"The ...... of the other monks Films? ”

Glutinous rice asked blankly.

For a moment, she didn't realize what was going on.

This place is a forbidden area, and it is also a blank area in the netherworld, as if there are no other ghosts. In this area, no matter which direction they go, they seem to end up back in the center. This fact, they have already confirmed.

And then there was the monk who left the picture.

They originally thought that it was just a monk who had accidentally fallen into this area, but because of various coincidences, the monk probably judged that he could not leave, so he left his own image in this place.

And yet - more than one picture?

Glutinous rice has a little bad premonition in her heart, but at this time, no one has broken it, and she is naturally reluctant to open this mouth. She just walked over quietly, took the pictures in Ye Fan and Lou Qianzhong's hands, and looked down.

With just one glance, she was sure that the two paintings were indeed from other monks.

The picture that Tang Yunfeng dug up before, on it was a man with a resolute and strict face, but the picture that Ye Fan took back, the man on it was very white and elegant. And the shadow that Lou Qianzhong dug up, the image depicted on it, even directly a female cultivator, definitely not from the same owner as the previous two shadows.

"This ...... How to ......"

Nuomi looked at the two shadows in her hand, she could only shake her head, and then shake her head, unable to say anything.

Just discovering a shadow is already making them feel so uncomfortable. Now two more pictures have been discovered, indicating that more than one monk has fallen into this place, and the turmoil in their hearts can be imagined.

It's not a good thing or a bad thing, because they haven't found any traces of the monks yet.

They hadn't found anything else until this point, the only thing they had dug up. It's just three paintings.

And what can be known from this is that at least three monks have entered this place.

"I don't know how long this place has been in zài. Over the years, monks have often come to this nether to train. It's not surprising that three monks have ever entered this place. "Glutinous rice can only be thought in a good direction.

Lou Qianzhong just shook his head quietly.

But. Even if he said so, Nuomi understood in his heart that it was not so simple.

They stayed in this place at this time, and they never thought of burying their pictures in this place. Since these monks had thought of such a method, they must have encountered some problem that they could not solve at all, and they felt that they were going to fall in this place, so they would ......

Tang Yunfeng also took the two shadows in Nuomi's hand and looked at them, and suddenly spoke, "It's not necessarily that pessimistic." These three monks may be together. Just like us. It's a small team. ”

This has never been thought of by anyone.

Hearing Tang Yunfeng's words, everyone looked in his direction.

"You see, the scrolls of these two shadows don't look familiar, they look like they are the same paper silk. The age of the top feels similar, too. If they were scattered into this place, it is better to say that they may have come in together. It's just that I don't know why, but their pictures are buried in different places. Tang Yunfeng patted the picture on his hand.

As soon as he said this, everyone showed a sudden look on their faces.

That's right, Tang Yunfeng's idea is much more reliable than theirs, and it is also more reliable.

These three pictures do look very similar. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was cut out of the same piece of paper.

"Well, it's nothing. It's just a picture. What is the difference between discovering one and discovering three? Let's look for other traces. Tang Yunfeng said again.

He said this very timely, and everyone immediately pulled their thoughts out of the three pictures.

"Well, go ahead." Lou Qianzhong first expressed his attitude.

This time, they didn't study the two newly dug up pictures in detail, but just looked at them in a hurry and put them aside. Or glutinous rice carefully collected them. Stacked together.

Ye Fan and Lou Qianzhong didn't expect that they were awakened by Tang Yunfeng.

However, they were not as arrogant as Tang Yunfeng thought, although they were awakened by Tang Yunfeng, they didn't have any special feelings, they just picked up the torch again. Walked outside.

After walking back and forth like this for a long time, the shadows and paintings in front of Nuomi soon increased.

"One, two, three...... There are twenty-two in total. ”

Nuomi counted all those pictures and pictures, and there was already some amazement in his tone.

