Is there something around here?

Glutinous rice frowned and looked around cautiously.

With the pillar by her side, her courage can be said to have grown all of a sudden. She didn't have to worry about whether something would suddenly appear behind her, and she didn't have to think about whether she wasn't well guarded enough. At this time, although something appeared in front of her, the first thing she thought of was not to retreat, but to step forward to take a look.

This is her trust in the pillar.

With the pillar by her side, she was confident that she would be able to avoid the damage.

Now since the pillar said that there was no murderous aura over there, then even in such deep darkness, she believed that the pillar's judgment must be correct.

It's just that when she wanted to look closely, she couldn't find the light that flashed in front of her eyes before.

The glimmer of light was so thin that if it weren't for the fact that the pillar also said that he had seen it, Nuomi would even suspect that it was because he was dazzled, so there was such a small spot of light in front of him.

But it's impossible for two people to see a spot of light in the same place at the same time.

Glutinous rice finally walked towards that place, and as she walked, she stretched out her hand to grope forward.

She didn't know that in front of her, the pillar had already separated a space with her hand, preventing her from directly coming into contact with the danger that might arise.

After groping for a distance like this, Nuomi suddenly froze.

She felt as if she had touched something in her hand, and suddenly felt a chill on her fingertips. But even that cold feeling disappeared very quickly, leaving only a faint feeling stuck to her fingertips.

Nuomi took her hand back, touched her fingertips in disbelief, and was a little stunned for a while. She could still feel the shallow coldness of Fang Cai from the tips of her fingers.

"What is it?"

She wasn't terrified, just curious.

With a pillar next to her, she seemed to be emboldened. If it had been a different place, she would definitely not have dared to toss these unknown things so blatantly. Maybe she was used to the darkness of the netherworld, and she was even numb to the threat that might pop out from time to time.

"Be careful." The sound of the pillar was still steady.

Nuomi nodded and looked around again.

Such a look. Only then did she realize that those shining lights seemed to appear more than just in front of her. In this darkness, there seems to be a faint glimmer of light in the stars.

When they first came over, they lit torches. And when those three sword cultivators were outside, they never broke the light. Those faint lights outside. It must not have fallen into their eyes, and it was already obscured by the light of those torches.

However, now that Nuomi finally didn't hold a torch anymore, there was no light around her, so even such a faint bit of light could be revealed in front of her eyes, forming a not very tight light net.

For a moment, glutinous rice didn't know how to react to the scene in front of her.

She didn't even have a clue in her head to guess what was in front of her.

Those linear spots are not constant. Even in front of her, these spots of light were still circulating. It's like having life, and it's constantly walking back and forth.

Glutinous rice reached out and touched it again.

This time, her hand reached out firmer, and she didn't immediately withdraw it after her fingertips touched something. Instead, he continued to increase the strength of his hands, and sure enough, he immediately felt a kind of pressure.

"Sure enough, there's something." Glutinous rice muttered quietly, and her hand had almost passed over the object.

"Huh."

Glutinous rice only let out a slight sigh, and his wrist was already held by the pillar.

"Be careful." The pillar is still the same constant words, "Things are small and very good." ”

But the pillar's words were said a little later. When he grabbed Nuomi's wrist, Nuomi had already felt a sudden tingling pain on his fingertips. Beads of blood were oozing out all of a sudden.

She looked at the scene in front of her, and she had completely forgotten the pain on her fingertips.

In the mid-air in front of her, those faint lights shone brightly, reflecting an indescribable magical scene.

The drops of blood that dripped from her fingertips didn't drip to the ground, but slowly flowed in both directions as if they were stained with an invisible thread.

Nuomi didn't even have time to surprise that she could barely see the blood beads in such darkness. The bead of blood had already pointed out a thin line in the air for her. Such a thread, in such darkness, is invisible to the eye. The thread-like light just now is probably also emitted from the top of this thin line.

I don't know what it is, and I don't know what it does. But it's already a kind of discovery.

