Chapter 19: Phantom Sound

A carved lacquered wood red box, about four feet long, the exquisite carving, no matter how you look at it, should appear in the woman's boudoir, now appearing here, it must not be a mortal thing, but what she cares about the most is that there is no movement around the lacquered wood red box, not even a trace of aura, can see through the origin of all things can not see anything, Qing Qiao's heart is abnormal There must be a demon!

In the change of mind, Kunlun's sect robe had already been changed, and Shi Zixuan and Shi Zixuan entered the water one after another. As soon as the pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info entered the water, the surrounding ground was dark, and the five fingers could not be seen. However, this was only for a moment, but seeing Qing Qiao's backhand, he took out two glowing beads and threw one to Shi Zixuan.

Shi Zixuan took it, but saw that it was the favorite spiritual jade lamp of some female cultivators who loved to have fun, and urged it with spiritual beads, and then replaced it with another one when the spiritual energy in the spiritual beads was exhausted, in fact, it was not very useful to talk about it in detail, but mortals made these spiritual jade lamps very exquisitely, so that many female nuns who love beauty would buy some and take a picture of their residence, but she Shi Zixuan was not keen on these things, and originally wanted to comfort Yan Qingqiao These things are useless, but thinking about the seemingly useless spiritual jade lamp at the moment, it really helped a lot, He closed his mouth, it was originally a good intention, but it was not beautiful to slap his face.

The two of them dived deeper and deeper, and they also discovered that the black water seemed to be a dangerous mouth, leading them deeper and deeper into it step by step.

"Senior sister, be careful!" The two of them swam for a long time, Qing Qiao had clear eyes in his hands, and he knew that there was still a short distance between the two of them from the lacquered wood red box, but Shi Zixuan stopped her at this time and pointed to the side, "There are many people who died here!" ”

Looking at Shi Zixuan's point, Qing Qiao saw that in the dark water, there were a few monks' bodies half-suspended, which had already turned into white bones, and only the fragmentary magic robes on his body were telling him the identities of these people. There are those who are dressed in the uniforms of the disciples of the Kunlun and Shushan sects, and more of them are scattered cultivators.

Don't know what's going on? The monks had all died here, and what was even more terrifying was that they didn't look like they had ever fought.

"Thank you for the reminder!"

Shi Zixuan also saw the lacquered wood red box sunk in it, and for some reason, the red color made people more and more weird, that is, he had not touched the lacquered wood red box, it seemed to be an instinct, Qing Qiao only felt chills.

According to her cultivation, her feelings should not be so keen, but her alertness to the coming danger can be regarded as a phenomenon that is difficult to explain in the cultivation world. Some monks have an extraordinary sense of danger coming, while others do not. But this can't be said to be completely innate. As their cultivation grows, or as they have a lot of combat experience, they tend to be able to detect danger earlier. And among all the monks, the sword cultivator has the highest sensitivity to danger and killing intent. There are many theories about these reasons, but no one can say exactly why this is the case.

And Qing Qiao, his perception of danger and killing intent is very good, even comparable to Shi Zixuan in the middle of foundation building.

Shi Zixuan had already taken out the Wuji Seeking Disk, but saw the pointer on the Wuji Seeking Disk lying there quietly, and there was no reaction.

"There is nothing here except this box, and the Infinite Seeking Disk can't detect anything." Shi Zixuan chuckled and shook her head, as if she was sarcastic, but at this time she put away the Wuji Seeking Disk, "Senior sister, stay away, I'm afraid this box is very evil, and let me try it." ”

Shi Zixuan said and took out a black rope from the storage bag, and Qing Qiao stood behind her. I can't complain that they are careful, it is really because of the great power of the dust period who left the night park in the autumn river, although there are only a few records in later generations, from the few records, everyone can probably see one or two.

This great power is a female cultivator, good at the art of sound attack, it is rumored to be romantic, of course, the word merry is also added by the beautification of later generations, in fact, if according to the eyes of the people, the power in the affairs of men and women is said to be very chaotic, the first nearly 10,000 people under the door, are all handsome young monks who were born. Although he is a Taoist cultivator, he acts both right and evil, and later failed to ascend and fell.

For example, when their descendants are looking for treasures in the secret realms left by their predecessors, they are not afraid of those who were upright in their lifetimes, but they are even more afraid of those monks who were both righteous and evil, or simply evil, because it is not easy to obtain these powerful things.

And with so many monks dying here, it's not easy to look at.

Dozens of feet away, Shi Zixuan shook his hand, the rope was out, and the moment he touched the lacquered wood red box, he heard a "click", which was the sound of the mechanism starting, and the two looked at each other and jumped back.

It's just that no matter how fast they are, the moment the lacquered wood red box was opened, the dazzling bright light still engulfed the two of them in an instant.

