Through the fog in the middle of the main entrance, I opened my eyes and saw that Ah Xia and I were already in a pavilion with carved dragons and phoenixes. She took a closer look and found that the windows and eaves of these buildings were quite similar to the courtyards in Jiangsu and Zhejiang today, and she also made a judgment in an unbelievable tone:

"Lizi, the style of the buildings here is quite similar to the style of Wuyue in the Spring and Autumn Period."

Walking through the scattered buildings scattered around, Ah Xia and I also suppressed the wild beat in our hearts and excitedly walked into a golden and splendid hall. This magnificent hall, which stands on 90 steps, with a clear height estimated at more than 30 meters, and about 100 meters on each side, gave me a strong sense of oppression before we entered. After walking inside, surrounded by large pillars erected every thirty meters, Ah Xia and I felt a kind of majesty and domineering unique to the best of the emperors, and we were very unaccustomed to finding that our breathing involuntarily accelerated a lot, as if we were oppressed by this invisible solemnity, as if we couldn't breathe at all.

Fortunately, after all, we are no longer mortals, after realizing that something is wrong, we quickly used the two secret techniques of Hope and Vipassana that we have learned in the past few months, adjusted our qi, and after deeply swallowing more than ten long breaths, we finally adapted to the lingering king aura inside this spacious and atmospheric building.

After lighting the pathfinder flashlight and groping to find the lamp oil platform located in the four corners of the main hall, Ah Xia and I hurriedly cooperated to light the oil lamps at both ends of the main hall.

"Li Zi, have you noticed that here, it seems to be the palace reflected in the copper image just now!"

I'm still thinking, after the lights are on, how does this place feel as if I've seen it somewhere, after being reminded by Ah Xia, I suddenly woke up, isn't this the royal palace where the Huansha girl sings and dances?!

Realizing this, I hurriedly took Ah Xia cautiously around the main hall of the main hall, carefully stepped over the white and flawless white jade steps, and probed around the throne - if there was any hidden mechanism here, it should be nearby! After all, as the king, he will definitely ask the designer to build a hidden console or something around his throne to satisfy his personal desire for control, and it can also be used to save his life just in case.

Who knows, Ah Xia and I were around the throne, and the jade platform was carefully searched three times, and even on the hanging curtain, I lifted Ah Xia up and touched it, but I still found nothing. Could it be that this is just a reproduction of the feng shui roots of the main hall mansion, and not all the details? Or, originally, there was no mechanism in this hall?

Impossible, right? Unless, the owner of this hall is a guy who is arrogant to the point of expansion.

As a result, after looking carefully, Ah Xia and I still gained disappointment. Standing on the jade platform, looking out of the main hall, although the pavilions and pavilions on all sides are unique, each has its own merits, but from the perspective of feng shui, the surrounding earth qi is led here, if it is said that Jin Siniang and others who can listen to the wind and recognize the qi have spent a few hours and can't walk here, I won't believe it.

It's just that in theory, it's still not a way at all. Helpless, I suddenly gave birth to a kind of upside-down resentment, only to feel that I had been busy for most of the day, my legs and feet were a little sore, and when I saw the dragon chair that was wide enough to accommodate a tall basketball player (O'Neal, I don't mean you) to sit down easily, I suddenly felt angry, and despite Ah Xia's dissuasion, I actually sat down on the golden throne.

"Whoa! It's not that nothing is going on. ”

After my ass sat down, I shook my immovable handle, and steadily reached the middle of the throne, seeing that nothing strange had happened, I couldn't help but smile at Ah Xia and greeted her:

"Now, my Xia Beauty, why don't you come and try it too, brother will let you taste what it's like to be a queen!" As I spoke, I also smiled evilly and patted my thigh, winked mischievously at her and said.

"You're poor!" Seeing that I was squeezing her, Ah Xia couldn't help but reply to me coquettishly, but she obediently followed what I said, gently moved her steps to my side, hesitated, still felt shy, and did not dare to sit on my lap in front of the majestic throne, but sat down next to my body, and sat with me on the dragon chair, which symbolized the supreme royal power.

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"Rumble!"

"I'll go! What is the situation! Ah Xia! Did you see that? ”

"Hmmm! It's like a holographic projection! ”

The weight of the two of them was pressed on the dragon chair, and at first it just pressed the dragon chair down and sank, and I didn't care, I just thought it might be because the place was in disrepair and the joints of the chair were loose. Who knows, with the strange sound of this chair, the open flame oil lamps that had just been lit by us around them actually "snorted" and all went out, and then a purple-blue ghost fire suddenly ignited in the wick, re-rendering the atmosphere in the hall from the majesty of the previous dim light shadow into a long and strange gloomy psychedelia.

