The main hall is spacious, with a beautifully carpeted floor and nine bronze lamps on each side of the walls. I don't know what kind of oil is used in the copper lamp, and there is no smoky smell.

In front of Zha Cuo was a long table, on which were delicacies of wine and delicacies. He reclined lazily on the velvet cushion and raised his glass with a smile, as if Hu Xianxian was his best friend.

Hu Xianxian took a few steps forward and looked at him carefully. He looked up at her, not half annoyed.

Zha Cuo and the last god on the earth, Qian Kunye, look exactly the same, with slight differences: Qian Kunye's complexion is wheat-colored, and the whole person looks strong and masculine; And Zhatso's skin is very white, not the usual white of aliens like Leng Qiulang and Metaha, but moist ivory white.

Hu Xianxian's gaze was scrutinizing, and others might be annoyed, but he smiled defiantly.

He was dressed in a bright yellow silk robe, and his slightly curly hair was spread wildly. He raised his glass to Hu Xianxian again and took a big sip of his own drink.

A few drops of liquor spilled down the corners of his mouth and slid down his open chest. On his ivory-white skin, the rosy wine condensed into red droplets, which was really a bit wicked.

Zacuo smiled quite smugly, and his astringent voice sounded again: "I didn't expect you to stare at me like a thief, I'm embarrassed." He tugged at his robe, hiding his chest.

Hu Xianxian was not half ashamed, she noticed that there was a special aura surging in his heart. As for his body, it was only in her eyes, and not in her heart.

"You've been standing like this, do you think I'm not enthusiastic enough?" He stood up and put his hands around her shoulders, "Come, sit down." What do you like to eat? I'll feed you. ”

Hu Xianxian turned sideways, avoided his hand, and whispered, "You can do it yourself, you don't need to call me out of your way." The murals in your hall and the patterns on the carpet are very special, I can admire them. ”

Zha Cuo didn't force her, reclined back, drank slowly.

The frescoes and carpet patterns appear to be strange geometric patterns at first glance, but blurry on closer inspection.

Those patterns shook in front of Hu Xianxian's eyes, and the shadows shook like they came to life.

At this moment, what she saw in front of her was not a disorderly arrangement of geometric figures, but a picture of the Spring Palace.

Men and women embracing each other in all sorts of strange poses, panting and moaning as if in their ears.

It's just that Hu Xianxian didn't cover his eyes shyly, but counted the number of these pictures.

These drawings have nothing to do with themselves, they are just images drawn from lines. Even if the beautiful images inevitably come to mind, they are quickly diluted by painful memories. Her own memories of such things mainly come from Peng Qingyue and her good sister, and it is really more suffering than obscenity.

Hu Xianxian silently counted the picture, and then silently calculated, and then walked towards the wall firmly. She reached out and moved the bronze lamps, and the diamond-shaped copper lamps made her move them into a "three" shape and arranged them up and down.

When she moved the bronze lamp, she realized that it was not a stone wall or a brick wall, but a wall made of magnets. Copper lamps are not really brass lamps either, but iron-cast clad copper.

The copper lamp is not directly embedded in the wall, but is attached to the wall. There should be different arrangements to produce different image effects, Hu Xianxian just guessed so secretly, and he didn't dare to be sure. She thought, no matter which arrangement, it is nothing more than the ninth palace, so it will be restored directly.

She walked to the other wall and moved the bronze lamp as before. When the bronze lamp is removed, the illusion disappears. She was relieved, and she guessed correctly.

Zacuo sat up straight, applauded and said, "Very smart. However, it is a little boring for a woman to be so calm and intelligent. Look at you, after seeing the boundless picture of spring, it is not with flattery in your eyes, but with a fierce light in your eyes, which really doesn't understand the taste. ”

Hu Xianxian sat cross-legged in front of him, and said expressionlessly: "Don't talk nonsense, since you are trapped here, you must know something about me, you should know that those pictures are not interesting to me." Let's be honest, what is your purpose? ”

Hu Xianxian guessed that the streets and alleys in the city before, the merchants and passers-by were all illusions, but this small building was real. As long as the weather is right, the magnets in this small building can create any illusion.

The sound of wind and sand came from far outside the hall, and it was no longer the noise of the night market, which also proved that Hu Xianxian's guess was right.

Zacuo restrained his dissolute attitude and said, "I need you, and you will need me." ”

"This small building of yours should have been built only in recent years, and the old official outside is also a real person and not an illusion, this city of sand can't trap you anymore, what else do you need me to do."

Hu Xianxian speculated that this city of sand and sand was set up as a formation to suppress Zacuo, and in recent years, the water potential of the mountain has changed, and the formation has broken itself.

"In recent years, the terrain around Lingshan has changed repeatedly, and there have been flaws in the formation that suppressed me, and I am indeed free. However, I have been suppressed for many years, and my skills are almost completely useless. Otherwise, you wouldn't have thought about going out last night. ”

Hu Xianxian was a little puzzled, she had no aura at the moment, if he didn't have the skill, then what suppressed her aura?

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her, laughing at himself: "You don't believe me? If I regain my strength, am I still willing to stay in this ruined city? Your aura has not dissipated, it's just that this small building is made of special materials and is temporarily suppressed. ”

Hu Xianxian's brows furrowed, and he asked him tentatively: "You mean that you can only use this small building to create an illusion to lure the enemy to die by yourself?" And we, as long as we get out of the range that this small building can suppress, we can adjust the aura again? ”

"yes, I'm honest enough, right? I have explained my own weaknesses to you, and you still don't believe me? There was some grievance between Zacuo's eyebrows.

Hu Xianxian got up and paced in circles, this Zha Cuo dared to say this, he was not afraid that she would go out first, and then bring more people to destroy his small building? As soon as this small building was destroyed, he had no power to resist, he told himself that these were self-defeating?

"The alternation of the virtual and the real is also the absence of the virtual and the unreal. No matter which god is equally devoted to you, what are you suspicious? Zhatso walked up to her, took her shoulders, and looked at her with affection in his eyes.

Hu Xianxian brushed his hand away, and stared at him with his eyes narrowed: "You tell me what the strange aura in your heart is, we may be able to cooperate well." Also, don't pretend in front of me, I'm not in the mood to play with you. ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me at the moment, anyway, you're mine after all." Zha Cuo spread out his hand, and his somewhat sick face was a little more domineering, "You want to know the strange smell in my heart?" Kiss me and I'll tell you. ”

Hu Xianxian crossed his hands around his chest, crossed his legs, leaned against the wall, and replied with a smile: "You said the opposite, right?" It should be said 'you are mine'. Since I have been entangled with you for two lifetimes on the earth, and I have met you here, it seems that you and I have long had a relationship. ”

Zacuo raised his hand and motioned for her to continue, he seemed calm, but there was anger in his eyes.

Hu Xianxian sighed lightly and smiled proudly: "Since we have a long relationship, you should know something about me, the end of my life is that you will all belong to me, and I will not belong to anyone." You'll be mine sooner or later, so it's better to make everything clear and save you a detour. ”