"Wake up, Ajo, it's time to get up!" A crisp female voice kept urging in her ears, and the slight pushing action on her shoulder made Qingqiao's brows furrow, and the moment she opened her eyes, the dazzling bright light pierced her eyes with tears.

Covering her eyes, she was in a daze, but she saw that she was a palace girl in an emerald full-breasted Confucian skirt, the goose-yellow shawl fluttering in the wind, lined with the playful and lovely buns, which made people happy at first sight.

When the girl saw her awake, she immediately turned around and went about her work, but she kept talking.

"You've slept for so long, and if you sleep again, you're not afraid of real people getting angry! Today, the real man has returned from looking for some handsome monks from outside. If you want me to say, all the good-looking monks born in the cultivation realm are all here with us, where do you find such eye blessings elsewhere? You ......"

The girl babbled, Qing Qiao covered her eyes and gradually recovered, blinked, and looked at the girl, as if it was an instinct, the streamer in her eyes was reversed, and at that moment, the clear eyes were naturally activated.

Qing Qiao, who was originally at a loss in his mind, was frightened in an instant.

But seeing the girl who spoke crisply and pleasantly, her body was thin, and the sunlight outside the window came through, at that moment, it actually illuminated the girl's body, and she was like a transparent person, walking up, without touching the ground, as if she was floating.

The illusion in front of him, which had trapped many monks, actually made Qing Qiao see the most terrifying scene the moment he entered, and in a cold sweat, his mind, which originally seemed to be confused, couldn't remember anything, became clearer and clearer. Kunlun, Xiuzhen, Yanjia... These things flashed through my mind.

There was too much information in a moment, Qing Qiao held her head in a cold sweat, and the girl who kept talking also turned around at this moment, noticed her abnormality, and immediately exclaimed: "Aqiao, what's wrong with you?" ”

The forehead was cold, and the piercing feeling made Qing Qiao feel excited, but she saw that it was the girl, she was looking for a wet and cool soft towel to wipe her forehead, her movements were gentle, and her eyes were full of worry, but Qing Qiao only felt cold sweat.

The girl was still talking, and when she saw that she looked like she was out of her mind, she sighed lightly and patted her on the shoulder: "Forget it, Aqiao, you can rest and rest today, I'll be good for you, but it's been a long time for you, I'm afraid that it won't be good for real people to ask about you." ”

When the girl walked away, Qing Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and she already remembered everything in her mind. At the end of the memory was that blinding light.

The girl's fluttering appearance clearly did not look like a real person. The secret realm left by the great power of the dust period is really not easy to get along. Linked to the bodies of the monks she and Shi Zixuan saw before, there were no traces of a fight, and they died near there, a terrible guess had already taken shape in Qing Qiao's heart: I am afraid that these monks were trapped in this illusion.

This time, Qing Qiao knew that she had taken advantage of her clear eyes: if it weren't for that terrible picture, it would not be easy for her to wake up in the illusion.

Now it's a question of how to get out, but first, it's to find Shi Zixuan.

Qing Qiao got up and began to look around, but saw that he was sleeping in a woman's room, with pink veils in the room, and exquisite carved decorations, even a maid's room was so luxuriously furnished, and I didn't know what the real person in the girl's mouth would look like. And the girl is fake, the things in this room are real, but they are all dead things, and there is no aura.

Qing Qiao thought like this, and simply pushed the door out.

The purpose is a nine-curved corridor, the elegant bluestone slab bridge, under the board bridge is the shallow lake of artificial trenching, the lake is planted with some clear lotus in the wind, and the carp in the lake swims and jumps.

The fish plays among the lotus leaves, but the mind is exquisite, and the heart is clear. I just narrowed my eyes and looked around, but I saw that the maids around me were all transparent people like the girl, and their outfits were similar. When he saw her, he would greet her warmly: "Aqiao, are you better?" ”

Qing Qiao smiled and nodded, the original panic had already slowly settled. No matter how terrible it is, I slowly get used to it after watching it for a long time.

After thinking about it, Qing Qiao rolled his eyes and called them: "I remember, I have something to find a sister." It seems, it seems to be called Ah Xuan, do you know where it is? ”

This Ah Xuan is just Qing Qiao's casual nonsense, but when she heard her, those maids really pointed out the direction for her, and it was Ah Xuan, who had been sick for a few days like her.

Hearing this description, Qing Qiao said in his heart that he should have been right.

When he saw Shi Zixuan with a blank face, Qing Qiao was almost unrecognizable. Shi Zixuan in Su Ri was full of heroism, standing with a sword, but now he was also gently bowing his head and combing his hair in a bun, and his front was full of all kinds of rouge gouache.

And Shi Zixuan in front of him is the only person who is real and not careless since he has seen it for so long.

Seeing that there was no one around, Qing Qiao stepped forward and walked up to her and called softly, "Senior Sister Shi!" ”