At this time, it is not so much that I am afraid, but that my heart is slowly full of emotion. No matter how much he thought about it, Nuomi didn't expect that there would be so many monks in this place. There are a total of twenty-two people, and if everyone uses the Netherworld as a training place, the strength of this team can be imagined.

However, they soon found themselves at odds.

It was probably by the time they found the sixth or seventh painting that something was wrong. Later, it turned out that even a fool knew that there might be a problem.

Perhaps, it is not that so many monks have been to this place, but only that monks have wandered here with so many pictures and pictures.

It was hard for them to imagine that so many monks were living here at the same time.

This is the Netherworld, not the human realm. There was no monk involved in the netherworld. Unless they are fleeing like them, the Netherworld will not be seen all year round. Although this is a training place, who has ever seen a team to train?

Twenty-two paintings.

Nuomi lined up these pictures one by one, looked back and forth three times, and finally confirmed one thing.

The monks in these pictures must have something to do with each other, and they may even be characters from the same sect. Although the shadow painting is already very hazy, and the outline can only be vaguely seen, there are still some patterns on the clothes that can be seen clearly.

After comparing the twenty-two paintings, she finally came to the conclusion that they were all dressed in the same pattern. Moreover, the clothes are the same for both male and female nuns.

That's a little weird in itself.

Just like when I was on Qingquan Peak, although everyone was wearing the costumes of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there were differences between men and women, and the clothes of male nuns and nuns were always a little different. However, in these pictures, Nuomi's eyes widened to look for it, and he couldn't find such a difference.

“…… Could it be that I didn't see it clearly? ”

Nuomi stared at the pile of pictures that were already very blurry, and recognized this possibility in her heart.

After all, she couldn't fully see the contents of the painting.

Other than this, glutinous rice did not find any other clues. This may not be a clue, but it is just a small discovery. With such a discovery, it didn't make a difference after all.

The three sword cultivators were still holding torches and slowly walking out.

I saw a lot of glutinous rice, and finally found a little problem.

The three monks, though they thought they were walking straight out, were not. When they move forward, they always involuntarily deviate. It was originally a straight route, but it was an arc.

This is a very small offset, and it can be said to be insignificant.

When the glutinous rice had been looking up before, it had not been noticed at all. Then she began to look down at the pictures, and it took a long time to look up and look out, and then she finally realized the problem.

Because it was not a straight line at all, the monks walked a long way outside, but in fact they walked in a circle, and finally walked back from the other end to the glutinous rice.

"Although it can be said that I didn't care when I left, but this shift ended up all coming back to the same place, and it shouldn't be." Glutinous rice touched her chin and thought about it.

The pillar was quiet again. It's not that he wants to deliberately pretend to be a puppet, but it's such a question, he really can't get into it. Who called him a stupid brain?

Nuomi didn't come up with a reason for it herself.

They also tried to move forward next to each other in front of each other, and mentioned each other.

It's a pity that the deviation seems to be a little too inconspicuous, because it is too tiny, and it is too close to be noticed; And they are too far away and have little contact with each other, and it becomes difficult to communicate.

"Well, so in the end I was reduced to studying these pictures? Actually, I don't think it has anything to do with this place. Maybe it's just someone who buried it like a prank. Nuomi sighed.

Naturally, she knew that this kind of thinking was not reliable at all.

No monk would bury so many pictures in the ground for the sake of mischief. If it weren't for a coincidence, they wouldn't have dug up these pictures at all. The success rate of this prank is too low.

But if you want to say what information is revealed in these pictures, glutinous rice really doesn't think so.

So far, at least, she hasn't seen any information in it. Except for the commonality in clothing, these images and paintings are not related to each other.

Nuomi shook her head and looked up at the three flames that had fallen into the darkness, but suddenly found that one of the flames had stopped again, and slowly squatted down. After a while, the sound of digging came from that direction again.

“…… What's the matter, is there any? Glutinous rice couldn't help but complain, "This place is endless." Are these pictures endless? ”

ps：

It's done when you get sleepy at the beginning. That's nice! RP