Chapter 540: Restricted to a stalemate

"Except for the Codex, there is no more. °C∮ Eight °C∮ Eight °C∮ Read the °C ∮ book, .āŒ’.oā‰ˆ" The village chief's face was heavy, and he tried to walk a few more times, but unfortunately, no matter what, it was the same.

Le Chen couldn't help but say: "The door can't be walked, maybe there are other passages." After pulling the seven scenes, he looked to the side again, "Let's look again and see if there are any new discoveries." As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the situation in the hall, and the ice sculptures were still the same.

Before everyone entered the black illusion, they were all in pairs. The last one to go in was with an enemy. Although they don't know what happened, both of them are dead.

Now that it's out, they're instinctively huddled together. And because of the death, I am afraid that the previous situation will appear again, and I will be separated by something again. I'm also afraid of dying again, no one knows, will someone come out again. Therefore, I didn't notice that there had been any changes in this hall.

At this time, as soon as Lechen mentioned it, the others also remembered. But those people didn't move, just looked at the village chief.

"Then there will be Mr. Laule and Mrs. Le." The village chief didn't move, he kept staring at the door, still arranging for people, going out and coming in again and again.

Le Chen and Qijing walked around the palace again. This time, they were extremely slow. Because as they thought, in the palace, there was indeed a change.

The biggest change is that there are a lot more paintings on the wall. The people who carved and painted these murals at the beginning must have been very good at their craftsmanship, and the paintings were yang carvings, and the whole article did not have half a point of color. There are many layers, but each layer is extremely shallow, and the subtleties are handled very well. The description of the character, the temperament. The grand battlefield and the subtle warmth are all carved into the three winds.

It's just that because it's the same color as the wall, it's all transparent. In Lechen's words, there are still people who have added a bewildering formation on this. Therefore, if you don't pay attention, you won't be able to find these paintings at all.

These technical aspects are not important. Anyway, none of them wanted to pursue anything in this area, and what made them pay attention to it was the content of the painting.

The first pair, a woman, held her hand flat in front of her eyes. A thunderclap struck her head, and in the background was a forest, where there were figures and fires, and some people dressed as ethnic minorities sang and danced around the campfire. The most special thing is that the woman is wearing a camouflage uniform. She looked at her palm, her eyes full of obsession and joy.

Immediately after that, there was a heavy rain, and it was still the same woman, a different forest, and she was facing a huge demonic beast. The woman's face was resolute and her eyes were sharp. A little farther away, a man was flying in her direction.

Below, the monster died, the heavy rain stopped, and the woman and a man sat by the fire, drinking and eating meat. Both of them had smiles on their faces.

Then, the death of another monster, and one more people who drank together. One more, one more...... Until, a total of nine men drank with her.

Then, she married one of them, the others blessed her, and everyone laughed happily. At this point, even if it was a battle, the woman's face always had a smile on her face. From here, a qiē becomes different.

The woman was pregnant, but she was alone, and her face was full of melancholy. Then, when the man returned, he brought another woman with him, I don't know if the person who painted it was deliberate, but the woman he brought behind was painted very ugly. The woman's face was incredulous, with tears in her eyes, and she tugged at the man's sleeve. The next one is that the woman stroked her stomach and sat in front of the window, but she looked at the other side with a bitter face, a pair of men and women were warm and affectionate.

When the next pair came, the woman's stomach was gone, and there was only an empty shaker in front of her. She completely lost her smile on her face. His eyes were cold, and there was no warmth at all. The man was smiling shyly and half-bent over as if begging for mercy, while the woman he had brought back was kneeling on the side.

The penultimate painting is: a woman watches the window of an empty room at night, and looks at the moon. In the opposite room, you can see from the window that a man and another woman are sharing a bed.

Finally, the last pair. The house is still the same house, but there is no woman, only in the distance, there is a Xiao Suo, but still strong back.

This is the end of the picture, and Qijing sighs in his heart. This should be a crossing senior, but, it seems that the luck is not very good, I met a scumbag, was deceived and deceived by someone, and finally came to my senses and dumped the scumbag.

After thinking about it for a while, she finally found that in so many pictures, not to mention anything else, there were no so-called god-level demonic beasts in these pictures. And she was still curious, and she didn't know where the senior had gone after he disappeared.

Go back to another time and space, or just leave and start a new life? It's like coming here, building this crystal palace, and living a life like the ice sculpture expresses.

"Ma'am." Le Chen hugged Qijing in front of him violently, one hand tightly wrapped around her waist, and the other hand gently lifted her chin, making her face him: "What are you thinking?" ā€

"I wonder, the woman on the main seat of the main hall, is this woman?"

