Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Chance of the Mural
Liu Piaoyun turned his head, there were a pair of portraits on the wall, but he could only describe it as lifelike, and there was no discomfort.
"I've seen it too, why is there nothing wrong with it, what about you?" Liu Piaoyun asked back.
"I took a closer look just now, and I didn't see anything special. Gao Yunlong took over.
Situ Yan was also full of suspicion, "Yes, what the hell is going on?"
The crowd in front of them gradually dispersed, and some people were not convinced, and after watching for a while, they didn't scream like the two people before, but just stood there calmly and looked up. This made everyone who had some luck breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately, not everyone was seriously injured at a glance, otherwise they would really have to be withdrawn, this inheritance hall in the deepest part of the ancient ruins is really unusual.
Liu Piaoyun and a few people walked over slowly, there were several murals around, and looked up at the wall carefully, one of them was a portrait of a young man dressed in white, holding a large knife engraved with ancient runes in his hand.
The other person is a beautiful woman, who is smart, as if the woman lives in front of everyone.
Liu Piaoyun released a trace of soul power and probed the woman. Immediately it was as if I had fallen into the water, and I couldn't hear anything but the buzzing sound in my ears. And his consciousness was completely silent on the portrait of the woman, and suddenly he couldn't extricate himself, as if she was the most beautiful thing in the world, and he didn't want to take half of his eyes off him if he died. Even missing a second is like regretting it for the rest of your life.
The purple clothes fluttered, and the fairy light was ethereal, and this feeling was ten thousand times more comfortable than the light felt outside.
"Ahh
Liu Piaoyun's eyes tingled, and his consciousness returned to consciousness. He covered his eyes and crouched on the ground, blood streaming from his fingers.
"It's so charming, I'm almost blind. ”
Liu Piaoyun was like a child rescued from drowning, panting heavily.
"Who is that portrait, why can't you extricate yourself when you look at it, and your eyes are seriously injured?" recalled the feeling just now, and was extremely surprised. He had never been so fascinated by anyone, and the ethereal meaning was so fascinating.
After a long while, Liu Piaoyun's agitated mood calmed down, and he sat cross-legged on the ground and devoured the aura to repair his eyes.
After a while, Liu Piaoyun stood up and looked at the portrait with his usual eyes.
"Hmph, big radish, big potato, you must be looking at that woman, the soul has been hooked, she deserves it!" Situ Yan pouted, a look of schadenfreude.
Zhou Fatzi patted Liu Piaoyun's shoulder, and said with sympathy: "Boss, the beautiful women around you are like clouds, and you can still hurt the woman in the painting, tsk~"
Liu Piaoyun glared at him, and the fat man knew that he was adding fuel to the fire, and turned sideways to look at Gao Yunlong and the others.
"Huh, this Gao Yunlong didn't move, his eyes couldn't take his eyes off, and the expression on his face was as if he had been instructed by some master, revealing the same appearance as it was. ”
"Could it be that the second brother got some adventure on this mural?"
Several people next to him also noticed this scene, and they were all envious. Others can be seriously injured at a glance, but he is good, and he can still gain something.
Liu Piaoyun looked at the slight fluctuations between Gao Yunlong's souls, lowered his head and thought for a while, and had an analysis.
"Maybe you can only use soul power to find out, maybe everyone can gain something~"
Everyone listened to Liu Piaoyun's prompts, and they all had a feeling of sudden realization, and they ran to the next mural one by one.
Zhou Fatzi still said with palpitations: "Tsk, that man is too fierce, I just took a look, and my eyes almost exploded." ”
"Then you should go and see the woman, I promise you won't be able to extricate yourself. Liu Piaoyun smiled faintly.
"I won't look at it, even your eyes are hurt, and if I go to see it, I will really become a pig demon. Fat Zhou smiled.
"Let's go and see the next mural, what's different. ”
Gao Yunlong didn't wake up, presumably still in the process of enlightenment, and everyone had to go to the next place.
"Cut~ A dusk, a big mountain, nothing special!" Zhou Fatzi looked at this mural, and he didn't see the reason for it for a long time.
Situ Yan pondered for a while: "Maybe everyone's views and moods are different, and the scenes they see are naturally different!"
Liu Piaoyun and Du Yuqiang nodded, agreeing with Situ Yan's opinion, only Zhou Pang looked indifferent.
People from various forces also looked at this mural for a long time, but they didn't get anything, and shook their heads and walked to the next mural.
"Brother Yun, who did you say carved the painting on the wall, it is so smart and elegant, just like a real person. Besides, just one portrait is so powerful, who are the people in the painting?" Situ Yan had a lot of questions.
Liu Piaoyun was silent for a moment, he definitely couldn't answer these questions. However, to find the answer, we have to probe the portrait, carefully observe, and maybe draw some conclusions. However, if you look at it intuitively with your eyes, your eyes will be injured again, and if you use your soul power to detect it, you are afraid of encountering a backlash, which will not work.
Liu Piaoyun thought for a moment, and suddenly thought of something.
"The characters in this portrait are surrounded by runes, and only by bypassing or cracking the runes can we understand the secrets. Liu Piaoyun thought so.
After a while, no longer hesitating, I was going to give it a try, but the big deal was that my eyes hurt again.
Walking to the next mural, his soul power entered the mural, and in the mural at this moment was a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged under a huge rock, with his eyes closed and his long hair fluttering, and a huge momentum made people shudder at a glance. Suddenly, a pair of eyes suddenly turned silver.
What he saw was no longer a vivid portrait of a person, the soul power bypassed these complex runes, and an incomparably complex regular silk thread appeared in front of him, forming a human form.
"And it worked. ”
Liu Piaoyun's eyes didn't hurt this time, and he looked at it carefully. After observing for a while, the mystery inside was clear to his chest, and it seemed that there was a power of the emperor wafting out, and he withdrew from the portrait, and just wanted to break the mystery with everyone, he saw Du Yuqiang beside him staring at the portrait blankly.
"Woo! It seems that the third brother is related to this mural!" Seeing this, he shook his head and walked to the next mural.
This time, around the portrait, there are not only beautiful women, but also many words.
"Venerable Biluo visited here and engraved words to remember it. If you are destined to be here, fortunate enough to see the Venerable, and have extraordinary abilities, I will give you a scroll of exercises~"
Underneath this text, there are some strange words densely engraved, and it is difficult for Liu Piaoyun to make out them.
Although the text on it is ancient, it is vaguely legible, and the exercises recorded below are not incomprehensible at all. He shook his head helplessly.
However, since it is a figure who claims to be a venerable person, it must be Wuzun, and the merit left behind is naturally a treasure, naturally, the opportunity of this mural was left to Situ Yan.
Zhou Fatzi looked around boredly, and he didn't know what to say, these things were of little interest to him, a miser, so he had to follow Liu Piaoyun one after another.