115. Snowy and deep courtyard

The human breath was very weak, and when they got closer, Yun An realized it in hindsight.

The number of people in this group was about ten, and as they got closer and closer, Yun An could also hear the heaviness of their steps. It's like a person who has walked for a long time with a heavy load, and then can't walk anymore.

After a while, those people gradually appeared in the sight of the three of them. It's just that Yun An and the others hid from Mo Zhiye, and those people walked to the entrance of the underground palace and didn't find them.

Just looking at the professional equipment and methodical pace, Yun An knew that they were a professional-level archaeological team.

The one who started his head did not seem to receive it, but it seemed to lead the way, but he slowly approached, turned his head and said to his companion: "Here it is." ”

"This is the entrance you opened yesterday?"

The man who spoke was the oldest here, looking to be in his fifties, but he was full of energy and strong physique, and he seemed to have a high status in this team.

The guide looked at him and replied with some embarrassment: "Professor Fang, this is it, we suffered heavy losses just by opening this entrance yesterday, and now there are still two lying in the hospital who have not woken up, do you really want to go down?" ”

The man called Professor Fang looked at the entrance calmly, and a trace of sadness overflowed in his eyes.

"My daughter and son-in-law have had an accident because of this underground palace, and I always want them to die clearly!"

As he spoke, he was the first to step into the underground palace, followed by the group.

Knowing that they had completely disappeared from Yun An's sight, she remembered the story that Professor Xu had told her.

What is the name of her old classmate, Yun An can't remember for a while, but Yun An is deeply impressed by the name of the old classmate's wife-Fang Fang.

So, this Professor Fang is Fang Fang's father?

Yun An told Mo Zhiye and Mu Feng about this conjecture, and at the end he couldn't help but say with some regret: "It's been so long before he remembered to investigate, where will there be any results." It's all in vain! ”

Mo Zhiye raised his eyebrows, hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "What?" Do you want to meddle with the old problem again? ”

Yun An pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "Forget it, there is nothing in the underground palace, even we can't detect the abnormality, what can they find?" When they finish their investigation and find that there is no result, they will naturally retreat. We don't have to that idleness, let's go to another dungeon! ”

Mu Feng nodded in agreement.

In this way, Yun An and the others didn't care about the group of people who entered the dungeon, and turned their heads and ran to another dungeon.

As soon as he stepped into this underground palace, the small black bead on Yun An's head flashed with pale golden light, and the three of them couldn't help but be vigilant.

Yun An took off the white hosta and looked at the glittering little black beads a little inexplicably. Subconsciously looked at Mu Feng: "What's going on?" ”

Mu Feng was stunned, and he didn't know why, so he turned his hand and summoned Chiyuan.

Chi Yuan rubbed his sleepy eyes, still a little confused, but when he noticed the fluctuation of the little black bead, he immediately came to his senses.

I saw the novelty and excitement of Chi Chengcheng's face, but he said something useless: "It's been so many years, and it's the first time I've felt the spiritual power fluctuations on it!" ”

Yun An endured his anxious heart and asked softly, "Chiyuan, do you know what happened when it suddenly emitted spiritual power fluctuations?" ”

Chiyuan closed his eyes, as if feeling something carefully, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes. In his eyes, doubts grew, and finally he tilted his little head and muttered softly, muttering: "It stands to reason that it should reflect something before there will be spiritual power fluctuations overflowing, and that thing must be closely related to it." But I've searched all over the place, and there's nothing special......"

Yun An was a little happy on his face, as long as he knew the principle, it would be easy to do!

Thinking about it, she couldn't wait to verify: "Chiyuan, do you mean that the closer this bead is to the thing that shines in the opposite direction, the stronger the reaction will be?" ”

Chiyuan thought about it and nodded, there is nothing wrong with this.

Yun An turned his head to look at the other two, and the three of them glanced at each other tacitly, and began to search carefully in the dungeon.

Because the structure is almost the same as the first one, there is no strangeness in turning. The place where the small black bead was placed became the first place for the three of them to explore.

But when they arrived at this palace room, the three of them were stunned.

Although the overall structure is the same, the dome above the high platform does not have the formation that stimulates demonic nature.

The location that was supposed to be the formation diagram was replaced by a painting, and I don't know what paint was used after carving, and the color has not yet faded.

Snowy and deep courtyard. The two figures, one red and one white, are so distinct.

Yun An's heart trembled suddenly.

She had heard this scene and fantasized about it countless times, and when that picture matched the fantasy, it invisibly explained everything.

Yun An turned his head and looked at Mo Zhiye and Yun An, they were also stunned with a hint of surprise on their faces, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Mu Feng muttered: "If you say that this underground palace was not built by Meng Sheng, I really don't believe it." ”

Mo Zhiye subconsciously grabbed Yun An's hand, and seeing that her fingers were cold, he couldn't help but put it in his palm and rub it twice.

