Chapter 328: Nine Secluded Paths
The stone steps extend deep into the ground, and there is a faint light faintly shining out from there, like fireflies in the dark night, drifting and blurring, with a very illusory feeling.
The moonlight fell through the window on the windowsill, and then sprinkled on the ground, like a sprinkling of silver water, soaking his back.
Chen Yingying felt a little cold, and couldn't help but tighten his clothes, a little scared.
"I didn't expect that there was such a deep dark room in such a small pavilion, and I didn't know what was inside, so gloomy and mysterious. ”
Chen Yingying glanced at the glimmer at the end of the stone steps, as if looking at a candle flame in the abyss, he actually felt a little dizzy, and said: "It was Brother Feng who brought me to this small pavilion, everything here has been sealed before this, and no one has lived in it for a long time, the things here should be left by the previous owner, I shouldn't move it." ”
It stands to reason that the treasures that can be deposited here should be extremely valuable, and since the people who stayed there have left, there is no reason why those things will be left behind.
But for some reason, Chen Yingying just had a feeling that there was something stored underneath.
Thinking of the horrors he had seen before, and the folk legends that circulated in the market, Chen Yingxing, who had never believed in gods and ghosts, was also a little scared, and didn't dare to look at the glimmer at the end of the stone steps, as if a monster would jump out at any time.
Perhaps because of fear, the more he didn't want to look, the more he couldn't take his eyes off.
The glimmer of light seemed to suddenly become farther away, and the light emitted from it converged into the secret room, and the dark stone staircase corridor lost its light and became even darker.
The thick and heavy black, like the night before the stars when he painted, the color was like ink, and even the moonlight could not illuminate it.
A corridor without light is no different from an abyss where the sun does not shine, it is all dark and frightening.
Chen Yingying is like a child sitting at the mouth of a well, or a person standing on a high cliff.
If you look into the deepest part for a long time, the dizziness and the fear that arises for no reason will affect the human mind to a certain extent.
When the fading light ceases to exist, man is no more calm than a ghost.
Chen Yingying stood in front of the secret door of the secret room, watching the corridor in front of him turn into an abyss, and the deepest part of the abyss was the secret room, which exuded an intoxicating faintness.
Chen Yingying suddenly had an impulse to jump into this abyss and pursue the only faint thing in the world.
In Chen Yingying's eyes, those thick inks, that is, endless darkness, were gradually attacking him and wanted to crush them.
A sudden pain came from the fingertips,
Chen Yingying's pupils shrank, he came to his senses, and subconsciously took a few steps back, panting heavily. There were large water stains on the back, which was the sweat that broke out at that moment.
He was now more sure that there was some kind of artifact, or some kind of treasure, in that secret room...... Maybe even a person.
But in short, there was some kind of existence there, enough to shake his Dao heart.
Although Chen Yingying has just started to practice, his greatest wish in this life is to practice and see the scenery of different realms with his own eyes.
Now that he has finally got what he wants, his Dao heart and foundation are naturally extremely solid, and it is very difficult for ordinary illusions and charm techniques to succeed, which shows how strange the existence in the secret room is.
Chen Yingying wiped the sweat from his forehead, and thought with palpitations: "Changming Sect is such a righteous sect, and Qingzhu Peak is so bright, how can such a strange thing be hidden?"
He could be sure that the things in the secret room were not righteous path weapons, because the artistic conception in that abyss was extremely cold, and the deepest part of the abyss was like the eyes of a demon.
If it weren't for the fact that the vitality in the Youfu lost its suppression when the Dao heart was unstable, and he went straight to the ten fingers along the meridians to make him sober up, I was afraid that at this time, he would have lost his mind and walked into the secret room, and even went mad.
This is the Tao method of the Chen family in Xuzhou, which can help the cultivator to stabilize the Dao heart at a critical moment, but I didn't expect to save him here once.
Chen Yingying's face was slightly pale, he felt that there was a hard object behind him, and he reached out to touch the corner of the table, so he leaned on it and closed his eyes.
Through the cold moonlight, he began to calm his mind and smooth his breath.
It took a long time for him to calm down, then to calm down, and finally let out a long breath of turbidity.
He didn't dare to look at the secret room anymore, reached for the nails in the wall, tried to close the damn door and hurry to bed.
Just then, a voice rang out.
"It is said that human beings use black eyes to find light in the night, and you find it but don't want to touch it, which is unreasonable. ”
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When people fall asleep, staying in the same sleeping position for too long can lead to poor blood flow, temporary blockage of the meridians, and stiffness of the limbs, as if being pressed into the bed and unable to move. In very special cases, the consciousness sometimes wakes up before the body, and something like this happens.
Those ordinary people who do not understand the mysteries of the human body call it a "ghost press".
Chen Yingying didn't fall asleep, he just closed his eyes and touched the nails on the wall, trying to close the door, but his body froze with the sound of that voice, and he couldn't even move a finger.
This feeling is very similar to a ghost press.
Although Chen Yingying was afraid, he calmed his mind by the moonlight before, and realized that the other party was talking about "human", which proved that the other party was not a human, or thought that he was not a human.
