Wei Chi got up and looked at the blank mural: "It stands to reason that the Evil Suppression Tower has a total of seven floors, but we actually only walked six floors?" ”

Zhou Xianwei recalled carefully: "The seventh layer is the greedy wolf star of the Tianshu Palace, which is the location of the old gentleman's eye injury. The sixth floor is the Wenqu Star of the Tianquan Palace, which is the study. The fifth layer is the Wuqu Star of Kaiyang Palace, the layer with black mist mica. The fourth layer is the giant gate star of the Tianxuan Palace, the layer with musical instrument reliefs. The third layer is the Tianji Palace Lu Cun Xing, the layer where there are treasures. The second floor is the Yuheng Palace Lian Zhenxing, that is, the half-bottle house. ”

Wei Chi nodded: "We dived down from the half-bottle house, and we arrived in front of the stone gate, from the location, this place belongs to the outside of the tower?" Could it be that we are on the wrong track? ”

He Changqing looked at the mural in front of him: "The last layer should be the Shaking Light Palace Broken Military Star." ”

Zhou Xianwei shook his head: "But this is not the last layer, right?" Outside the tower? ”

He Changqing said: "No, that's right, it's here, that's why the Evil Suppression Tower is built underground, if we didn't open the mechanism correctly on the second layer before, we would indeed fall into the first layer, but there is a dead end, we will be trapped there forever, so, thank God, if it weren't for the heavy rain, we would be dead by now." ”

Wei Chiran asked again: "Even if this is the first floor, what is the matter with these murals?" Why are there eight paintings? ”

Wei Chiran originally thought that He Changqing would know, after all, he was an omniscient person in the alien realm, but at this time, He Changqing remained silent and just stared at the sand wall.

Zhou Xianwen looked at the seventh painting: "What does the ghost on the painting represent?" ”

Wei Chi walked to the painting, but found that the position of the ghost on the painting had changed, he thought it was his own dazzle, and quickly called Zhou Xianwei, Zhou Xianwei observed and confirmed that the position of the ghost had indeed changed, before it was above their heads, and now the ghost is standing on the right side of the painting.

The lieutenant observed for a while, and then focused on the capital, and when he shone the flashlight through, he found that a certain part of the column reflected a dazzling light, like a star.

Wei Chi Chi approached the head of the column to look at the shining position, and found that each of the four pillars had two stars on it: "Big Dipper? No, seven stars, but there are two on each stigma here, which adds up to eight, and it doesn't correspond. ”

"Who says there isn't an eighth star?" He Changqing said without looking back. "The Big Dipper starts from the upper part of the body and ends at the end of the bucket handle, in order it is called Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang and Shaoguang, and from Tianxuan to extend a straight line outward through Tianshu, you can see a star similar to the Big Dipper."

"Polaris!" Zhou Xianwei immediately said, "That's right, Polaris, how could you forget Polaris!" ”

Wei Chiran also understood: "Yes, the Big Dipper has to be linked to the North Star, but why are they on the four stigmas, and they don't look right, they can't be connected?" ”

He Changqing finally turned around: "These paintings are not in the right position, they have to be rearranged." ”

Wei Chiran asked, "Just like the floor of the giant gate star tower above?" ”

He Changqing said: "It should be." ”

Wei Chiran and Zhou Xianwei each found a painting, but those were murals, and there was no way to take them down.

Wei Chiran looked at He Changqing again for help, but He Changqing only shook his head slightly.

Zhou Xianwei used his brain at this time, clinging to the side of the mural, to look at the mural, and then he found that some of the positions of the mural were raised, he raised his hand and said: "The position of the ghost on the painting is convex, maybe it can be removed." ”

Wei Chi stepped forward, stretched out his hand to caress it, and found that it could be twisted, and then reached out and slowly twisted it, and finally removed a flat stone from the head of the ghost's body, only to find that it was a round crystal half the size of a palm.

When the round crystal was removed, a stone representing a star on the stigma behind it began to shimmer.

The three of them stood there not daring to move, watching and listening until nothing happened, and they did not touch the mechanism, and then they gathered together to look at the round crystal.

There doesn't seem to be anything special about the crystal, it's just a piece of crystal, and there is no special ornamentation to provide more clues.

Wei Chiran walked to the pillar of the twinkling stars again, looked at the stone like a mobile phone breathing lamp, and tentatively compared it with the round crystal in his hand, and when he just got up, Zhou Xianwei suddenly said: "Don't move, it seems that there are words." ”

Wei stopped his hand slowly, looked at it from a different angle, and found that when the flickering light was projected on the crystal, words would be displayed on the crystal, although it was faintly visible, but it could still be recognized as the word "Tianquan".

"Understood, you need to take off the crystals on each painting, take off one piece, correspond to the star, and the name of the star will appear." Wei Chiran looked at the crystal in his hand, and then looked at He Changqing, who was expressionless, "Then put the crystal on the corresponding mural, and the mechanism will be opened." ”

He Changqing nodded slightly, just watching Wei Chiran and Zhou Xianwei excitedly start to do what they said.

