Chapter 347: Bluestone Hall

Gongsun Chu put away his fingers, and after a while, the two people on the ground woke up leisurely. But when they got up again, they had forgotten everything.

"You are?"

The others were stunned to see this, and they looked at Gongsun Chu with confusion or worry.

"Take them with you, and send them home when you're out."

"Yes!"

"Wang ...... Then they ......"

"It's just that I lost my memory, but my intelligence hasn't changed. This is already the best I can salvage. After Gongsun Chu finished speaking, he began to walk forward with his hands behind his back, and his subordinates hurriedly pulled the two people to follow.

The subordinates didn't think much and didn't dare to ask why Gongsun Chu didn't save them earlier. But in his heart, which has turned his back, he is blaming himself for this problem.

The clouds were as problematic as he had felt at first. And after walking a few steps, he also discovered that these clouds can arouse the deepest obsessions in the human heart. Then people are hallucinating.

It's not that he doesn't want to save it sooner, but the cloud barrier is already more powerful than he can withstand now. It took him a lot of effort to barely control himself from being affected by him, and it was already his limit to save the two of them just now.

"It's all to blame on that unconscious stinky boy!" Gongsun Chu scolded secretly, if it weren't for Jiuqing, he wouldn't have fallen into the way he is now.

"When you get out of here, see if I don't clean you up!"

The words fell, and when he took another step, those clouds and mist were as if they had been split in half by a drawn sword, and they all stopped on both sides of Gongsun Chu and his men.

A quiet path appeared in front of their eyes. The clouds behind them formed two white walls that rose from the ground to the clouds. If they hadn't just come out of it, they would have thought it wasn't clouds, but two walls.

There was only one way ahead, and they couldn't help but look to the end.

At the end of the road, there is a large square hall made of huge stones. Each boulder is more than two people high, and the hall formed by dozens of boulders is simple and vigorous, revealing a strong sense of vicissitudes.

"Bluestone Hall?" Gongsun Chu narrowed his eyes, and they finally reached the deepest part of the Nine Shadows.

"Let's go!" Gongsun Chu said a word, and stepped onto the path. When they got closer, they found that the entire bluestone hall was much larger than they had imagined. All they could see was one side of it, and the others were blocked by a wall of clouds.

"There is only one door, king."

The subordinates turned around and replied, and outside the gate, it was clear at a glance. Inside the gate...... They don't know what will be there. There was still a faint hint of excitement among his men, this was the place where the witch god had left. Only two people have ever entered Xijon.

Gongsun Chu stopped his subordinates who were about to walk in front of him, he turned his head and looked at them deeply, "Let's go in", and then stepped into the main hall first.

On the other side, Qian Mo was also standing at the same gate. He had been waiting for two hours, but he had not waited for anyone else. He was worried but he believed her. There is only one road and one door in the main hall in front of her, could there be another way, and she has already entered it?

"Yue'er, are you in there?" Thinking of this, Qian Mo also took a step.

He didn't know that he had been looking for someone who was waiting, and at the moment he was standing in front of the same door, waiting for her. Qian Crimson looked at the quaint boulder gate in front of her and decided not to wait any longer.

She believed that he would come out of the clouds and out of the Nine Shadows.

"Qianmo, see you outside!"

Qian Scarlet Moon walked to the boulder gate, and the gate that looked as thick as the bluestone like a stone pillar on the side slowly opened automatically the moment her hand touched it.

"Huh?" Qian Crimson Moon raised her alertness, the dagger in her hand clenched, and Xiaohuo was also summoned out by her, always ready.

She slowly stretched out her steps, and behind the boulder was a misty white, and she couldn't see it at all, as if she had been in a cloud before.

When she stepped into the main hall, the boulder door behind her automatically closed with a bang.

Qian Scarlet Moon was a spirit, and immediately became alert. But in the next breath, the clouds that had blocked her vision suddenly dissipated, revealing the main hall.

Looking at the magnificent hall from the outside, after stepping in, it was only ten feet square, and the scene in front of him was unobstructed. Except for a long table facing the entrance, there are walls on all three sides.

"No one?" Qian Feiyue subconsciously wanted to find Qianmo, but she looked around carefully and didn't find any secret channels.

Nobling to find anyone, she walked back to the table. This should be the last place in Leng Zhenhan's painting, and there shouldn't be nothing. Now the only clue is this table.

The three-foot-long table had nothing on it, no dust, but three grooves. She carefully stretched out her finger and touched it, as if the table top itself was a little dented. She tried to press it too, but nothing moved.

"Hmm......" Qian Crimson looked at the three grooves thoughtfully. This shape...... Like what? She stretched out her left hand and gestured lightly, but paused abruptly as her hand moved to a certain position.

"It's this!" She was slightly startled, and when her palm covered it, it was almost kissed.

"It's the palm!" The shape of the three grooves is what the palm looks like. But why are there three? Is the meaning behind each one different?

She remembered what Hua Zhuo had said about Yanxi's Nine Shadows, and legend had it that the deepest part of the Nine Shadows contained something that could make people dominate Yanxi. Is it really some kind of treasure?

Qian Feiyue laughed at herself, wondering if Zhao Er had come here. If there is any treasure, he will get what he wants.

Shaking her head to shake off the distractions, she took a deep breath and stood at the table. Now that she's been here, she's going to have to see what the last thing is.

The three grooves didn't look the difference, and she didn't think much of it, reaching out the palm of her left hand and inserting the first groove on the left hand side.

When the palm of her hand was lowered, she didn't seem to feel anything special, but she didn't leave immediately, but waited a little longer. And just like that, one breath and two breaths passed...... When she took the third breath, a warm feeling suddenly came from her palm. This warmth even gave her an illusion of familiarity and serenity, which made her a little reluctant to leave.

However, after a while, this feeling disappeared. She lifted her palm and looked at it, nothing changed, but the gentle feeling was so clear that it seemed to linger in her palm.

So, she put her palm into the second groove.

One, two, three......

Again, the warm feeling came, and then disappeared again. As she was about to raise her palm, suddenly a slight trembling sound came from under her palm......