Facing down the stairs, Tuoba Qian's vision gradually widened, and it was a cramped corridor that extended all the way ahead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On both sides of the corridor, at the end of the copper-colored crane-shaped candlestick, on the stone slabs are the highlights of different positions, pieced together to form the positions of the star's trajectory.

"Fluorite?"

Tuoba Qian sighed softly, looking at the stars of varying degrees of light and darkness on the stone slabs on both sides of the corridor. She narrowed her eyes and looked back at the uneven staircase. Only then did she realize that the candlesticks on both sides of the staircase were not only different in height, but also that each connected candlestick was placed at a slight angle, which also caused a slight difference in the luminosity received by the different positions on both sides of the corridor.

The fluorite on the slate is different in the degree of brightness and darkness depending on the light it receives.

"Watch where my footsteps move, keep up, and don't make a mistake. The bamboo basket turned his head and looked at his child and reminded him.

"Hmm."

Tuoba Qian nodded, she watched her mother tilt up about seventy-five degrees to the left, stretched out her right hand and pressed it on the right slate and turned it slightly, then moved two steps parallel to the left, reached out and turned the left slate, and then tilted seventy-five degrees to the left and took three steps, turning the slate.

When the two of them finished walking, they looked at each other, and the front of the corridor was hollow darkness, and there were no fireflies, and the fire on the stairs could not shine that far.

Just when Tuoba Qian was wondering, a clattering sound sounded in the cramped corridor. Behind them, the stone slabs on both sides were dislocated little by little, and the lime looked particularly heavy in the faint light.

As the position of the stone slab moved, Tuoba Qian could see the trajectory formed by the fireflies above turning little by little, like the stars moving. A sense of mystery and simplicity suddenly exploded in her heart. She stared at the gradually forming stars on both sides of the corridor in a daze, and her eyes seemed to be filled with the knowledge of the stars.

"Keeping in mind the change in the position of the fluorescent light, the whole meaning of the Takuba family's last reincarnation chart is on this. The bamboo basket turned his head and looked at Tuoba Qian's slightly baby-fat face, and his tone was a little sad, "This is also what your father wanted to give you before he died, Xingzhu family, this is fate." ”

As soon as the bamboo basket finished speaking, the fluorescent stars on both sides of the corridor formed an elliptical rotation, and a solid pillar-like light was projected on the stone slab on the ground.

There are grooves in the stone slabs on the ground, and when fluorescent light gathers in the grooves, the floor immediately leans to both sides. A bluestone statue holding a long sword in his right hand and holding a dazzling spherical bead bluestone statue in his left hand was slowly revealed, and the carving was a middle-aged man.

"Meteorites in the Bitter Cold?"

When Tuoba Qian noticed the spherical bead on the statue's hand, under the sudden light that came over, her pupils reflexively shrunk, and she exclaimed in surprise with half-squinted eyes.

She had seen a description of the meteorite rain that fell on the extremely cold place from the folk "Novel Miscellaneous Conversations", "There are meteors falling in the extreme cold, and the stars are like rain; ”

Six hundred years ago, this meteorite rain spread from the mouths of the people in the far north, and half a year later, a large number of stars in Zhongzhou began to go to the extremely cold land to find the meteorite that fell that day. It was also more than a hundred years after this meteorite rain landed, the Daduan Dynasty fell, and the Zhongzhou continent ushered in the era of Bai Yi and Emperor Wu of Han Chengwu.

The bamboo basket stared at the meditative Tuoba Qian, and she gently pushed the other party. The two stood on one side of the hallway, beams of light from the spherical meteorite projecting forward from the middle of them.

The fluorite on both sides of the front corridor immediately brightened up, and quickly extended forward until the end of the corridor. At the end is a huge stone slab, smooth as a mirror.

The image of the statue is projected on a stone slab as smooth as a mirror, and the man raises his sword and looks at the sky like a torch.

"This is the star family of the Tuoba clan, and if you know your doom, you should resist. The bamboo basket looked at the mirror image on the stone slab, and she sighed slightly.

The slate was gradually pulled up, and the thick bronze chains on both sides moved slowly by the action of the gears.

"Is this...?"

"The work of the Xuangong family, your father commissioned one of his Xuangong friends to construct it. The bamboo basket knew what Tuoba Qian was asking, she tilted her head and looked at the stone slab in front of her that was gradually being pulled up, "Let's go, there is the fate that your father calculated for you." ”

"Fate?"

The words of the bamboo basket aroused the curiosity in Tuoba Qian's heart, she didn't expect that her father had calculated a hexagram for her fate before he died. Confused, she shook her head and followed the footsteps of the bamboo basket through the long corridor.

Walking into the inside of the slate that had been pulled up, Tuoba Qian saw an extremely open room, with a screen in front of her blocking her view.

"Let's go." The bamboo basket grabbed Tuoba Qian's left hand and walked towards the back of the screen, behind which was a round of water mirrors about six zhang wide. In the mirror, there is a virtual image of a woman in a wind robe, bowing her head in contemplation, holding ten in her hands.

Tuoba Qian stretched her head forward, and she saw a small glowing fish under the water. The virtual image of the woman in the robe was pieced together from the light in the body of these fish.

"Promise me, my child. Whatever you are going to see next, you don't believe in fate, you don't believe in the prophecies of the stars, you have to believe in yourself. The bamboo basket took out a porcelain white bottle from his arms, turned his head to look at Tuoba Qian and said.

"Hmm." Tuoba Qian nodded, looking at her mother's extremely serious face, her heart became heavy for a while.

After receiving Tuobaqian's answer, the bamboo basket turned around, opened the bottle cap, and walked forward, looking at the woman who had been pieced together in the water mirror.

"You're not going to blame me, are you?"

The bamboo basket muttered and poured the red liquid from the bottle into the water mirror. As the red liquid blended with the water, the immobile fish gradually swayed and their tails moved.

With the change of the shining fish, the woman in the water mirror slowly raised her head, looked at Tuoba Qian, and reached out her right hand to point at her.

Tuoba Qian was startled by the change in the water mirror, and she looked at the woman's hand as if it was about to reach out of the water.

Under her astonished gaze, the woman's virtual image was gradually dismembered. The speed of the fish also became faster and faster at this moment, forming a trajectory that circled the inside and outside.

"They're this...?"

"Imitate the changes of the stars and budget out your destiny. The bamboo basket looked at the fish under the water, and she replied faintly.

As time passed, two quarters of an hour later, the fish in the school suddenly ejected away, forming a palatial palace with their own bodies. In the picture of the water mirror, a man in a battle robe slowly appeared, holding a woman in both hands, and slowly walked to the throne in the main hall.

The woman clings feebly to the man's arms, and seems to have a dagger stuck in her chest.

When Tuoba Qian saw this picture, her steps retreated, a little weak. Because, she found that the woman's eyes in the man's arms were the same color as hers.

"Is that him....?"