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Although it was moving very slowly, Ayin could feel that it was really moving, and looking at the trend, it would soon reach the position they expected.

Ayin and Traces have been standing by this stone monument, quietly waiting.

Trace suddenly asked, "Since it's okay, let's talk for a while." ”

Ayin thought about it and didn't know what to talk about.

Trace lowered his head and said the topic directly: "Let's talk about your master." ”

Ah Yin was slightly stunned, and felt that the mark had another deep meaning, so he said: "If you want to say something, just say it first." ”

The trace went straight into the knife and asked, "Do you really want to break into the Shentai tomorrow?" ”

Ah Yin thought about it and felt that there was nothing to hide from the trace, so he nodded calmly.

Mark didn't say anything, because it was useless to say anything, and he couldn't stop Ayin.

Ayin chatted for a few words, and found that not only did not relieve her boredom, but made her even more depressed.

Ah Yin looked at the trace and said, "It's time to talk about your master next." ”

Scar was obviously stunned, but when he came to his senses, he smiled and asked, "What do you want to ask?" ”

"No matter how you say it, my master is still an elder of the Lingyin Sect." Ayin asked, "Does the head of the sect really want her to die?" ”

Traces thought for a while and spread their hands: "I can't answer this question." ”

Ah Yin thought about it, too, after all, Zhen is only the apprentice of the head of the True Monarch, and it is still very difficult to guess his thoughts.

"But I don't think Master is like that. ”

Ah Yin didn't agree with Scar's point of view, sighed and said, "It seems that tomorrow's battle is really inevitable." ”

"Don't talk about that." Scar shook his hand, "The more I talk, the more sad I become." ”

Ayin feels the same way.

There was a sudden silence in the basement. Both of them silently watched the moonlight gradually move.

The dark night in the dead of night can always be particularly sensitive.

Ayin inexplicably gave birth to a feeling. At this moment, it may be the last time for her to sit with her so quietly, not talking, but just sitting quietly together.

Ah Yin inexplicably felt a lot of feelings in her heart.

She looked up at the moonlight.

Just like the time that has passed, it has gone and will not come back.

Finally, the moonlight slowly walked to the stone tablet.

When a ray of its light shone into the funnel-shaped hole, Ah Yin and Trace exchanged glances at the same time.

Everyone knows that the long-awaited thing is finally going to happen.

Both men waited with bated breath for some miracle.

At this moment, the stele finally reacted.

A dull fiery red glow lit up from the bottom of the stele.

It's like the color of a phoenix's flame, setting the entire stele on fire.

And the stone tablet that was originally carved with words was smoothed out because of this firelight.

Ayin was stunned for a moment, shocked, and glanced at the mark again.

Mark was also surprised.

Now, no one can explain what happened inside the stele.

But Ah Yin felt that there was a powerful force inside the stone tablet, which seemed to be about to burst out at any time, as if it was about to set the entire Heavenly Hell on fire.

The stele suddenly cracked open without warning.

Like an egg breaking through its shell, a crack cracked through the hole where the moonlight had entered, and cracked down little by little.

The crack soon spread throughout the stele like an eggshell about to shatter.

Just when Ayin felt that the stone tablet was about to be unable to hold on, he only heard a "click" sound.

What broke out of the shell turned out to be wrapped in this large stone tablet, a stone tablet that was one size smaller.

This stele turned out to be crystal clear, and the whole body burned a bright and faintly hot fiery red, like red amber, which was burned into such a scorching color by the flames.

However, as soon as Ayin caught a glimpse of the stone tablet, he had a vague feeling of headache.

In the past few days, she has cracked countless stone tablets, and she almost vomited.

Unexpectedly, at the last step, such a nightmare still did not stop.

Because on this stone monument, there are dense stars walking. It's like a starry sky frozen in amber.

It seems that it is a code that someone else has unraveled.

At this moment, the moonlight on the zenith gradually dimmed.

In just a few minutes, the moonlight came quietly and quietly left.

Hell is at peace.

Only Ayin and Trace, still looking at him with a confused expression.

Everyone couldn't believe that the full moon, which had been waiting for a long time, had completed an important part of the road so quickly.

It takes a month, but when it happens, it only takes a few minutes.

Change comes too quickly, too quickly, and yet too defenseless.

Ah Yin looked at the stele and couldn't help sighing: "So that's the case." Why do that. ”

Glancing at Ayin in surprise: "What's wrong?" Could it be that the mystery on this stele is easy for you? Have you cracked it? ”

"Of course not." Ah Yin shook his head decisively, "I'm just sighing, what kind of idea did the people who built this Heavenly Hell have. Why use such a complicated method, let us break through one mystery after another, in the end, even if the moonlight is also used, we can only find a stone tablet closer to the truth. ”

Looking at the stone tablet, he sighed cluelessly and said, "Maybe the person who built this heavenly hell is a pervert like Qing. ”

Ah Yin thought for a while, nodded and agreed with Trace's words: "It's still a pervert who has too much time to use and has no place to use it, and loves to add trouble to people." ”

In this respect, the pleasures of Haruhi and the people who made this hell are very similar. They all love to base their pleasures on the pain of others.

The difference is that Haru's pleasure in killing people is pure simplicity and rudeness. But this person who made the heavenly hell seems to show off his genius in mechanics, and watch future generations rack their brains to crack it as his own pleasure.

But no matter what, the person who created this Heavenly Hell must be a genius in mechanics and formations. Then a small heavenly hell that is not huge can lock up so many demons and monsters.

Ayin looked at the stele. I saw that where the fire had burned, there was something red faintly visible.

This stone tablet is different from what Ayin had seen before.

In the past, the stele was written in writing.

But this stele is almost three-dimensional, like a crystal clear square amber.

In other words, in the past, the stele was to say that the information was recorded on a flat surface.

But this time, the record has one more aspect. That's three-dimensional.

In this way, the information explained is more complicated.

Ayin pondered, what is it that needs to be recorded in a large three-dimensional space? (To be continued.) )