And in the mist that rose in the middle of the main hall at some point, three entangled and fierce figures suddenly appeared.

"Sister Jin!" Seeing the familiar figure of Jin Siniang, Ah Xia and I both cried out in unison. Look at it again, the other one who joined forces with her is not Aru, which one else could it be?

Because of worry and concern, after standing up from the dragon chair in unison, Ah Xia and I also found at the same time that the psychedelic scenery in front of us disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the main hall also returned to the dim appearance of the previous lights and shadows in an instant, as if the fleeting spectacle just now had never appeared at all.

After sitting down again with apprehension, it was gratifying that we saw Jin Siniang and Aru who were fighting hard. It seems that this throne with its own gravity sensor should be some kind of mechanism that activates and switches the maze of the northern region.

After discovering this, Ah Xia and I hurriedly watched the battle while finding a way on the throne, and said Okay, where are you hiding?!

"Be careful!" While watching the battle, Ah Xia and I couldn't help but cry out when we saw that the Gu humanized Aru couldn't dodge, and was pierced through the arm by the opponent holding the sword "Changhong Piercing the Sun". Fortunately, Jin Siniang, who was swept for him nearby, had already shot six golden needles, three of which forced back the enemy who was about to attack, but three of them pierced into Alu's shoulder blades and three big points behind him impartially, instantly stopping his bleeding. After the three of them separated for the first time after the fierce battle, Ah Xia and I finally saw the true face of our opponent.

I saw the big black fat man dressed in a gold-inlaid black robe, wearing a dragon and a frightening amethyst crown, with round bull's eyes, tiger whiskers standing upside down, and the majesty that had already been scattered all over the place with a cruel smile, and even more domineering when holding a sword - looking at the fierce and vicious appearance, the volume of the fat hips, and the real tonnage, it is estimated that the dragon chair with gravity sensing sitting under our buttocks should be tailor-made for this guy.

Thinking back to our previous experience, it is not difficult to guess that defeating this arrogant tyrant should be the key to breaking through the maze and rescuing Jin Siniang and Aru.

Just, how to start?

Right now, whoever gets up from the throne between me and Ah Xia will not have enough weight, so that the vision of the illusion will disappear, and there will be nothing to "weigh" in the empty hall for a while. Besides, judging from the previous situation, the illusion and the place where we are should not be in the same space, even if Ah Xia and I can move freely, there is no way to directly help Sister Jin and Aluke.

It's tricky.

In my thoughts, I suddenly saw that the fat black-faced king, whether he was standing in place with his sword, moving forward and backward, or panning left and right, his hands were habitually lined up—probably because he was separated by a fat belly, and no matter how he changed his sword, his hands were always habitually swaying from side to side of his body. Seeing this, I immediately had a whim, and in the turn of my thoughts, I suddenly thought that I once saw a program about criminal investigation, in which a legendary hero scout said: Everyone has their own unique habitual movements, such as steps and gestures, and if you catch his habitual movements, you can imitate a person's daily movements vividly.

Thinking of this, I had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought, then, if according to his habit, look for the mechanism on the dragon chair, will it work?

Just do it.

Greeted Ah Xia, the two of us sat down side by side, each holding one hand, touching both sides of the dragon chair, and groping for a while according to the body shape of the black fat king, and sure enough, they each felt a jujube kernel-sized bulge under the handle of the chair, and pressed it to move. So we both pressed lightly at the same time, only to hear the sound of "click", and a shiny pedal was already flipped up under our feet.

If you look closely, there are more than 20 palm-sized shrapnel embedded in the pedal. At first glance, this one-meter-long, twenty-centimeter-wide brass pedal is similar in shape to the keyboards we see everywhere nowadays.

With that in mind, I decided to give it a try. After exchanging glances with Ah Xia, I carefully stepped on the pedal in the upper left corner, and then, engrossedly, my eyes widened, staring at the interior of the environment in front of me, looking for changes.

"Boom!"

Listening to the scream of gravel grinding, a square stone pillar with a visual cross-section of about one meter has been shot out from under the floor like a missile, although it did not hit any of the three people in the field, but it still scared several people a lot.

It turns out that when sitting upright on this dragon chair, you can still use this kind of operation?! Tomb Hunter East White