"Senior brother, senior brother, let me try again."

Ignoring the blockade of the pillar, she tried to touch the thin lines with her hands, but when her whole palm touched the lines, she did not add any more wounds to her hands, but only felt a faint resistance.

It seems that the thin thread only cuts a person when it is touched like this alone.

In this mid-air, I don't know that there are tens of millions of thin lines pulling, and when I press it with one hand, all I feel is a transparent wall composed of these thin lines.

"There's a lot of pull." Glutinous rice whispered, but her wrist was grabbed again.

She was stunned for a moment, and then she felt the hand of the pillar take her place and push against the invisible line wall.

I don't want her to get hurt again.

Nuomi's heart moved slightly, but at this time, he didn't say much, so he had to ask in a low voice, "How is it, can you tear it apart?" ”

The pillar shook his head, "No, there's a lot of resistance." ”

"It's because of the storage of these things that we can't get out? Because there is this thing in the way, it was stopped and took a detour before you knew it? ”

Glutinous rice didn't go against the good intentions of the pillar, but also put his hand on the back of the pillar, groping for the trend of the transparent line wall.

It's not really noticeable when you touch it like this, but if you pay close attention, you can still feel that the "wall" is slightly curved inward. It is precisely because of the existence of such a little resistance that when people walk outward, they cannot break through that little resistance, and unconsciously, they are already walking on the established road.

These thin lines probably filled all the space around them, so no matter which direction they walked out, they would eventually go back to their original place because of the "wall".

They were afraid of the darkness and what they would encounter on the way, so they carried torches all the way. Ironically, because they were with torches, the fire was so bright that they could only see the small patch of light in front of them. They should have been able to spot the thin lines that glowed slightly before they stepped into this array, but the torches in their hands completely obscured the faint light.

It was the light they trusted the most that sent them all into this place where they couldn't get out.

This is quite ironic to say.

I see.

It turned out to be just that.

Once you find out the mystery in the middle, to put it bluntly, it's not too complicated. As long as they find a way to clean up the thin lines, they should be able to get out of this place in no time.

But this is also because Nuomi had gotten a little revelation in a dream in a daze. Ordinary monks fall into this kind of place, just like Ye Fan and them, I am afraid that when they are walking outside, they will not let go of the light. At any time, as long as you can light a bonfire and torches, you will never give up these familiar things.

However, the Netherworld is not such a place that monks can easily conquer.

Light can only give them a temporary advantage, if they can't integrate into the netherworld and accept the rules of the netherworld, I'm afraid they will eventually be devoured and eliminated by the netherworld.

Nuomi didn't shout Ye Fan and the others over in a hurry, but just pulled the pillar, carefully groped for the invisible wall, and slowly walked outside.

She didn't mean to force her way through the wall, she just wanted to see if her guess was correct. Among these inextricable threads, is there a path that has been designed long ago that will lead her back to the campfire?

Along the way, she walked very slowly.

You have to pull the pillars, and you have to feel the movement of those silk walls.

By the time she returned to the campfire, Ye Fan and the others had already finished eating, and they were boredly looking at the stack of shadows and paintings.

It can be seen that although they say that they don't care, they still have quite an idea about the stack of shadow paintings.

Don't say it's them, it's Nuomi herself, after knowing the secrets in those pictures, she can't help but guess what kind of story is behind it. Is it really as Lou Qianzhong said, is it just a simple dragon and phoenix twin monk, or is it just like Ye Fan thought, it was caused by being taken away.

But what they are facing now is clearly not these pictures.

When Nuomi walked back, the three sword cultivators didn't even look up at her, obviously not having the slightest doubt that she would come back.

"I—I've figured out what's going on out there." Glutinous rice said.

She didn't care about the surprised eyes of the three sword cultivators, and she didn't open her mouth to explain, but she actually walked to the bonfire, scooped up the dirt on the ground, and buried the bonfire underneath.

ps：

I knew it wasn't going to go all the time. Today has been dead to Carvin Kavin, alas, RP