"It looks like we're on the same channel, but the signal isn't very good......," I said, listening to her, I finally understood the reason, so I said half-jokingly.

"What channel?" Yu Qianzhang's second monk didn't figure out his mind and didn't understand what I was talking about.

"That is, we are in the same environment, but you are a little farther away, and a little hallucinatory substance affects us. But when you get closer, it's no problem. ”

"Oh, I see! And what about the others? Is it further away from us? Yu Qian didn't see the others, and asked again.

"I don't know! It shouldn't be nearby. "If you are nearby, it is estimated that you should be able to see us like Yu Qian.

And the position of Yu Qian and I should be in the center, and we did not leave the center of the circle. This mechanism is random, and after being confused by the hallucination, it basically walks away according to the environment in the hallucination. After the hallucination, there is no concept of relative time, so we feel that it is just a moment of smoke, but in fact, this moment is already a long time.

Yu Qian and I were lucky, or maybe there was some reason why we didn't have too deep hallucinations and didn't leave the center too far.

"Bang!" Just as I was talking to Yu Qian, a loud bang suddenly came from overhead.

We were all taken aback, and when we looked up, we saw that the question was on the spot, and not too far away, Han Dong was alone and grabbed the sapper shovel and smashed the frame of the question.

"Hey! Han Dong! What are you doing? Lose your marbles? Can this be cut? Yu Qian yelled at him.

However, Han Dong turned a deaf ear to this, as if he hadn't heard it, and continued his action of slashing the frame wood.

"Hey ......"

"Don't scream, he can't hear it, it's in a hallucination......" I said as I pulled Yu Qian, who was still shouting.

"It's so close, and you don't wake up?" I just heard me say that we met because we were close, but Han Dong was not very far away from us.

However, Yu Qian obviously forgot another condition, that is, personal willpower must be strong. This Han Dong is obviously a little weaker in willpower and has not gotten rid of the illusion.

"Leave him alone, let him cut! You come to help me, I seem to have discovered some secret. I pulled Yu Qian and leaned towards the coffin.

Our location is the central point, and there is no doubt about the real world. Only in the real world can people who are caught in illusions be seen. And the movable coffin board I found should be related to the fourteenth number collection here.

"What did you find? I saw you working on this coffin lid just now, isn't this the endpoint of the fourteenth number of returns? Yu Qian came up and leaned over to the coffin lid to look, and when she saw the dense activity map, her eyes instantly widened.

"Is this the same as the entrance to the Evil Grave? Got a jigsaw puzzle? As soon as she saw this, Yu Qian blurted out.

"Puzzle mechanics?" I was stunned, I didn't think about it. However, it is possible! This diagram is not something that everyone can solve, even in ancient times, not many people can. It's fitting to make this a mechanism for the end.

However, I've put together this picture with itchy hands, but it doesn't seem to have changed.

"But this coffin lid is independent, it's useless to connect anything, so it shouldn't be useless to put this picture together, right?" Yu Qian looked left and right at the coffin lid, and then said.

When she said this, I realized what the key was. This picture should not be opened to spell, it should be combined with the coffin to be complete, and the combination will only work after the combination is completed.

"Look! There are zigzags and patterns around the perimeter of the coffin lid! The pattern of the mouth of this coffin is consistent...... Does it have to be covered to be useful? Yu Qian's observation is also quite keen, and she quickly found the key.

"Then cover it, and I'll fight again!" I motioned for Yu Qian to help.

"But then you're going to lie down in the coffin! Look at the thickness of the coffin and these zigzag patterns, the lid is sealed, and you are easily deprived of oxygen when you stay inside. And I can't open such a heavy coffin alone! "This coffin is easy to lid, but it is difficult to open, and it has to be the same as before to be opened.

"It's okay! I'm going to be fast! As I spoke, I began to crawl into the coffin.

The corpse in the coffin can be determined not to be the Night King, so I have nothing to worry about, anyway, this is just a suspicious grave. I threw the body out and lay down in his place. Then he worked with Yu Qian to cover the coffin lid.

When this is closed, a strange smell of decay comes to the nose, and a dull sense of depression follows. Along with it, there is also an inexplicable sense of irritability and loneliness and fear.

I tapped my head hard to keep myself awake and got to work. A moment after the coffin lid was closed, the pieces I had put together disassembled on their own, reverting to the previous fourteen mistakes. It's inevitable, I expected it a long time ago, so I wasn't too surprised.

