Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Lost Spirit Gossamer
Hearing this, Ah Zhong took out the brocade bag magic weapon and inhaled it, and the thick fog dissipated, revealing a heavy iron nail copper door behind him, and at the same time, dozens of candles on the cave wall also suddenly lit up.
Gu Gesang's eyes suddenly appeared in front of him, a scene like an underground palace tunnel.
She looked at the bronze door, the vermilion paint on the door seemed to be new, the gold-helmeted and iron-clad guards on either side of the door were three meters high, and she sensed that an outsider was approaching, and one of the guards raised her bow, and there were dozens of sharp arrows on the bow, and the metal arrows could glow sharply in the dim light of the fire.
"Who's coming?" The guard asked out loud, the voice was obviously only one person, but it seemed to come from all directions, Gu Gesang felt that she didn't feel like she was standing in front of this guard, but standing in the palm of his hand, and she could be crushed to death by his five-fingered mountain at any time.
"We are loyal servants of the Temple of the Ghost God, and we have come to find the Lock Spirit for His Highness the Night King." As he spoke, Ah Zhong threw out a paperwork, which flew like a feather to the guards, only to be incinerated to ashes halfway through.
"There are no locks here! Everyone, please come back! The guard's tone became particularly unfriendly, and the bow tightened.
"This king almost believes it, but why don't you save your breath?" Da Ji Zhongyuan curled his lips and smiled, "Your talent is not a battle, and if you forcibly argue and disobey the way of heaven, you will be punished." Yin and yang in the world are mutually reinforcing, and you should do your part. ”
"I have never seen such a brazen person say that it is my duty to use myself." In the cave at the entrance of the tomb, the voice of a young woman echoed, and the voice was pleasant and crisp, so that everyone could already believe that she had a delicate and watery woman's face before they saw her face.
Although she said this politely, the three-meter-tall gate guard withdrew his weapon, and it seemed that he did not plan to meet with Daji Zhongyuan and his party.
"His Royal Highness the Night King has come from the Netherworld to find me, and he must have something very important to discuss. Originally, I wasn't interested in talking to you, but seeing that there are many of you and you have the ability to demolish my tomb, I have no choice but to talk to you, Your Highness. Please. ”
As soon as the voice of the lock spirit fell, the iron-nailed bronze door slowly opened, and the cold air seeped out from the inside, and there was even more green light behind the door. The floor is covered with gold and silver jewelry, which is extremely dazzling.
Gu Gesang hugged Ah Chai tightly, was hugged by Daji Zhongyuan, and went to the underground palace with everyone.
The strange thing is that the closer he got to the iron-nailed bronze door, Gu Gesang's heart beat faster and faster.
Obviously, Daji Zhongyuan had already dispelled all the white fog around her, but she didn't know why some unfamiliar pictures always flashed in front of her eyes from time to time.
"Zhong Yuan......" Gu Gesang couldn't help but want to ask Daji Zhong Yuan for help.
However, her shout of "Zhong Yuan" was full of affection, and although the other people around her were ghosts, they shivered inexplicably. Zhi Lei and Zhi Xue quickly exchanged a look - well, it feels like Niangniang and His Royal Highness are about to start sprinkling dog food again.
Gu Gesang shook her head, trying to shake away the images and thoughts that appeared in her mind out of thin air.
"What's wrong?" Da Ji Zhongyuan raised his hand and dragged the right side of Gu Gesang's face, wanting to comfort her with a bright temperature, but unfortunately the temperature he transmitted without a heart was still cool.
Gu Gesang was like a frightened kitten, freed up a hand holding Achai, and grabbed Da Ji Zhongyuan's wrist, "I saw something strange!" ”
Everyone pricked up their ears when they heard this, and the joking attitude just now was also restrained.
"Let me see it too." Da Ji Zhongyuan's palm moved back a little along Gu Gesang's palm-sized face.
Zhifeng and Ah Zhong immediately set up a protective array around them to prevent anyone from attacking at any time.
Zhi Yan kept an eye on the two guards next to the gate, not letting them take advantage of it.
However, the surroundings are very safe, and the real danger is those spiritual gossamers that interfere with Gu Gesang.
"Your Majesty, do you think this little flower I picked today looks good?" A delicate and charming woman dressed in a delicate and gorgeous ancient costume trots through a tall and magnificent golden palace, full of the unscrupulousness of the spoiled man.
All the way she ran, the eunuchs and palace maids knelt on the ground, as if they had been triggered by the multi-bone Nomi card.
And in this scene, although Gu Gesang and Daji Zhongyuan appeared hand in hand, no one else could see them.
Gu Gesang stretched out her hand to touch the palace maid beside her, but when her palm touched the other party, it turned into a wisp of white smoke. When she took her hand back in front of her, her fingers were back to their original shape.
"It's a fantasy." Da Ji Zhong Yuan explained.
Gu Gesang was a little worried, "Is it an illusion like the Bottomless Pit Illusion?" ”
"It's different." Da Ji Zhongyuan looked at the man on the high seat in this palace and slowly shook his head, "That's a spell array, but it's a magnetic field." It is not controlled by anyone and is a free existence. Maybe it's because of your special constitution that the energy of this magnetic field has broken into your brain. ”
"I'm glad I had you with me this time." Gu Gesang grabbed Daji Zhongyuan, and was very glad that even if she was in the illusion, she could still feel him.
