Chapter 62: The Spirit Pattern of the Stone Chair

Qi Tian opened his mouth and sighed that the chess pieces of Zhou Tian were also a little inferior this week, and they were broken into powder before he could say a few words, but fortunately, although Hu Yanzhu did not pass on the words completely, Qi Tian still heard the last word 'chair' clearly.

The stone chair was the mechanism that found them.

He looked towards the gate of the stone hall again, his big black and white eyes were full of curiosity, but he didn't understand what Hu Yanzhu meant when he couldn't get out. This kind of incomprehension is like a cat's claws scratching in the heart, which really makes Qi Tian curious.

"Qi Tian, Qi Tian, you have to control yourself, you are not a cat without nine lives!"

He admonished himself fiercely in his heart, took a deep breath and looked towards the high platform.

But in the end, Qi Tian still shook his head and came to the threshold of the stone hall. If Hu Yanzhu hadn't said that he couldn't get out if he came in, he might not be curious, but if he knew it, he would definitely want to find out.

After Qi Tianzai carefully observed for a long time, he found that there was nothing peculiar, and he was about to raise his foot and step out, when he suddenly heard a subtle "click" sound from the back of his head, and he was busy retracting his foot, but when he looked back, he found nothing.

Everything he could see was the same, and nothing changed, as if the sound he had heard before was just an auditory hallucination.

"Maybe I was influenced by Hu Yanzhu's words, so I heard it wrong?"

Qi Tian settled down, pricked up his ears and listened carefully for a while, and then released a "Zhou" with a three-color qi soul, and did not find anything abnormal.

But when he was about to lift his feet and go out again, there was an extremely faint "click" sound behind his head.

Qi Tian tried this several times, and found that every time he raised his feet to show the posture of going out of the stone hall, there would definitely be a "click" sound.

He silently pondered in his heart, and found that this "click" sound was not the sound of a mechanism such as a strong bow and crossbow, but a bit like the sound made by Yue Xuan when she activated the Moon Wheel Yan.

"Is it the stone carving?"

Qi Tian's eyes lit up, and he thought of the subtle scratches on the feet of the stone carving. Suddenly, he had a bold guess in his mind about what had happened before.

He staggered to the stone carving and looked at it for a long time, and then simply cleaned up the rubble between the stone carving and the high platform, and sure enough, he found that the humanoid stone sculpture started to move from the high platform, and moved to the middle of the stone hall little by little.

Qi Tian rubbed his chin and said, "Sure enough, the stone sculpture is moving, if you haven't looked carefully before, you really can't find it." But this alone doesn't mean that you can't get out of the stone hall?"

He was puzzled in his heart, and ran to the threshold of the stone hall to look outside, only to see that the gray mist outside the stone hall was extremely thick at some point, and white figures flashed from time to time, and a terrible hissing sound came from it.

And as time passed, the gray mist was still rapidly seeping into the stone hall, and the gloomy hiss was getting louder and louder.

"Huh, when did the gray fog get so thick outside?"

Qi Tian's heart moved, staring at the black stone sculpture and muttering: "No wonder Hu Yanzhu said that there is no way to go out, it seems that he can only find a way to meet with Senior Sister Fang and them." ”

The only thing that can explain the current situation is that the black stone sculpture can control the geometric gloom and gray mist outside, and anyone who tries to get out of the stone hall will be attacked by the gloom.

And those bloodstains in the stone hall are probably Yin Xia who launched an attack on the people who came to explore the treasure after entering the stone hall, so the bloodstains and the traces of destruction are almost all things that happened during that time period.

As for why their remains were not seen.

First, the living person cremated the body of his companion like Xiang Buwen and put it away.

The second is that under the leadership of Ye Yushui, the mechanism leading to other places was opened, and after they all left, the corpses of those unlucky people were eaten up by the demons.

For Qi Tian, he felt that the second situation should be the most in line with reality.

Qi Tian looked at the gray fog that had reached the threshold and the white hazy figures, for the sake of today, only by finding the mechanism that led to other places as soon as possible and finding Fang Wuwu and Hu Yanzhu could they have a little way to live.