In just ten minutes, Wei Chiran put all the mural crystals in the corresponding positions according to the font in which the stars appeared. As soon as it was placed, the whole cave began to tremble.

Zhou Xianwei held the balance: "It's not going to collapse, right?" ”

He Changqing slowly retreated towards the door, but always kept a certain distance from Wei Chiran.

At the same time, the four stigmas began to rotate slowly, and then stopped one after the other, and the positions of the two stars on each stigma were already overlapping from the front, and then a ray of light fell directly on the sand wall at the end. The sand on the sand wall began to swell as if it had been poured with vitality, like a raging wave in the sea, constantly rolling and lapping from side to side.

Zhou Xianwei was stunned, and couldn't help but walk towards the sand wall step by step, hoping to get closer and see clearly.

Just when Wei Chiran was about to step forward, He Changqing stopped him and did not allow him to step forward.

Wei Chiran glanced at He Changqing, he found that He Changqing's attention was all on Zhou Xianwei, he realized that something was wrong, and asked, "Master?" ”

He Changqing put his finger to his lips and motioned for him not to speak.

Finally a white object slowly appeared from the tumbling sand wall, and the thing poured out of the sand wall, like a gelatinous object falling to the ground and wriggling.

Seeing this, Zhou Xianwei began to retreat, and subconsciously pulled out the dagger on his waist.

After squirming for a long time, the glue object finally turned into a white fox, and began to stumble in place, stretching its waist, and then looked up at Zhou Xianwei.

Zhou Xianwei looked stupid, standing there with a knife, staring at the white fox.

The white fox sat down slowly, and actually spoke: "You let me out?" ”

Except for He Changqing, Wei Chiran and Zhou Xianwei are stupid, completely stupid, what's going on? This shouldn't be a hallucination, right? That's a white fox, right? Is it a white fox that can speak human words?

Zhou Xianwei nodded slightly, and the white fox seemed dissatisfied: "You are all dumb? ”

He Changqing slowly stepped forward and walked to a stop between Zhou Xianwei and Wei Chiran: "Yes, we let you out." ”

The white fox looked at He Changqing: "You are not from the Iron Cloth Gate, who are you?" ”

He Changqing said: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I have this in my hand." ”

He Changqing took out the first porcelain box from his backpack, and the porcelain box at this time had been emitting blue light, and the light flowed out like liquid from the gap, and the lid of the box began to tremble, as if he couldn't suppress the blue light inside.

After the white fox saw the porcelain box, his eyes widened slightly, and then he looked at He Changqing.

He Changqing said slowly: "I also brought your three souls, as long as your three souls are combined with the seven spirits, you will be completely free." ”

Wei Chiran looked at the box, could it be that the box contained the three souls of this white fox, so this white fox is the so-called monster? How is this possible? How can there be monsters in this world!

The white fox slowly stepped forward, circled around the porcelain box, and finally approached and sniffed it with his nose: "It is indeed my three souls, why are you doing this?" Do you know that by helping me, you have become an enemy of the Iron Cloak Gate, and they will not only hunt me down again, but they will also hunt you down, treating you as a monster like me! ”

He Changqing smiled: "You have been locked up for too long, so I don't know that hundreds of years have passed since you were imprisoned." ”

The white fox was startled and asked, "What time is it?" ”

He Changqing asked: "I haven't asked yet, what dynasty was you in when you were captured by the Iron Cloak Gate?" ”

The white fox said: "I was captured by the Iron Cloak Gate in the thirty years of Hongwu, and now what?" ”

He Changqing calculated slightly: "It's 2019 AD, I'm afraid you don't know what AD is, let me say this, it's been 622 years since you were captured!" ”

Wei Chiran couldn't help but step forward and asked in a low voice, "Master, what the hell is this?" ”

He Changqing raised his hand to signal Wei Chi to shut up.

"622!?" The white fox was extremely surprised and seemed to be very distressed, "How come more than six hundred years have passed!?" Why? How so? ”

He Changqing said again: "Since I rescued you, there must be something to ask for." ”

The white fox didn't seem to listen to what He Changqing was saying, just swaying his body there, and his body began to deform, gradually getting bigger, and the white fox began to stand upright and gradually became human, but in the end, it regained the appearance of the white fox like a deflated ball.

The white fox seemed to be in pain, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want?" Wealth? Power? ”

He Changqing smiled: "I want everything, but I also know very well that unless you return to your original appearance, I won't get anything." ”

The white fox smiled: "It seems that you know everything about me very well, but you should also know that there is a price to restore me to my original appearance, and among the three of you, who is willing to pay the price?" ”

As he spoke, the white fox began to walk slowly between the three of them, turning around again and again.

Zhou Xianwei and Wei Chiran didn't understand what the price of the white fox was, but listening to the tone of the white fox and looking at its eyes, they knew that it was definitely not a good thing.

Suddenly, the white fox stopped and asked impatiently, "Who!?" ”

He Changqing raised his hand coldly and pointed at Zhou Xianwei not far away.