In this way, even if Da Ji Zhongyuan's body is cold, it is enough to comfort her soul.
"How can we get out of this magnetic field?"
Da Ji Zhong Yuan held her hand and said softly: "The term magnetic field is an explanation that I came up with for your convenience, in fact, in our concept, we call this phenomenon the intrusion of the spiritual gossamer. ”
"Spirit gossamer?" Gu Gesang only felt that there were too many magical beings in this world that she didn't know, "In other words, what we see is what has been real and is part of the memories of others, right?" ”
"Hmm." Da Ji Zhongyuan nodded, and attached an approving look, "Because the spirit gossamer is not controlled, we can only get out of it when we have seen the story it carries." There are Ah Zhong guarding them outside, it's safe, let's watch a movie, right? Didn't you keep muttering that I don't even have time to watch a movie with you? ”
"It's nothing to watch a movie......," Gu Gesang raised his eyes to look at the woman who was running, "I just don't know what kind of movie this is...... In case it's a horror movie......"
At this moment, the woman in the gorgeous costume had already passed through the huge palace and came to the emperor's side.
"Your Majesty, you haven't said whether this flower looks good or not?"
"How can the flowers in this world be more beautiful than my concubine?" The emperor on the dragon chair smiled gently, as if as long as this beauty was in front of him, everything in heaven and earth would become gloomy.
The emperor was already in his forties, and his physiognomy did not seem to be very good. Although his eyes were still bright, every small movement revealed the weakness and fatigue of his body.
Still, he insisted on wearing the flower on her forehead.
"She's so beautiful." Gu Gesang couldn't help but sigh when he looked at it.
The woman who was held in the palm of the emperor's hand had long black and shiny hair like silk, her skin was better than snow, her eyes were full of stars, her eyes were bright, and her beauty was unparalleled in the world.
Not to mention that in that era, even in modern times, few of those first-line actresses who were sought after by thousands of people could compare to her beauty in this prosperous era.
Suddenly, the picture turned, and Gu Gesang and his wife went to another scene with the flowing spirit.
"The concubine specially offered a dance to celebrate His Majesty's birthday!"
A large circular stone platform that can accommodate hundreds of dancers, surrounded by a large and small fountain that seems to float from the bottom of the water as if it were supported by the surrounding fountain water columns. A golden pavilion next to the water platform was on a slightly higher ground, and the emperor was lying on his side on a high position, his face was pale and white, but his smile was really happy.
With his slight nodding motion, the palace people below played the instruments in their hands, and a group of dancers dressed in colorful flowers danced on the stage in the music, like a grand scene of flowers blooming in spring.
"Is this ...... "A Hundred Birds and a Phoenix"?"
For Gu Gesang, who likes shiny objects, the good-looking people in front of her and the fine pearls, gems, gold and silver jewelry on their bodies really can't make her look away.
Jumping and jumping, hundreds of graceful women with peach blossom-like faces suddenly bowed their heads and retreated, like the rapid ebb of the sea, vacating the circular open space in the center of the stone platform, throwing bricks and waiting for the finale of this dance to appear.
Immediately afterwards, the music also stopped, and there was silence all around, and everyone held their breath, lest a frizzy breathing sound disturb the sacred tranquility in front of them.
In the midst of this silence, suddenly there was a proud flute, as if pouring down from the far sky. It turned out that the emperor in the Golden Pavilion on the water sat up from the couch with a dragon carving, holding a water-colored flute in his hand.
The sound of the flute was melodious, ethereal and clean, as if it had magical power, which made Gu Gesang feel that the uneasiness in his heart caused by being involved in the spiritual gossamer was being eliminated little by little.
Soon after the flute sounded, a woman with a scarlet body seemed to fall from the sky, hovering slowly in the air and slowly descending.
"It's her!"
The red-clothed dancer, the central character of this dance, is the emperor's concubine she just met in the main hall.
Standing in the audience, Gu Gesang, as a modern person, seriously tried to see the Weiya rope behind the woman in red with a scientific eye, but not to mention the rope, she didn't even see a silver thread with the thickness of a hair.
How did she manage to escape gravity?
Gu Gesang rubbed into Da Ji Zhongyuan's arms with a mind full of questions, "Could it be that this is a fairyland?" Are they all immortals? ”
"They're all human."
As he spoke, Da Ji Zhongyuan led Gu Gesang and walked quickly to a corner of the stone platform.
The two dancers who were kneeling on the outermost part were secretly arguing because one of them stepped on the skirt of the other, and the person who stepped on the skirt was angry, and secretly pulled out the hairpin on his head and stabbed the person who stepped on the skirt, and bright red blood beads came out on the spot.
"Immortals don't bleed." Da Ji Zhong Yuan testified.
Gu Gesang was even more puzzled, "Then ...... she?"
At this time, the woman in red had landed smoothly on the stone platform, and all the dancers got up and surrounded her, dancing around her again.
"Don't take it too seriously." Da Ji Zhong Yuan suddenly tapped Gu Gesang's eyebrows with the tip of his index finger, "Wait a minute, it's a horror movie." ”
Gu Gesang raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard this, "How do you know?!" ”