The mind had been decided, and Qi Tian didn't want to delay any longer, so he walked towards the high platform, and stood firmly at the chair with a slight jump.

Hu Yanzhu didn't say how to use the chair to find them, Qi Tian had to try it himself, just in case, he decided to check it first.

There is nothing peculiar about the high platform and the chair, they are all roughly carved from ordinary stones, and in terms of carving techniques, they are simply different from the strange beasts and demons carved on the humanoid stone carvings and columns, and it can be said that the high platform and the stone chair are like being moved from elsewhere and forced into the stone hall.

Generally speaking, the so-called mechanisms are all made by spirit forgers, and they can be induced and urged by qi, Qi Tian did not find anything strange after checking it, and immediately linked the three-color qi soul to urge the induction chapter to explore little by little, but after exploring for a while, he did not find any kind of qi spirit on the two.

"It doesn't seem to be using air to induce the mechanism. ”

Qi Tian licked his somewhat flaky lips, jumped off the high platform, found the brightest Haoshi from the ruins and returned to the chair on the high platform, and carefully looked at the stone chair with the light of the Haoshi.

He opened his eyes and stared hard, and after careful examination, he suddenly found that the lines on the stone chair were intermittently similar to the spirit lines in the spirit pattern diagram.

The more closely you look at it, the more the lines on the chair look like a boundary-breaking spirit pattern that has not been depicted.

"It's really like a boundary-breaking spirit pattern, it should be the most primary-level two-life boundary-breaking spirit pattern?"

Qi Tian pondered for a while, and suddenly muttered: "It turns out that this chair is a boundary-breaking thing, and this stone chair spirit pattern seems a bit interesting, but the way of stimulation should be similar." ”

"Snort"

A cyan lightning bolt erupted from Qi Tian's finger and slammed into the lines of the chair.

As soon as the cyan electric rays entered the thread of the chair, they saw that the lines were glowing with a faint cyan light, swimming back and forth.

"It's really useful!" Qi Tian exclaimed happily, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The owner of this place is extremely smart, although this spirit pattern is just an ordinary two-life psychic pattern, but if you don't understand the mystery, once you trigger the mistake, not only will you not enter another place, but you will also be eaten alive by those crazy yin demons outside.

At this time, the gray mist had already spread into the stone hall, and the cold aura also spread, and in a short time, all the black humanoid stone sculptures were engulfed, and the gloomy hiss that came from them became more and more rapid.

"Oh no, I must activate the Boundary-Breaking Spirit Pattern, or I'll be devoured alive by the Yin in the gray mist. But I haven't ever carved the spirit pattern, and I don't have the tools to do it, unless ......"

Qi Tian has a plan in his heart, and he should do extraordinary things when it is extraordinary!

I saw him slowly sitting on the chair on the high platform, his hands tightly grasping the armrests of the chair, and the qi around his body flickered, and then he retracted suddenly, and all the wind power and wind power qi were submerged in the stone chair under him.

Qi Tian swallowed his saliva, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he muttered: "There are only twelve strokes in total to depict the Boundary Breaking Spirit Pattern of the Two Lives, which is the simplest spirit pattern among the Boundary Breaking Spirit Patterns, and the direction connecting the two places is also fixed, and the distance between the two places will not exceed five hundred feet, I should be able to use the wind and electricity spirit to complete the spirit pattern, right?"

After a while, the lines on the chair seemed to come alive, like small snakes swimming back and forth, combining into different shapes, accompanied by a piercing "buzzing" sound.

This is the situation when the spirit pattern is stimulated, Qi Tian knows that he has not guessed wrong, the pattern of this chair is a spirit pattern map, although he has not depicted the spirit pattern map, but he has read a lot of spirit patterns depicted by Mr. Gao on weekdays and some books.

As for how to depict the spirit pattern, the basic role of some spirit pattern diagrams, Qi Tian has long been familiar with the rolling melon, since he was ridiculed by Yue Xuan in the black street for whether he was a disciple of Mr. Gao, he would take time to study the books on the spirit pattern every day and observe Mr. Gao's portrayal of the spirit pattern.