Yun An was immersed in that painting, it was the scene when they first met, that painting, far more real than the previous imagination, as if it was something that had happened, touching the depths of his heart, making Yun An's nose inexplicably a little pantothenic.

Shaking his head, putting aside those strange feelings, Yun An hesitated and said: "Sheng Xiu took out this bead at that time, and he didn't say that it had any different phases here...... But after thinking about it for a moment, Yun An made a general statement: "At that time, Sheng Xiu didn't come out to look for it in person, what he found was the Eagle Six, and it was normal for him to ignore the painting on his head and the abnormality of the beads......

Mu Feng nodded, feeling reasonable, looked at Mo Zhiye and asked, "Do we want to go to the demon world again?" ”

Without waiting for Mo Zhiye to say anything, Yun An shook his head first and said: "No need, even if he asks Ying Liu, he can't say why, after all, he doesn't know much about the Ying clan back then, and Sheng Xiu can't help too much." Let's check it out for ourselves! ”

After a pause, Yun An looked around the palace room, and said in a heartfelt voice: "That weasel grandma said that it is up to me to find the collection of books, what does it mean?" ”

The other two were not idle, and continued to investigate in this palace, refusing to let go of a corner.

Yun An leaned on the side of the high platform, looking at the glittering small black beads on the white hosta and was stunned, thinking about how to find it by himself.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a possibility popped up - could it be that Xiao Heizhu sensed the dungeon itself?

No, if that's the case, Eagle Six shouldn't have said a word, the black beads that shone with a pale golden light no longer glow as soon as they left the dungeon, he always had to say such a bizarre thing, right? He didn't say it, which means that when he found the little black bead, it didn't appear like this.

Then there's only one possibility! It was she who took Xiao Heizhu down to the underground palace herself, which made Xiao Heizhu react.

Black beads, dungeons, self-...... Yun An couldn't think of a connection between the three. As a last resort, I had to look at the two men as if asking for help and explain my guess to everyone.

Mo Zhiye didn't seem to think of this, he frowned and stared at the small black beads on the white hosta, and raised his hand to stop above it for a while, as if he was feeling something, but after a while, he found nothing.

He said to Yun An unrelentingly: "You also give it a try, use the method I taught you to feel, and see what you can see." ”

Yun An closed his eyes when he heard this, and his ears were filled with Mo Zhiye's extremely calm tone: "Calm down, let your consciousness out, what do you see......"

I tried very hard to see it, but Yun'an watched it for a long time, but he still couldn't see anything.

Opening his eyes dejectedly and casting his helpless gaze on Mo Zhiye, Yun An shook his head a little frustratedly and said, "No, I can't feel anything." ”

Mo Zhiye was not in a hurry, but said indifferently: "Don't worry, just like you usually feel all kinds of breath, go and feel it." ”

Is it breathing......

Yun An closed his eyes again.

The consciousness is scattered, the surroundings are very quiet, except for the three of them and Chiyuan, there is no one else.

Yun'an felt them one by one, the breath of the wind, the breath of the night, and the breath of the red circle...... Finally, an unfamiliar aura suddenly appeared, just a stone's throw away.

Following the aura, Yun An saw a black mist emitting a pale golden light, which floated slowly and regularly in mid-air, as if sensing something, it shrank into a small ball, and the light emitted was also a little lighter.

The reaction was like a great shock.

Yun An approached cautiously, and the fog mass gradually seemed to relax his vigilance......

A young child's voice cautiously asked, "Are you back?" ”

Yun An sensed left and right, and confirmed that the sound was indeed coming from this mist, and couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Who are you talking about?"

"Lord Mu Jin!" The voice suddenly felt a little delighted, and then the mist flew towards Yun An's consciousness without warning.

Before Yun An could react, he watched as the mist merged with his consciousness.

"Lord Mu Jin, you're finally back! Blackie has been waiting for you here for a long time! ”

Yun An realized that it was hugging himself, controlling his consciousness and trying to pull it out, but he wasted half a day's efforts without success.

"What do you mean, you recognized the wrong person, right?" Yun An didn't react for a moment to what was going on. Obviously it was a dungeon built by Meng Sheng, why did something suddenly appear and shout Mu Jin? Who is Mu Jin?

Wait a minute! Bathe?!

Yun An thought of this possibility, but he didn't care about confirmation, and hurriedly asked the mist: "Hey, I said!" Mu Jin you are talking about, is it Mengsheng? ”

Mist asked suspiciously, "Lord Mu Jin, why are you confused?" Who is Mengsheng? ”