The coffin lid is movable, the coffin is fixed, and as long as it is closed, the serrations of the coffin will push the movable serrations of the coffin lid, allowing it to return to its wrong shape. And the coffin lid can be said to be like a password key, if I put together the picture, I will push the sawtooth of the coffin through these sawtooth teeth, and unlock the fourteenth number and return to the collection.

But I thought it was too simple, and I thought it could be put together casually. After this closing, I had a faint urge to regret it, and when I suppressed this impulse, my body refused to obey the call, and actually cramped and spasmed in the coffin.

The funeral goods in the coffin were layered up, and when the person lay in it, the tip of the nose was almost up to the cover, the space was small, and it was spasmodic, and I was sweating and breathing hard in a few minutes, and I was deprived of oxygen.

And, most importantly, I can't stretch my hands and feet, so I can't see the whole picture!

At this time, I was quite remorseful, why didn't I throw away a few layers of funeral goods when I lost the body just now? It's easier to get some space out!

It's too late to say that now, and I'm trying my best to make my cramped hands and feet move and recover. If I continue to grind, within a minute or two, I will see the Night King.

With my familiarity with the Yin and Yang Nine Wrong Palace Diagrams, and a jigsaw puzzle action I had done before when I didn't close it, I was puzzled in the blind spot.

This picture covers the entire coffin lid, and I still have it under my feet, and my hands can't reach it. So, this was a big mistake on my part.

After about three minutes of fighting, I was dying, I felt like my chest was about to explode, and all I had in my head was the thought of a breath of fresh air. However, I am less than 30% complete of the puzzle, and this is the rhythm that kills me.

But just when I couldn't hold on, rolling my eyes and about to close them, my trembling hand instinctively struggled, and actually felt a hollow in the inner wall of the coffin.

The notch is long and has several raised needles in the middle. As soon as I got into this depression, I was already dying, and I instantly calmed down, because this shape was so familiar to me, wasn't this the shape of the burial bone flute in the coffin? The bone flute is still in my bag, pressed against my back.

Maybe it's a chance to live! I didn't think much about it, and I started to pull the bag desperately. Severe lack of oxygen, and such strenuous activity when it comes to rolling your eyes, the taste is worse than death.

Fortunately, I pulled out the bag behind my back and pulled out the bone flute. Then, with trembling hands, he felt the defect, put the hole on the needle-like protrusion, and pressed it down.

"Click!" A chorus sounded, and then I faintly heard the faint sound of a wheel moving. Immediately afterward, I also seemed to hear a leaking sound. Then suddenly a clear stream rushed in, and I took a hard breath, and at this moment, I felt my sunken chest bulge.

I'm alive......

I finally breathe air! I was finally freed from the shadow of death. When I recovered a bit, I saw that the serrations of the coffin lid and the coffin were all staggered, revealing rows of holes that I had been able to breathe because of these breathable holes.

It didn't take long for me to feel the lid of the coffin being pried open, and then the lid flipped out, and a few lights shone in.

I was squinted by the and blocked my eyes with my hands. After a while, I saw that the lights were removed and I was able to open my eyes. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw several familiar faces.

Yu Qian looked at me nervously with a worried face. Then there is another face close to me, it is Han Chang. Immediately after Professor Han, Han Dong, Zhao Zhifeng, and several of them came out.

"You're all out?" I asked in surprise.

"I'm sorry for you...... You've let us all out! Professor Han was a little excited, and he held my hand tightly and said. Then he joined forces with Zhao Zhifeng and pulled me out of the coffin.

"That means that the fourteenth number has been broken?" I asked again in surprise.

"It's broken! It's broken! It's a single-aisle burial mound again! Professor Han said excitedly.

Several people immediately laughed happily, without the fourteenth number to hide, it would be much easier to get out. It's no problem to stay alive and escape.

But I'm curious, how can this dismantling be so easy? There's a key! It wasn't until I looked back at the key, the hollow of the bone flute, that I understood.

This thing is not simple, this depression is covered by the burial goods, if I am not dying and struggling, I have no intention of digging down, and if I touch it, I would not have found it.

Moreover, it has not always existed. If there was one in the beginning, it would have been stuffed with funeral goods long ago. I opened this depression myself.

The puzzle, in fact, is just to open the depression! It's okay if you can't finish this picture, if you can spell out two percent, that is, two mistakes, you can open this depression and plug the bone flute into it.

I guess that the Night King is also troublesome, and he doesn't want to put together the whole picture, so he deliberately designed it this way. Moreover, this design is also very unpredictable, generally understand some people, will only think that the puzzle is the way to live, but I don't know that the puzzle is built, just open the keyhole, can't find the key or can't find the keyhole, it's still dead.

Knowing this, all I can say is that the Night King is too cunning!