"Danger, danger, danger, go quickly, Long Fei, you go quickly, it's dangerous here, it's dangerous......" I heard Jian Rong's voice, so urgent, so panicked.

I looked at the isolation box on the right, and Jian Rong was still motionless, maintaining a stiff posture.

"That's what she said before she was petrified—" I see.

I immediately repeated the meaning of the sentence in a low voice, and the microphone on my lips came out: "Jian Rong speaks, danger, go quickly—this is what she didn't have time to say before she was petrified." ”

Through the glass, I saw Julie suddenly dance with his hands.

He waved his hand, someone was typing in front of the computer, and what I said immediately appeared on the big screen opposite.

Mrs. Ice slowly raised her right hand and extended her thumb to express her appreciation to me.

I will always know which direction I should look in, it doesn't matter whether Madame Ice appreciates it or not. The more complex and troubled the clues, the more my sixth sense can give me the most accurate hitting point, and lead the whole game with one hit.

Suddenly there was a golden light in front of my eyes, and I looked closely, but I only saw the glass and the Ice Lady outside.

"What is it?" I couldn't help but frown.

Then, I heard a strange sound of music in my ears.

I say "peculiar" because it is not the sound of an instrument, but something similar to that of an old-fashioned music box through the friction of gears, which is extremely monotonous, yet penetrating, and makes my eardrums itch.

It was a very old piece, and I tried my best to discern it, and finally found a clue to a melody that seemed to be one of the court music of the Tsarist period, and its name should be such and such a march. Since the overthrow of Tsarist Russia, court music, etiquette, utensils and furniture have been abandoned by the people of the north. Over time, it seems to be permanently forgotten by people.

I first saw the golden light, then heard the music box music, and then heard Jian Rong's voice: "What is this place?" Is it a grave? Is it the grave of the nobles of the great northern powers of the past? Anyone? Is anyone listening to me? ”

Her voice was very loud, and she was in a huge enclosed space, which instantly caused a burst of echoes.

Now, I can't see anything, only the sound in my ears that rings one after another.

"Is it a robe? It must be a robe, and who will be wearing it? I'll go over and take a look and analyze it, what does the tsar have to do with what is happening here? Jian Rong said.

I heard the sound of running, and of course, like Jian Rong's voice, caused a huge echo.

"Tsar? This man is the Tsar? The inscription on the nameplate indicates that the man in the robe is actually a former Tsar, whose name is Nicolas Turet. How could he be wearing a robe? Could it be that he converted to Buddhism? It's strange that history has never heard of a generation of tsars who ended up becoming Buddhists. I have to find a way to get out, I can't be stuck here for long. Jian Rong said to himself.

In order not to disturb the sound I heard in my ears, I did not use a microphone this time, but used my fingers to write quickly on the clipboard to pass the message out.

When the words appeared on the big screen, everyone outside stopped working and looked up at the big screen in disbelief.

I know that the messages coming from Jian Rong are true. It is because of this self-confidence that I have led the way I get in this way.

Now, I can hear her voice, but I can't see the image.

"Oh my God...... What is that? It turned out to be her? Jian Rong shouted.

My heart tightened, and I didn't know what unexpected changes would happen.

"It's Miss Gu, it's Miss Gu!" Jian Rong called again.

My muscles tightened, and my heart felt like it was being grabbed by a big hand.

"It would be nice if Long Fei was here, this is the result he really wants. It's a pity that I'm the only one here, and I can't do anything about it. How so? According to the report, Miss Gu disappeared in the rebounding pipa diagram of Cave 112 of the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, and has not been seen since, so how could she appear here? Jian Rong said.

I was anxious, but I was powerless, and I couldn't urge Jian Rong.

If she saw Gu Tingcheng, it meant that the generation of the ancient stage was indeed related to the Mogao Grottoes and Dunhuang Tianji, otherwise Gu Tingcheng disappeared there and appeared here.

"How can you get into Jian Rong's thoughts? I want to see the picture, I have to see Gu Tingcheng...... "I felt hot all over, and I couldn't help but press my hands on the glass, trying my best to control my emotions and not let it collapse instantly."

Of course, even if you enter Jian Rong's thoughts, you will only see it, but you will not actually come into contact with it.

In the midst of the extreme chaos, it suddenly occurred to me that there must be some mysterious connection between the Mogao Grottoes, the ancient stage and the Ya Temple.

What is the order of connection between the three? Are the founders of the three the same kind of people? Are they the same kind of people as the two people who took the electric falcon hostage? "I wanted to find out the cause of the temple, but I couldn't get anywhere.

For a long time, I didn't hear anything from Jian Rong, and it seemed that our communication had been cut off.

After another hour, Julie opened the isolation box in frustration.

"Mr. Long, come out." He said.

"What's wrong?" I exhaled slowly and stepped out of the isolation box.

"Jian Rong has no body reaction." Julie said.

I walked a few steps to another isolation box and saw that all the red lights on the LCD screen were lit, especially the one representing the heartbeat, which had been stretched into a straight line.

Jian Rong still looked stiff and motionless, and there was no obvious change.

"The instrument shows that she has gone." Julie whispered.

I didn't panic excessively, and slowly shook my head: "Don't worry, the instrument can only represent one aspect, many times, people's life and death are not determined by the instrument, but there is another mystery." Tell your people to still monitor as closely as before, and don't let up in the slightest. ”

Julie received the order and immediately relayed it to his companions.

