Chapter 75 Chapter 79 The Silent World

Standing on the rectangular stone, Qin Yu looked at the platform on the stone platform and raised his eyebrows.

The circular hands on the stone platform are engraved with the word "Xuan", and there are no numbers on the stone platform roulette on the side, only four directions: left and right, up and down.

Staring at the stone platform intently, Qin Yu didn't notice that the stone mirror behind him reflected not his back, but his front, looking at him quietly, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.........

"I'll count to three, and let's open the mechanism together according to the formula!" Ye Zitao's serious voice came from above, making everyone look straight and step on the rectangular stone.

"Gragra Gragra !!"

The sound of gear grinding was a little faint on the empty platform, except for the ground bouncing off below, the sound was particularly faint in the rest of the direction.

"One! Two! Three! ”

Listening to Ye Zitao's voice from above, Tang Jue's palm was already pressed on the circular pointer stone, and when he heard "three", he immediately twisted the circular pointer stone to the left, didn't twist it?

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly suddenly, he twisted the circular pointer stone clockwise three times, and the circular pointer stone pointed to the left.

"Knock !!"

A melodious and vicissitudes of the bell seemed to come from ancient times, continuous, and the aftermath was lingering, Qin Yu felt that his soul was involuntarily trembling with the bell, and there was a feeling that the impurities in his soul were cleansed.

In a daze, he saw a fog, and an ancient altar faintly appeared in the fog, and there was a simple bronze ancient bell hanging on the altar, and what else was placed on the altar, arranged in a circle, and the bronze ancient bell was pressing on it, as if it was suppressing something.

At this time, the bronze ancient bell was trembling slightly, and the melodious and continuous bell sound came out, causing the surrounding fog to appear layer by layer of ripples, spreading outward.

Suddenly coming back to his senses, Qin Yu found that the melodious and ancient bells did not know when they had dissipated, and his whole person was not on the strange rock, and he had unconsciously changed a world in front of him.

With a cliff in its back, there is a mountain path in front of it, which stretches forward and disappears into the darkness in the distance.

There is a faint light in the sky, so that the sky and the earth are not dark, but the scene is still very hazy, it looks like the early black and white TV, but there is an inexplicable sense of weirdness and distortion.

What's going on? Why does it feel this way?

Qin Yu was puzzled in his heart, carefully observing the surrounding environment, the pitch-black grass, with patches of shadows, swayed slightly with the silent cool breeze, making the shadows constantly distort and deform, like a monster hidden in the grass.

In the distance, there was a small tree, the body of the tree seemed to be a struggling and twisted human form, there was not a single leaf on the large number of twisted branches, the whole tree looked dead, even the bark had fallen off, revealing a smooth body, a bit like human skin.

Quiet, no sound, dark, distorted, and silent, this was Qin Yu's first impression of this place.

The light was slightly dim, Qin Yu looked up and found that the silver moon in the sky was being covered by a dark cloud, the dark cloud was not big, and it should pass soon.

"How did I end up here alone? What is this place? Qin Yu looked around vigilantly, and a bad feeling surged in his heart.

Quickly checking the things on his body, Qin Yu was slightly stunned, the ghost mark on his left hand was still there, and it could be called at any time, and the warm feeling of yang breath in his body could also be called, and the internal force that was not strong was still circulating, but he didn't have the feeling of warming his body before, that is to say, ......... His body was not there.

Knowing that he was now in a soul state, Qin Yu was stunned for a while, under normal circumstances, only some special professions or psychic people who have cultivated to reach the level of psychic can go out of the body and walk yin and yang.

The soul of a psychic apprentice is too fragile, and the out-of-body soul is easily injured by the energy of heaven and earth, and in severe cases, he may even die.

However, he didn't feel the slightest sense of soul instability now, it felt like normal, not different.

What's going on?

The yin qi here was rich and permeated the air, but when he approached Qin Yu's body, it was isolated by an invisible barrier on the surface of his body, unable to penetrate.

There is no "feeling" the existence of the barrier, but Qin Yu can "see" the existence of the barrier, although he doesn't know how this barrier came about, but this is a good thing, as long as the barrier is not broken, he will not be exposed to the yin qi, and there is no danger for the time being.

Turning to look at the cliff behind him, the surface of the cliff was smooth and wet, shady for many years, covered with dense moss, there was no place to settle and borrow strength on it, if he wanted to go up from here, even if he had gold threads, it was impossible.

Looking at the path in front of him, Qin Yu frowned, or this feeling of being arranged has not changed, who is the one who set up this game? What exactly do you want to do?

Judging from the subtlety of the mechanism design of this mausoleum, it is very wrong to only have black monsters to protect it, because black monsters are okay to deal with psychic apprentices, but it is not enough to deal with psychics.

The Dao Fu is gone, the backpack is gone, only the ghost mark remains, the internal force and the breath of the yang, Qin Yu frowned, most of his attack methods have disappeared, it is estimated that it is enough to choke when he encounters a black monster.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Yu began to set off along the path, his footsteps fell to the ground, and still did not make a sound, the whole world was like a black and white mime, eeriely quiet.

The surrounding scene was unusually desolate, with withered weeds half a man tall, and a gentle breeze that caused patches to shake, as if something was hiding inside.

The branches in front of them were also very strange, hideous, and twisted, like a person's body being twisted by a strange force into its current appearance.

Qin Yu didn't dare to enter the grass, and his intuition told him that something dangerous was lurking in the grass, and except for this path, there was a faint aura of danger everywhere else.

"What people!" Qin Yu suddenly shouted, stunned to find that his voice could be transmitted, but then there were countless peeping eyes, staring at him gloomily from the grass and in the shadows, ready to move.

Qin Yu was cold all over, and this feeling of being watched was extremely uncomfortable.

He just saw a white blurred figure standing there quietly in the darkness in front of him, as if staring at him, and after sensing his gaze, "it" quickly disappeared into the darkness.

The distance was several hundred meters, and the light was insufficient, Qin Yu couldn't see the appearance of "it" clearly at all, and he didn't even see the shape clearly, because "it" was like being covered by a wide white cloth on his head, without revealing a single gap.

A fluttering white cloth? Qin Yu looked nervous, his body stiffened and stood in place, not catching up with him at the first time.

Slowly, the feeling of being peeping on the body gradually decreased, and the surroundings fell silent again, silently, as if everything just now was an illusion.