Chapter 267: What is an illusion

Song Qiyao adjusted her state, and when she saw her pierce them at a glance, she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, and she could only remain silent for the sake of her purpose, "If you come in this kind of place, you may not be able to get out, and if there are more people, the probability of survival is greater, isn't it?"

When some people are equal to their own abilities, if they cannot use them for their own purposes, they will not be able to keep them if they are against them.

Xiao Shengge did not respond to them directly, "You and I have no key, and we can talk about cooperation with me with a drawing that I don't know if it's true or not?" ”

Song Qiyao frowned, she did not deny Xiao Shengge's ability, and many things in the tomb were unpredictable and unpredictable, and the mechanism was unpredictable, and it was unpredictable, maybe her own mechanism was not as good as the other party's sudden betrayal, and no one liked this thing that could be out of control at any time.

The danger in the tomb, if it weren't for finding a way to relieve the poison on Song Nianbai's body, they wouldn't have come here to take risks, and Song Qiyao didn't want to die in such a place.

Song Luofeng saw her say this, and knew that the chance of cooperation in the real sense was not great, whether it was them or her mind was not on the matter of leaving the tomb for the time being, and then grabbed Song Qiyao to show that she didn't have to waste her words, "That's fine." ”

Song Qiyao also knows that it is reasonable to use people without suspicion, since there is no trust, it is better to be so deadlocked, not too close and not to break the layer of window paper.

It's much easier to talk to smart people.

Suddenly, there was an earthquake, and the mountain shook, and in the darkness I heard the sound that the ground was not only where it began, but seemed to crack.

This tomb has been built for hundreds of years, and the walls built will inevitably loosen, and this shaking has successfully shaken down several boulders that are about to fall, and many stones have rolled down and smashed out one pit after another.

Xiao Shengge was not in a hurry, and he was easy to dodge the stones falling from the sky.

The sudden change is really unresponsive, but what is most needed at this time is not the late adaptation, but the sensitivity of the body faster than the mind.

Accidents come and go quickly, and the flat ground splits a step away, and the giant wheel working inside reveals the tip of the iceberg.

Xiao Shengge's eyebrows were a little solemn, it was impossible for the mechanism to start by itself, it was naturally from manpower, and he couldn't help but be a little worried about Yun Chen.

Jiang Qi saw the murals on the wall by the light of the fire fold, and a road down seemed to be telling the story of the Son of Heaven and the Holy Maiden, and when it came to the end, the road also came to an end, "Dead end?"

Yun Chen looked at the drawings in his hand and then looked at the mural, this is the burial picture of the Son of Heaven, I don't know if it's because of the location or the bright and dim lights, there is always a kind of weirdness that can't be explained.

Jiang Qi was also extremely reckless, and reached out and pressed it on the coffin, and this press really pressed it for him.

The secret door under his feet, which was covered with a layer of dirt, suddenly opened, and Yilan reached out and pulled him to the ground, but suddenly there was an earthquake, and he didn't stand firm, and Jiang Qi was pulled down.

Yun Chen: "......"

But fortunately, it was not very high, and it fell on the wider steps, and there was a Jiang Qi underneath to make a cushion and there was no place to break it.

Jiang Qi was first thrown and then smashed, and almost lost his breath.

The fire fold in Ilan's hand fell to the ground, and rolled down to the bottom with several twists and turns, and through the unextinguished fire on the way, Ilan saw a miserable white skeleton on the stairs.

Coincidentally, facing the two black holes, Yilan was so shocked that he forgot to get up, until Jiang Qi reminded in the tone of a dying person, "If I break it, remember to burn incense when I go out." ”

Hearing this, Yilan immediately rolled to the side and got up, coughed awkwardly and reached out to pull him, "I'm sorry." ”

Jiang Qi got up and straightened his clothes, patted off the thick layer of ash on it, and took out a fire fold from his arms and lit it, they rubbed like this for a while, and Yun Chen had already walked out of the distance.

From the few skeletons kneeling on the steps, it can be preliminarily judged that these people were killed by unknown things at the moment of escape, so they still maintained the posture of life when they died, and it is possible that poison gas or small hidden weapons are possible.

Jiang Qi moved the bones again to open the way, and couldn't help but ask Yilan: "You are from Ningyu Pavilion, can you see anything?"

Ilan was full of black lines, "I...... I'm shallow in my knowledge and not good at poison. ”

"You're not ......"

If it weren't for this kind of place, Ilan really wanted to open his mind to see what it was containing, "Teaching according to aptitude, Miss is not an unreasonable person." ”

Jiang Qi glanced at a certain prince who was walking in front of him.

I don't know how long this staircase is, and it takes me almost a cup of tea to see the exit.

Since that crack, there has been a constant noise, sometimes the landslide cracks but there is no momentum, and sometimes the ghost cries and the wolf howls is really weirdly tight.

was really forced by the vision of the mountain rain coming and the wind filling the building, Song Qiyao's eyebrows frowned into a Sichuan character, "This...... What the hell is this place?"

He knew at a glance that he was well versed in the art of Qimen Dunjia, and comforted: "It's just a small skill of carving insects." ”

Then he set his eyes on the closed door, and if he waited any longer, he really couldn't guarantee that something would go wrong.

Xiao Shengge was not in a hurry, she found that there was a pattern in this tomb, at the beginning, she was determined to block a few arrows from time to time, but later she didn't see any danger inside.

How do you look at this kind of way, how does it look like Mu Qing, blocking the ignorant juniors against the weak and incompetent, and not blocking those who have plans and profound skills.

But is that really the case? Xiao Shengge recalled what Mu Qing later told her, "This tomb danger is not an open gun and a hidden arrow, but this illusion that does not know when it appeared." ”

Unlike those that cause people to die peacefully in their sleep, illusions can concoct another world by obeying their deepest fears.

It is also false and real, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Xiao Shengge's brows furrowed slightly, if she was really unlucky, she was not sure that she would be spared.

"What are these things?" Song Qiyao suddenly spoke, her words full of disbelief and disgust, and seemed to tremble slightly.

From that crack squirmed swarms of palm-sized maggots, the scene was extremely terrifying, and I couldn't forget the numbness of my scalp when I saw it.

Xiao Shengge took a few steps back, but the ground trembled slightly, there was always something like to break through the ground, first he picked up a dirt bag and exploded to the limit.

Xiao Shengge's pupils shrank, and his body dodged the exploded alien maggots, and the ground exploded in many places, making the ground hideous and disgusting.

The most astonishing thing is that these things can gnaw at each other and bite at each other, how cruel it is to have food that does not fill their stomachs for a while.

The most shocking thing is that the maggots with their internal structure can still be seen in the milky white of the whole body, and they have extremely sharp fangs and a piece of meat.

A species like this that doesn't have much consciousness is easy to deal with while being ferocious, and a drop of poisonous juice on a certain one can eat itself out of the bush without adding fuel to the fire, this method has been tried and tested repeatedly.

There was a sudden burst of murderous intent behind him, and his body turned around quickly and blocked the umbrella with his scabbard.

"You ......" Xiao Shengge met Song Qiyao's unfocused eyes, and the rest of the words were swallowed back into his stomach.

It is often said that those who think beyond life in their hearts are most likely to be trapped by illusionary demons, what is Song Qiyao thinking in her heart?