(Cat Flutter Chinese) Although the tower is carved into stone. It also has the pattern of an ordinary tower building, that is, the lower and the upper one. It's just that the lightning tower is not a regular cone, but an oblique cone.

That is, the back of the tower is straight, but the front, like a terrace, goes up in turn.

The ninth layer is only 100 zhang square, which is much more square than the first layer of 200 zhang. Unlike the eight floors below, there are windows on all sides of the ninth floor, and the daylight, starlight, and moonlight can be entered through the windows.

Hua Ji looked around, there was not much abnormality, it seemed that it was the ordinary place of Taoist disciples.

Seeing these neat futons, you can vaguely imagine the glory of the year.

The futon is round, about one and a half feet in diameter, and one person sits cross-legged, just right. Because no one has cleaned it for tens or hundreds of years, the futon is covered with dust, but the quaint patterns on it can still be seen.

Hanaji walked over and kicked a futon, but the futon didn't move.

"Huh. "Hua Ji was a little surprised.

With a wave of his hand, the dust on the futon scattered everywhere, and the true appearance of the futon was revealed, which was actually carved out of the stone on the ground.

"This project, tsk tsk. Hua Ji sighed. This quaint pattern, as well as the shape of the futon, a stonemason may not be able to carve one in a month. What's more, these hundreds are exactly the same, and there is no mistake.

He opened his clairvoyant eyes and checked his surroundings again, but there was still nothing unusual. On the walls, there are not even murals.

"Isn't it, let's go to the fourth floor and take another look. Hua Ji said darkly. He checked here from below, there was only the fourth floor, and there were some frescoes. However, those murals are just tracing, and the brushwork is average.

When Hua Ji came down from the Kunlun side peak, it was already evening, checking the Thunder Hunting Tower, and fighting with Mu Yeqin of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, it was almost late at night.

The middle of the month. Moonlight shone in through the windows and sprinkled on the futons.

Hanaji saw the moonlight and once again set her eyes on the futon.

Every futon seems to be the same.

After the battle with Mu Yeqin, Hua Ji's clairlight time was running out, and there were only twenty seconds left. But fortunately, there will be half an hour, which is twelve o'clock at midnight, and the perspective eye time will be reset.

But keeping it for spare, just in case of accidents, is always the style of Hangoku.

So he didn't open the clairway eye again, but jumped directly onto the futon, like a child playing a game and jumping squares, jumping over one by one.

There are a lot of futons, at least a few hundred. When Hanaku jumped to one hundred and thirty-eight.

There was a hollow sound under the futon. The rest of the futon, all of which are solid, and this futon, which is empty underneath, may hold something inside.

Hua Ji bowed his head and opened his perspective eyes for a second. In the hollow underneath the futon, there is a yellowed painting.

"Here it is. "The flowers are very happy.

He studied for a long time, but he couldn't find the opening mechanism, so he simply reached out and patted the stone futon to pieces.

Not a single piece of the gravel fell into the pit below, and all of it flew out. This is incredible for a normal person, but for a cultivator, it is not very difficult.

Hua Ji stretched out his hand, took out the painting, and looked at it through the starlight and moonlight that came through the window.

The paper is thick, yellowish in color, and has a man and a woman on it.

Looking at the body posture, it is a young man and woman. Hua Ji's heart was pounding, he was very familiar with the style of this painting. It is very similar to the painting seen in the river at the bottom of the clear water cliff and in the bluestone mound.

Even the men's and women's clothing is very similar to those paintings.

In this painting, the man's figure is dashing, but his face is gone, and it seems to be stained by water, and the portrait of the woman is even worse. The part of the eyes has become two cavities, the chest, also two cavities, and the lower body, one.

A good painting made like this, even the people of Biza are terrifying.

"What a hate, what a hate. When Hua Ji saw the portrait of a woman, he felt so terrifying, what kind of resentment a person had to have to poke at a portrait.

"But how could this man's avatar be missing? ”

Hua Ji studied it again, but didn't understand it, and thought that maybe there might be water dripping on the avatar, making the avatar blurry.

But he looked at the man's head very blurry, not like a drop of water, but many times.

For a moment, he couldn't figure out the joints, so he stopped thinking about them.

