"Hmm!"

When the two went to the grave, they were afraid that it would take a long time to enter the grave, so they made the torches very large. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Putting out the torch now wastes a lot of effort.

Yi Qingfan took Qiu Fan back.

The torches went out, and the surroundings instantly became pitch black.

It's been a long time!

Leng Ye said coldly: "Brother Yi! Why hasn't there been any change, could it be that we are thinking wrong? ”

Yi Qingfan said: "It should be good!" Wait and see! ”

And a long time passed.

Both of them were a little anxious.

Yi Qingfan said with a weak heart: "Could it be that I am wrong?" Shouldn't it? ”

At this time, Leng Ye Han said softly, "Brother Yi, look, there is really a change!"

I saw the space that was originally pitch black.

At this time, it slowly turns from black to light.

A few breaths of effort.

The whole cave shone with a faint blue light.

It's like hellfire.

It made the two of them hairy.

Leng Ye said coldly: "Brother Yi, look, these lights are coming from the stone walls on both sides. ”

Yi Qingfan nodded, and touched the stone walls on both sides, only to feel that the stone walls on both sides were cold and piercing, like ice crystals under a hundred-foot ice cave.

Yi Qingfan asked, "Brother Leng!" Have you ever heard of glowing walls? ”

Leng Yehan shook his head and said, "No! The walls were cold and piercing, glowing in the night, similar to the night pearls made of fluorite. ”

Yi Qingfan said: "Fluorite..... If it's fluorite, let's enter this place with torches, and we should be able to see what's inside. The strange thing is.... The light from our torches seems to be absorbed, and we can't see the surrounding scene. ”

Leng Ye said coldly: "It can absorb light and glow, what is this?" ”

Yi Qingfan shook his head.

He himself was puzzled.

At this time, the blue light in the tomb became brighter and brighter.

The two of them were also able to see it all around.

It turned out that the two of them were actually walking on a staircase.

It's just that under the stairs is a pair of tracks.

As long as the two of them walk, the tracks will turn on their own.

The track is very cleverly made, the length and width are set in proportion, so that people walk on it, it is really like going down a ladder, and the track does not feel the rotation at all.

When they saw this trap, they both laughed at themselves.

If this 'trap' is placed in the daytime, or somewhere else.

The two of them will definitely see through it at a glance.

However, this 'trap' is inside the tomb, and then it is combined with these walls that absorb light.

Naturally, people can't touch the east, west, north and south.

Over time, because of impatience in the heart, you will lose your mind, and that will fall into the plan of the tomb designer.

I'm afraid that my spiritual power will be exhausted, and I won't be able to get out of this ladder.

After Yi Qingfan checked left and right, there were no other mechanisms, Yi Qingfan smiled: "With such a simple mechanism, you and I will be trapped here." It doesn't seem like this is a 'trap', we're just being tricked. ”

Leng Yehan frowned slightly, and said, "Being teased? Are you saying that this 'trap' is not harmful? ”

Yi Qingfan nodded and said, "If the owner of the tomb wants to harm people, he only needs to move his hands and feet on the stairs." We will be hurt. At this point, we were unscathed. Isn't it being tricked by others! ”

Yi Qingfan said again: "If we enter the tomb and don't make a fire and shine, how can we be tricked?" ”

Leng Yehan heard this, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "Alas! I didn't expect that I was being teased here. Amusing..... It's ridiculous...."

At this time, the surrounding blue light has stabilized.

The two of them jumped up the stairs to the path ahead.

On both sides of the passage, there are murals carved one after another, each lifelike, under the blue light, it seems to be real. The fly in the ointment is that there are several scratches on the mural from time to time, as if someone deliberately destroyed it.

Leng Ye Han said: "There are also murals here, and it is also a record of a story." ”

Yi Qingfan touched the wall with his hand, only to feel that the mural on the wall was very weird, and said: "The characters in the mural are lifelike, but they all exist alone, there should be nothing recorded!" It's just that Brother Leng didn't notice that these scratches are very strange. ”

Leng Yehan touched the scratches on the wall and shook his head.

Yi Qingfan's mind moved, he took out his long sword and slashed a sword on the wall.

But only a few sparks were shot, but they did not leave a trace on the wall.

Then Yi Qingfan used his spiritual power, cast the 'sword' word, and a sword fell on the wall.

The wall did not change, but the long sword in his hand was shattered.

Leng Ye said coldly: "What a hard wall!" ”

Yi Qingfan said: "This wall is so hard, I used all my sword without leaving the slightest trace on the wall. The owner of the tomb can engrave the mural on it, which shows that the identity of the owner of the tomb must be extraordinary. And these scratches are obviously made later, and it seems that they have a deep hatred with the owner of the tomb, and they have to destroy these murals. ”

Leng Yehan said: "This is indeed reasonable, why don't we move forward and see if there are any other discoveries." ”

"Good!"

Yi Qingfan nodded.

The two continued to move forward, and the more they moved forward, the more frightened they became.

The murals on the walls are becoming more and more complex.

At the beginning, the mural was composed of one stroke, then two, then three.

In the end, a mural is composed of hundreds of brushstrokes, and each stroke that makes up the mural seems to be the same, but the artistic conception is very different.

What makes Yi Qingfan and the others even more strange is that the scratches drawn by the other person also increase with the increase in the number of murals.

And it's no longer messy, it looks like it's a scratch, but it looks natural.

When Yi Qingfan saw the end, he suddenly had an idea, and said in his heart: "How can this feeling be familiar?" ”

If you think about it carefully, isn't this kind of painting technique the same as the technique used to engrave words when I realized the realm of sword heart a few days ago, which is to pour the sword intent into the sword move and outline it.

Thinking of this, Yi Qingfan took out the long sword again.

I reminisce about how I felt when I realized Kenshin that day.

Walk with your sword in hand.

Gently swipe the wall.

Yi Qingfan only felt that the sword move was not hindered in the slightest.

Open your eyes and see.

In the word 'dragon', a horizontal line is engraved on the wall.

Yi Qingfan was shocked.

I just feel that the horizontal painting on the wall seems simple, but in fact it contains thousands of things.

Yi Qingfan hurriedly said: "Brother Leng, look! ”

Leng Yehan looked at it with his hand, and was also surprised, and said, "Brother Yi! This is? ”

Yi Qingfan said: "Just now I looked at these murals, and I only felt strange. Looming, as if I had seen it somewhere, I followed this feeling, and my intention was born from my heart, using the sword intent I realized a few days ago, pouring into the sword moves, and really leaving sword marks on the wall. ”

Leng Ye said coldly: "You mean to say that the mural on this wall was made by a sword master?" ”

Yi Qingfan shook his head and said: "What I mean is that the murals on this wall, every stroke, every stroke, contain a different artistic conception, the previous person, the highest cultivation, can paint on the wall, the back person, the sword is sharp, not like the previous person has no desires, so these scratches are left on the wall." Now my cultivation is far inferior to the two of them. I can only draw a gourd according to the drift and leave a knife on the wall, and it is this way that makes me suddenly open my mouth and understand the realm of sword heart. ”

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