But his whole body was stiff, and even breathing was difficult, so he naturally couldn't ask questions.
"Come down and embrace your light. It's also good to at least take a look. ”
The voice sounded again,
But there was no breeze in the house, and the insects outside the window were constantly chirping, and no one spoke at all.
Chen Yingying thought with some horror, these two sentences went straight to the sea of knowledge, speaking directly in his head, the other party had such a powerful spiritual power, killing him was as simple as crushing the ants on his fingertips.
Who is so powerful, and why is it here?
Could it be the legendary machine spirit?
Chen Yingying opened his eyes and watched his body walk uncontrollably towards the secret room, there was a faint smell of dampness in the stone staircase corridor, and the walls were uneven and uneven, no different from ordinary earthen walls.
The light in the dark room was still dim, but much clearer.
Chen Yingying's eyes are calm, and his expression is rare and serious, in fact, there is not much difference between seriousness and expressionlessness, especially in terms of emotions, they have a common characteristic - that is, calm.
He knew that he must not be afraid, otherwise the Dao Heart would be lost again, and he would be completely lost in this darkness.
If necessary, he can walk this way with a smile.
The torment process is always long-lasting, but it will eventually end.
When Chen Yingying came to the secret room, the pressure on his body disappeared, and he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed and regained control of his body.
The layout of the chamber was simple - a chest in the corner, a black robe and mask on a hanger, a candle on the wall, a round mirror on the table, and nothing else.
The glimmer of the secret room comes from the candle, which should be made of special materials to burn for so long, judging from the smell of the slight fragrance, it should not be a common ever-bright lamp.
The hideous horror of that mask matched the atmosphere here, the material of the black robe was very unique, and the glimmer fell on it as if it had been absorbed, thinking that it was a good treasure to hide its body.
I don't know what the box contains, but since it's especially placed here, it shouldn't be an ordinary thing.
Chen Yingying was most interested in the round mirror on the table, and after coming here, he just glanced at other things, and then stayed on the round mirror for a long time.
Because that's what scares him the most in the chamber,
There is a face in the mirror, but not his,
The picture in the mirror is shrouded in black clouds, and you can't see the facial features, but you can clearly identify a face in it.
Like a ghost.
"What the hell. ”
Chen Yingying raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Who are you, the spirit of the legendary artifact, or which demon's soul was detained and sealed in the mirror?"
The other party said: "Only a few people know about the Soul Detention Divine Technique, the Righteous Path Sect disdains it, and I am even more powerful among them, who can detain me?"
Chen Yingying asked, "Who are you...... Or whatever. ”
"I am your unknown god, you can call me the Nine Great Gods of Candles. ”
The other person asked, "Who are you?"
"Xuzhou Chen Family Chen Yingying, you can call me Chen Shaoying, or Young Master Chen. ”
Chen Yingying yawned, he thought it was such a terrifying ghost, but after making trouble for a long time, it turned out that it was not a ghost, but a narcissistic pervert.
It seems that this pervert seems to be more terrifying than a ghost,
But it's not a ghost after all,
The differences can make a big difference in the mind.
At this time, there are also many subtle changes in Candle Jiu's heart,
Few people could walk out of that corridor standing while keeping the Dao Heart. And this young scholar is done, and he is still walking quite easily.
Candle Nine said, "You're good. ”
Chen Yingying looked at him and said, "Don't dare, just a spirit, the predecessors have praised it." ”
Candle Jiu was a little surprised, he had already noticed that the other party's cultivation was very low, but he didn't expect it to be so low, and said casually: "You have good qualifications, how can you be lazy to this kind of sincerity, and only at such an age can you transform into a spiritual realm cultivator." ”
He thought that he couldn't be like Feng Xiaohan, who had only started cultivating in recent years.
Chen Yingying said: "I used to have bad meridians and couldn't practice, and I wasn't cured until last winter. ”
Candle Jiu was silent, he couldn't imagine that this young man was really the same as Feng Xiaohan.
Chen Yingying knew that he couldn't get out, so he simply relaxed, pointed to the hanger over there and asked, "What is that?" ”
Naturally, he didn't ask what kind of clothes it was made of, and what style of mask it was.
Candle Nine said: "It is a magic weapon that conceals the aura, and the mask can strengthen defense, so it should be a spare device that the person used to replace." ”
Chen Yingying asked, "Who is that person?"
Candle Jiu said: "It doesn't matter who he is, the important thing is that he has also walked such a Nine Shadows Road. ”
Back then, Candle Jiu found Zhao Haotian and promised that if the other party could prove himself, he would give Zhao Haotian everything he wanted and take revenge on Changmingzong.
Zhao Haotian walked the mountain road by hatred,
And this teenager is purely relying on talent,
Only then did Chen Yingying know that the original stone staircase corridor still had a name, called Jiuyou Road, and said with a frown: "It sounds weird." ”
Candle Nine said: "This mirror is a magic weapon, which can enable people to establish communication across space, it has not been activated for a long time, how did you come to this secret room?"
Chen Yingying smiled bitterly: "It's a coincidence. ”
After Candle Nine pondered for a moment, he said calmly: "No, this is the will of heaven. ”