"Mr. Long, what's wrong? How true is the message you've just transmitted? Lady Ice finally spoke.

Unlike Julie, she comes from the espionage world and is highly skeptical of everything. Even though we were collaborators, she still wouldn't let go of any suspicious points in me.

"100 percent true." I replied.

"Can you provide evidence to prove it?" She asked.

I shook my head and walked out onto the terrace, facing the cold wind like a sword.

"How to enter Jian Rong's body" is a serious issue I am facing at the moment, it is not enough to know her thoughts, but it is necessary to enter the "that place" where she goes.

"Need help, right?" Lady Ice followed.

"Yes." I nodded.

"I've called a few people over, you must be interested." She said.

"Tell me about it?" I didn't refuse.

She gestured under the terrace, "There." ”

Outside the terrace, it was a snowy field.

Lady Ice was pointing to three huge tassons. The tower's pine trees are leafy, naturally forming a high wall to keep out the wind and snow, and the snow on the outside is too much, but the snow on the inside is only half a foot.

Now, under the snow wall, three people wrapped in sheepskin coats and wearing sheepskin hats are meditating cross-legged in a zigzag posture of "five hearts to the sky", and the hot air from their nostrils forms a gray-white mist ball with a diameter of more than two meters.

This type of meditation is known as "swallowing the essence of heaven and earth", and it is a common cultivation technique used by evil sects, and it used to appear in the old-school Xianxia novel "The Legend of the Swordsman of Shushan".

That fog ball can be roughly regarded as the "Dan body", which is the core of the internal force, and the purpose of releasing it outside the body is to run in with the qi of nature and form a realm of human Dan integration. The "Dan Body" of ordinary cultivators is only the size of a pill, which can be spit out and incorporated, which is very strange and can often only be carried out in a secret room. The three of them do not avoid the eyes of others, are not afraid of the disturbance of idlers, and they seem to have reached an extremely high level, which is not something I can judge at will.

"They are the most loyal royalist elders, and the youngest is one hundred and eight years old. They knew a lot about the temple, but they rarely communicated with outsiders. They have said that the most valuable thing about this temple is that it can help others to enter the line between life and death, which is exactly what you need right now. Mrs. Ice explained.

Her eyes were vicious, her analysis was in place, and from my frowning, she immediately knew what I was thinking.

"Thank you." I didn't pretend to be profound, and I thanked him immediately.

"I'll go and call them up." Mrs. Ice said.

I shook my head: "Let's go down, if you ask for something, you will be courteous." ”

When we talk about royalists, we have to go back to the liberation wars of the northern powers. In that war, the new party won a complete victory, overthrew the rule of the old party, won the hearts and minds of the whole country, and formed the world's largest alliance state, and the north took on a new atmosphere of prosperity.

The king was defeated and the new generation replaced the old, but the old man did not withdraw from the stage of history, but formed a hidden force, that is, the "royalists".

The fact that the leaders of the Northern Alliance did not exterminate the "royalists" shows that the leader of the time was a magnanimous and long-term true wise man.

Here, I must mention a fair and correct view of historians, that is, who is more correct and who represents the interests of the country and the people between the old and new parties?

The best referee in history, when the Northern League collapsed, the royalists reappeared on the stage as a liberal party, leaving the darkness and seeing the light again.

In just five minutes from the terrace to Tasson, I had already calculated the balance of interests between the northern powers, the Ice Lady and the royalists, and had chosen a viable mode of cooperation.

"Master Shalo, a friend has come to visit." Lady Ice said loudly.

The three of them each let out a sigh, and the fog ball slowly dissipated into the air.

"Master Shalo, a friend is here." Mrs. Ice repeated.

"He's not a friend, he's an enemy." One of them said coldly.

"Well, it's not a friend, it's an enemy." I repeat what the other person says and agree with the other person's point of view.

As soon as I approached them, I felt a great hostility.

Obviously, they didn't welcome me.

"Master Shalo, this Mr. Dragon needs your help, he wants to enter another person's body to complete a more complex mission." Mrs. Ice was concise and to the point, and immediately made our demands clear.

"If you don't measure yourself, you will die without a place to be buried." Master Nasharo replied.

"The soul is free to come and go without harming the physical substance. If it's not a last resort, why should I take any chances? How dare I take the risk if I don't have the confidence? I said.

Master Nashaluo did not appreciate my courage, but shook his head disdainfully: "The world of the soul is a labyrinth, and those who speak big words have no real ability, even if they reluctantly enter, the final result is just a dead end." Young man, you better give up unrealistic ideas, it's good to have courage, but you're using it in the wrong place. ”

I thought about it for a moment and said categorically: "Your faction has always wanted to get the 'revolutionary fire', hasn't it?" You help me, and I'll have a way to get it for you. ”

When a word came out, not only Master Shaluo was surprised, but even Mrs. Bing was stunned.

"The Flame of Revolution" is a mysterious booklet in which the new party overthrew the old party by the supreme method recorded in the booklet.

Hong Kong Island is a paradise for adventurers from all over the world, and I did see this thing at a black market auction, and it must have ended up in the hands of the Gu family.

"What you say is true? If it's true, I'm willing to help you. Master Shalo reacted quickly and nodded vigorously.