"We'll find out if we look at it again." Le Chen put his arm around her waist and came back to the main hall. The village chief and his villagers are still trying to go out. The two looked at the ice sculptures in the main hall. Just looking at the temperament is not like it, but the face is not clear.

Qijing said suddenly: "There are nine coffee tables for guests here, but there are only eight guests. ā€

Lechen led her to the empty seat and circled around it. And to the woman: "If this woman is that woman, then, will she hate that man?" ā€

Qijing looked at him stunned, "Why do you ask this?" ā€

The two returned to the empty position: "This position is obviously reserved for her man." And there is a formation here, and this is the eye of the formation. Underneath this coffee table is a passage. Maybe it leads to life, maybe it leads to death. I just don't know whether that woman loves or hates that man. Do you want him to live or die. ā€

Qijing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "I'm afraid that I don't love or hate." ā€

"Don't love or hate?" Now, it was Le Chen's turn to be stunned: "Don't you hate?" ā€

"Hate is also a matter of effort. Completely erase it from the bottom of your heart, just be a stranger, and no longer bother with him, that is really free and easy. Hating for a lifetime, isn't it equivalent to thinking about him for a lifetime? Why should such a person be remembered for a lifetime? ā€

Le Chen's face changed slightly, and he hugged her tightly: "Is there really someone who can be so free and easy?" ā€

Qijing thought for a while, and sighed leisurely: "It's just talking, the big truth will always be said, and I don't know if I can really do it." It's just that it's okay when the two love each other. What if she hated it, as it was in the painting? It's just herself. If you don't forget jƬ, let go. He looked at the woman in the temple: "Isn't it better to live your life freely, to call friends and have fun, than to be trapped in a room, to grieve and resent?" "Three-legged toads are hard to find, but there are many two-legged men. However, she only said the last sentence in her heart, and she didn't dare to say it.

After saying that, Qijing laughed again: "However, this kind of thing is easy to say. But the woman in this world really has such a mind, and I'm afraid she won't find it again. ā€

"That's what Madame thinks?" Lechen almost gritted his teeth. If there was something wrong with him, was she ready to forget him, erase him, not love him, and even hate him was superfluous...... Leave completely, and don't let him find it again. The thought of this possibility chilled all over his body. Ignoring others, he lowered his head and bit her lip fiercely: "What a ruthless woman." ā€

Qijing smiled: "I know that men always hope that their three wives and four concubines are taken for granted, and women also need to understand and cooperate." Although in this world today, women are forced to do this. But if you really want to do it, there will be no one at all. Monopoly is human nature. It's not about men ...... women."

"Not for a husband." Lechen bit her again, but immediately let go and kissed her on the forehead. Pull her to sit behind the table in that space. He sat on the ice bench, but let her sit on his lap, one hand around her waist, and the other hand, slowly groping on the table.

In this crystal palace, the walls are made of both crystal and ice. There are statues, tables and stools, all of them.

The master and the bench on which she lay were all crystals. For the other eight guests, the statue was made of crystal, and the table was made of ice. The other statues are all made of ice. Only on this table, it is mixed with ice and crystals. And, unlike the wall, the wall is poured with water and frozen, which is firm and inseparable. But this table doesn't.

Ice is ice, crystal is crystal.

However, it has been put together for a long time, and it has already merged together. But Lechen's strength to try, when you can still try it.

"Actually, I'm very skeptical, is there really anything that can go hundreds of years without eating and not die?" Qijing leaned into his arms, his eyes squinting at the old village chief's side.

They tried for so long, and finally determined that the door could not get out. At this moment, they gathered together again and began to walk around the hall. Unfortunately, they didn't find the paintings. I went around in a circle, and came back with nothing. Finally he walked towards them again.

As for the two corpses, I can't care about them at this time.

"Mr. Le, have you found anything?"

Le Chen nodded to the coffee table in front of him: "I think there may be a way to leave here." But so far nothing has been found. ā€

"Mr. Le has found the exit, it's great." And the people were overjoyed, and immediately they began to beat and beat around them.

Le Chen was a little displeased, thinking that when he was the emperor, he didn't open his mouth, who would dare to come over like this and disturb him to get along with his wife in private?

Now he's not happy, he's not happy, and he doesn't want these people to be happy.

He simply gave up his place to them with Qijing, pulled Qijing himself, and went to the door again. He also went to study it.

He can also be regarded as having studied formations for many years, and his attainments are quite profound. Otherwise, the previous formation would not have allowed him to break so easily. Now this gate is just a phantom array.

It's just that since he came here, he has been suspicious of this village. No matter how eloquent they said it, he was always a little skeptical. The quality of suspicion has never been removed from his bones.

Especially when a person suddenly appeared later, it made his suspicions deeper.

Therefore, even if he can break this formation, he does not intend to make a light move.