Although the Soul Pattern of the Two-Life Boundary Breaking is the most rudimentary spirit pattern, the depiction must be very accurate, otherwise the entire spirit pattern will be destroyed.

Although there would be no explosions or anything like that, but in just this moment, the gray mist was already closer to the high platform, and Qi Tian was sure that if there was another quarter of an hour, the gray mist would permeate the entire stone hall, and at that time, even if he was powerful, he would be eaten up by the Yin Evil.

The depiction of the spirit pattern map requires meditation, Qi Tian forced himself to settle his mind, while recalling the spirit pattern of the two lives to break the boundary, while controlling the spirit pattern on the two-color qi spirit completion chair.

Although Qi Tian knew that it required a huge amount of qi energy to depict the spirit pattern, such a large consumption still made his heart beat a drum, just by carving nine strokes, more than ninety percent of the qi energy in his qi mansion was used.

Qi Tian looked ahead, a trace of solemnity appeared on his face, the gray mist was still twenty feet away from the high platform, and he could even faintly see the sharp teeth in Yinxi's exaggerated mouth.

"Three strokes left!"

Qi Tian could feel that his abdomen had begun to throb faintly, which was a sign of excessive loss of qi energy.

He gritted his teeth, his expression became more and more determined, and his mind went straight to the three-color qi soul to urge the induction chapter with all his might, and the two-color qi spirit around him condensed again, and then disappeared into the chair, and two spirit patterns lit up in an instant.

In the stone hall, the gray mist was churning like boiling, and the crazy surge was not stopped, and after just three breaths, it was still fifteen feet away from the high platform, and in the rolling mist, you could see the yin evil hidden in it, with teeth and claws, ready to pounce.

Qi Tian was sweating like pulp at this time, even if there were three-color qi souls urging the induction chapter to absorb qi energy, he would not be able to make ends meet.

And the spirit pattern is still the last stroke to be completed.

This thick gray mist was formed by the condensation of evil qi, which was originally far away, and Qi Tian did not feel that the cold was pressing.

At this time, the gray fog was rolling closer, and it was closer. Among them, the cold air was pressed at him like a knife. Qi Tian was still sweating profusely, but when he was swept by this yin qi, he felt that between this hot and cold, the qi around his body suddenly closed, and he could no longer absorb the surrounding qi energy.

This qi orifice is the pores of the human body, and the qi refiners usually absorb the qi of heaven and earth, except for the mouth and nose, they use the qi orifice of the body to absorb and release qi.

"Whoa—"

There were loud screams, and the ugly yin in the gray mist jumped as if they had gone crazy, and the big mouth flowed with fishy mucus.

It's just half a stroke! The last spirit pattern has already been half completed.

Qi Tian's eyes darkened, and he didn't feel disheartened, his qi energy had already been exhausted, and at this time, his qi was sealed, so he naturally couldn't continue to depict the spirit pattern, and the gray mist was getting closer and closer, but he was shrouded in the gray mist in just five breaths.

"It's still too reluctant......

Qi Tian exhaled, only to feel that there was no longer a trace of strength in his body, and the tiredness was surging like a tide. The next moment, he seemed to be able to see his head being swallowed by the Yin Sha, and his body was also eaten by the Yin Sha.

"Jingle bells—jingle bells—"

The demon bell on Qi Tian's waist suddenly rang loudly for some reason, and every bell made his ears buzz and have a splitting headache, and the next moment he rolled his eyes and passed out.

However, as the sound of the bell became more and more intense, an ink-colored light appeared from the qi in his abdomen, and an ink-colored villain more than five inches tall jumped out, and then suddenly rose up and clinged to Qi Tian's entire body.

The ink light is like electricity, aggressive -

A moment later, only the sound of rain hitting plantains and gobbling was heard in the gray mist, followed by a sudden flash of blue light, from which came a powerful attraction.

An ink-colored figure was sucked into it with a whizz, and then the entire stone hall shook violently, shattering as if it had been crushed by an invisible giant palm, leaving only a piece of rubble.