1-039 After separation
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Xu Heng slowly stretched out a withered hand, held Lian Li's slightly trembling hand, gave a comforting look, looked hoarsely and indifferently at the deepest part of the stone face, and said slowly: "Follow me......"
Is this man going to kill himself?
That's why he said he knew the date of his death? Was all that all the previous remarks nonsense?
Lian Li suddenly felt that he had been wronged. Obviously, people don't live like people and ghosts, maybe they already want to die, and as soon as they appear at this time, it is difficult to guarantee that Xu Heng, who is uncertain and like a madman, may have a whim: Isn't the emperor of the Great Wei State the best funeral object?
The more Lian Li thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he struggled hard, trying to shake off Xu Heng's hand, but the other party's thin hand that would be broken was full of strength, and he grabbed his wrist tightly.
She wanted to sit down and roll for a while, but she found that her limbs seemed to be uncontrollable, and she was stunned, stiffly following Xu Heng step by step down the stairs, even if her ankle had just been injured, it was still completely out of her control.
Lian Li watched as he approached the deepest part of the stone-faced gathering step by step.
"Don't be afraid, follow ......"
Xu Heng said quietly, the lotus lamp in his hand swayed from side to side, the speed of shaking became faster and faster, and the cyan smoke drew strange lines, fleeting, allowing it to draw countless tracks in the air.
The cyan smoke was like a writhing earthworm, and after a slight tremor in the air, it immediately dispersed, leaving no trace, leaving only a faint, vague and cool aroma, which filled the nose of Lian Carp and filled all her senses.
"Come with me...... Don't be afraid ......"
"I have a secret here...... A secret ......"
The lotus lantern streaked through the complicated lines, gradually blurred in front of Lian Li's eyes, and turned into a drifting white shadow, like a ghost.
Xu Heng's hoarse voice was like a hypnotic tune sung in a childhood dream, soft, lingering, Lian Li looked at the lotus lamp in a daze, as if he had been hit in the heart, his eyes were confused and distracted, and the focus of his pupils began to gradually dilute.
She saw the lotus flower swaying back and forth in the air slow and slow in her mind until it seemed to be immovable, hanging before her eyes, and her world was nothing but the bronze lotus lantern.
“…… There's a secret...... A ...... that can only tell you"
“…… I can only tell you ...... Secret...... About ......"
"About Xia ...... Lotus...... ......"
“…… Xia Xinhe's secret ......"
Xu Heng's voice gradually faded away, she couldn't hear anything, she couldn't feel anything, in her own world, she was in a radiant place, she couldn't see the sun, she couldn't see the earth, she could only stare blankly at the huge lotus lantern hanging above her head, like an infinite lotus.
She seemed to hear someone's cry from a very distant place, and the voice was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was.
Lian Li's feet followed Xu Heng's footsteps and stepped into the white sea formed by the accumulation of gray and white stone figurines. She looked back blankly, and the glass eyes had lost their former brilliance and agility, sluggish and empty, as if their souls had been sucked away.
All she saw was an infinite amount of light.
On the other hand, it's a different story.
At that time, after separating from Lian Li, Si Kou Zhun frowned tightly, and went up the spiral ladder all the way, repeatedly entering the round hole next to the wall on the way to search, but he could never see a place to hide, and Wei Feng and Hong Manqing were never nowhere to be found.
He walked up in silence, and on the way he was a little worried about the Lian Carp alone, so at the beginning he still ran a few more steps from time to time to poke his head above to take a look, but from beginning to end he saw the old eunuch below holding something and standing honestly with his back to Lian Li, and even the carp was no different.
Until the higher he was in the back, the less details he could see underneath, so that the attention on both sides really affected the speed, so he simply gave up visiting back and forth, shouted softly all the way, and ran all the way up the steps.
But there was no way to go up.
He stopped, looked at the road in front of him, and walked a few steps up to touch the exit where he arrived. Si Kouzhun stepped forward a few steps, raised his hand and pushed the baffle above, and found that this door was actually very heavy, and he didn't know how the mechanism was opened at the beginning, because it was impossible to push it with manpower.
Si Kouzhun turned his head and looked behind him. The road he came from was lit by candles, and the outline of the spiral ladder was very obvious, as if it was a very regular arc circle all the way down. At his feet, one end of the air swayed like a dreamy light, and the other end of the wall was illuminated by the light like a dark black pool rippling, which looked mysterious and charming.
At this time, Si Kouzhun was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery at all.
He forced himself to calm down, but even as he glanced down the fiery serpent-like candle ditch, he still found no sign of anyone.
With a sigh, he decided to look all the way down from the beginning. He didn't believe that anyone could disappear into thin air like this, to see people alive and corpses to die.
Si Kouzhun made up his mind, and was just about to go down, when suddenly he stepped on something. He looked down and saw that it was a half-truncated candle.
The lower part of the candle still stands on the second step of the entrance, and there is a patch of wax near the bond with the ground, which is very well glued, indicating that someone has carefully wiped off the dust on this step and glued it carefully to prevent it from tipping over.
The upper part of the candle had been broken, the flame had long since been extinguished, and it flew diagonally for about two or three meters, as if it had been kicked by someone and flew out, landing in the shadow at the left end of the steps against the wall, revealing half of its red body.
Si Kouzhun's gaze was immediately attracted.
When he met Wei Feng and them before, he had heard him briefly mention that he had made a candle mark at the top of the steps to prevent him from losing his way in the dark, and when he saw this situation, he immediately knew that Wei Feng had done it.
With only the round hole with nowhere to hide along the way and the candle that was now broken in two, he could imagine how Wei Feng and the others needed to run desperately all the way to be able to leave Stone Face behind.
The fleeing man could only continue to run forward, and run forward until he came to the vicinity of the passage with a glimmer of hope, but he could not push away no matter how desperately he tried. There is no way out, there is no place to hide, and there are stone faces and cliff-like hanging steps beside you, so how will people choose when they reach a desperate situation?
Si Kouzhun slowly closed his eyes, and he began to silently recall the possible behaviors of Wei Feng and Hong Manqing along the way, trying to find out any possibilities.
How can one live in such a situation?
Jump?
Si Kouzhun glanced at the high steps and shook his head, he didn't think that Wei Feng and Hong Manqing were this kind of people at all.
So, if you were with them at the time, how should you choose in the face of such a situation?