Countless questions lingered in Qin Yi's heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I have to say that Qin Yi's psychological quality is fully reflected at this time. If this were a person with a slightly weaker mind, I am afraid that his mind would be blank at this moment, and he would have been defeated by frustration and despair.

But Qin Yi tried to calm his thoughts.

"In this wilderness, there is a lot of fog and poor vision, and naturally, people's judgment is reduced. It is not impossible to say that it is impossible to go around in circles. But why is it that the time is half an hour each time, and why is it so accurate? Why do I never get lost, and why do I always reach this ruin? And I ask myself if I always go in a straight line. There makes no sense to go back to where you are. ”

Qin Yi suddenly had a thought, and urged a flying talisman to take a look down from the sky, trying to see some clues.

To his disappointment, the talisman was activated and flew high into the air, and there was fog and haze in all directions, so that he couldn't see anything below.

The most important thing is that the haze in the sky, like an invisible lock, makes his body continue to become heavier, makes his breathing continue to become shorter, and faintly, there is an inexplicable oppressive force.

"No, no, this fog is high in the sky, something is wrong. Qin Yi didn't dare to be reluctant, and hurriedly rushed down.

Falling back to the ground, although it was still foggy, the feeling of being locked by the big lock was suddenly loosened, and the feeling of depression suddenly disappeared.

Terrible!

In just such a short period of time, if Qin Yi hadn't come down quickly, the fog in the sky would have almost suffocated him, and that strong sense of squeezing and restraint almost made people feel like they had exploded.

Falling back to the ground, Qin Yi smiled bitterly, knowing that if he wanted to explore the terrain from a high altitude, this idea would definitely not work. This Lost Wilderness, if it is a secret realm, this bit of defense must be there.

Qin Yi walked to the broken wall again, stood in front of the mottled wall, and stopped for a long time, and suddenly, Qin Yi grabbed from the void of the storage ring, but grabbed out a thing.

This thing looks like a pen, like a knife, and like a tool.

Actually, it's a tool. It is a tool left by Xiao Anran's predecessors on the third layer of the Gloomy Palace, and it is specially used to make talismans and depict the pattern formation.

Qin Yi took a deep breath and carved it seriously on the mottled wall.

Each of his strokes is well thought out and carefully considered. Each stroke is powerful, and the lines are very full and profound.

There are not many brushstrokes he portrays, and there are only six or seven brushstrokes in total. However, these six or seven strokes have their own merits.

After Qin Yi finished carving, he stood in place and looked at it for a moment, and his sleeve was gently rubbed on it a few times.

He muttered to himself, "I don't believe it, it's always going around in circles?"

His voice of self-talk is actually not small.

After watching for a while, Qin Yi slowly left.

Keep moving forward, still straight forward. Qin Yi seemed to be competing with someone, and the route and way of walking remained the same.

If you are a person who is not strong-minded, I am afraid that you will choose to change the route or change the way you travel.

Only Qin Yi didn't believe in this evil.

Another half an hour passed, and it seemed that everything was as Qin Yi expected, and the ruins appeared again.

Qin Yi's mood this time was much calmer. It seemed that he had become accustomed to this pattern, to the appearance of this ruin.

"Could it be that this is the fifth time I've returned to the same place?" Qin Yi began to talk to himself again, and then shook his head again, "I don't believe in evil!"

As he spoke, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Qin Yi could still laugh. If someone followed, he would definitely think that Qin Yi had gone through continuous circles and was so mad that he was close to losing his mind.

In fact, Qin Yi's mood was extremely calm, and even his face showed a confident look.

It is naturally very surprising that he can turn around in a circle in such a happy mood.

Qin Yi stood in front of the broken wall, and on the mottled wall, there were still the lines he left before, the same position, the same lines, the same patterns, it seemed that everything had returned to the original point.

However, Qin Yi observed for a moment and laughed even more happily.

"Interesting, interesting. It seems that the so-called Lost Castle is indeed interesting. Who the hell is so patient, designing so many of the same ruins, creating the illusion of going around in circles, thinking that they can really fool me?"

If Qin Yi was still doubting before, he was spinning in circles.

So now, he is very sure that he is not going in circles in the same place. The ruins are indeed the same ruins, and when you look at them with the naked eye, you can observe them with your divine sense, and you really can't see any surprises.

With all the same details, it's easy to suspect that you're going around in circles.

Even, Qin Yi dropped a token before and appeared in the next ruin, which further confirmed that he was going around in circles.

Ordinary people, if they try to get here, they will definitely die.

But Qin Yi didn't, he always felt that these ruins were a little weird, but they weren't the same. So, he took out the tools for carving the talisman and carved some lines on the ruins.

Those simple lines actually contain a small magic circle made of talismans. When Qin Yi wiped his sleeve, he secretly blessed some spiritual power and activated the small magic circle.

That small magic circle has no offensive or defensive effect at all, just a small magic circle fluctuation.

And right now, the lines depicted in this ruin look completely indistinguishable from what Qin Yi himself had depicted before.

Even the length, thickness, and depth can hardly find any flaws.

But there is no spiritual power blessed by Qin Yi, let alone the spiritual power fluctuations of the magic circle being activated.

It was here that Qin Yi made some moves, and he immediately judged that the so-called turning in place was thought to be made at all.

The tokens he had now discarded in the previous ruin must have been picked up and placed in the same place as the next ruin.

And the lines he carved were also imitated and carved in the next ruin.

However, the lines can be copied and imitated, and the exclusive technique of the magic circle activation is difficult for outsiders to detect, let alone imitate.

Suddenly, the flaws here were thoroughly understood by Qin Yi.

He concluded that the so-called Lost Castle was not devoid of any living activity, but that there were indeed living beings in action!

To do all this, there must be living beings behind the scenes. (To be continued.) )