Scratched the edges, and there is a vertical line of words.

"The portrait of Sister Youyou and her eldest brother is given to her sister in the year of Bingshen. ”

No, I am also a very familiar style, the handwriting of the nameless big brother.

"It seems that the nameless eldest brother and daughter-in-law gave him a portrait of his sister-in-law. But the portrait of the brother-in-law who gave his sister-in-law is also a bit of that. Hua Ji said darkly.

After studying the front, he turned the painting over. Because when he used the clairvoyant eye, he seemed to see a few red dots and a curved red line on the back of the painting.

He just glanced at it, and his heart suddenly became alert.

He didn't have time to think, and directly used a phantom shifter.

Only a faint sound of breaking the air was heard, passing through where he had just stood.

If he didn't move, he would be shot in the heart by this thin thing.

"Sir, your kung fu is good, and you can even avoid my green worm. A girl came out of the entrance.

The girl was about 20 years old, wearing a long skirt with bright colors unique to a small number of private capitalists in the south, and her head was also covered with various silver jewelry. Her feet were bare, not big, white and clean, and her toes were very neat, with a slight fleshy feeling.

On each of the two round, white ankles carry a red rope loop. On top of the rope loop, a brass bell the size of a thumb is tied to each one.

The ankles go up, and the legs are rounded and straight, which makes people want to play with them.

Further up, it was out of sight, obscured by the long skirt. Above the long skirt and under the short shirt, there is a white and tender thin waist that Yingying holds.

Where she stood, she looked at Hua Ji lightly. The pretty face is handsome and unmatched, and it seems to have some ignorant smile, which makes people want to be close.

There is a green worm, crawling around on this girl's fingers, it seems to be the green worm in her mouth, which is a little similar to Mu Yeqin's bamboo shoots, but not exactly the same.

The entrance to the ninth floor is also the exit, she faintly blocked the entrance, and it is impossible for Hua Ji to go down from the entrance. Even if you escape through the window, it will be difficult. Because the windows are also closer to the entrance, behind the flower pole is a stone wall, and there are no windows.

"Beauty, you look better without makeup. Hanaji put the painting away, and then another apparition shifted back to where he had been standing.

"Really, then I'm not going to wear makeup. The girl laughed.

Their makeup is not to use cosmetics, but to disguise themselves as something else, such as the old man who died.

"Okay, that's it. Hanaji glanced at the entrance and window, as if trying to escape.

"Teach me the illusion, and I'll let you die happily, okay?" The girl swayed her waist lightly, and her voice was glutinous, as if she was not trying to kill, but courting her lover.

"Not so well. If I die, what will you do if you miss me in the future?" Hua Ji disagreed.

"It's very simple. I can let my spirit worm eat you, even the bones, so that when I miss you, just look at my spirit worm. The girl smiled like a silver bell, and it touched the soul.

If in bed, if a man encounters this kind of superb demon, it will be refreshing, and he will definitely 'never be the king early from now on', **** indulge in the gentle township.

The girl's tone is affectionate, if it is this tone alone, it is enough for the man to stand without it. But her words made people shudder.

Hua Ji shivered like an orgasm and said, "If you are eaten by insects, then it won't be me." ”

"It doesn't matter, I'll find someone to paint you a portrait of you and look at it a few times. The girl smiled, but it made Hua Ji tremble.

With a wave of the girl's hand, countless flying insects flew out of her sleeves. Others, from her beautiful long dress, crawled out.

"Goodbye, beauty. "Flower pole foot force.

There was a click, and there was a two-foot square stone on the floor under his feet, which hung down, and he also fell to the eighth floor. He kicked his feet again, and the stone fell quickly.

He was on the eighth floor, and he had made preparations, that is, he cut the flower board on the eighth floor, and cut a few square pieces. Of course, it was not cut through, leaving almost twenty centimeters.

On the ninth floor, if you walk normally, you won't notice anything unusual, but if you aim at these places and step on them hard, you will step on this square stone.

Entering the ninth floor, there is only one entrance, and Hua Ji naturally can't help but be on guard.

Lean, when he looked at the drawing, he was standing where he had cut it. That way, he's always ready to deal with the unexpected.

"Haha, sir, you're so funny. The girl was stunned for a moment, and then rushed up.

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