Peach Forest, and Scorching Sun seemed to be alive at any time, and even the corner of the corner of his eyes and the three high-grade wizards next to him occasionally swept over, and he couldn't help but lose his mind slightly.

It is as if these things can come out of the painting at any time and become real reality!

After the five of them walked around a few streets and buildings for about five or six hundred meters under the leadership of Zhu Huang, the former suddenly stopped lightly and looked at one of the locations on the east side of the city: "It's there." ”

The four people behind him looked solemn and their muscles were tense, but they always restrained their breath according to Zhu Huang's requirements, and they did not reveal the slightest bit of the powerful witch Dao power that belonged to the Wumen and the "torturers" as they did when they were at the top of Tianchang Mountain before.

Zhu Huang closed his eyes slightly, sensing the bursts of burning, tingling, tingling, soreness and other discomforts coming from his neck, but his face was still calm and his body was calm. The corners of his lips even curved up, revealing a smile of satisfaction: "That's right, the records of my 'torturers' of the past generations of witch masters are not wrong at all. ”

"Next...... It's the most exciting moment in a thousand years of planning. ”

He looked around, but did not continue to walk in the direction of the bright figure that he felt was as conspicuous as the moon in the night sky. Instead, he squatted down slightly and drew a few lines on the ground casually, and then crushed a green ghost crystal and painted it on his neck, and then slowly got up: "The most suitable place to watch the play and wait, and finally come out to pick the fruit, is there." ”

And the direction he was pointing to was the gorgeous mansion that Yingxing Tianji Yiming and others had painstakingly dug tunnels and "escaped" from the endless corridors and dome buildings an hour ago.

The so-called prince's mansion.

Chiwei and the other four didn't know the reason, but Zhu Huang, who was leading the way at the front, kept all kinds of strange expressions in his eyes, and occasionally turned his head to look at the other two locations in the city, not knowing what he was thinking.