One Thousand and Fifty Chapter Cold Flame

As for whether he said it was true or not, I could not tell, but the flames around the building were so bright that I could only make out the outline of the ancient tower, and I could not make out its architectural style at all.

It's even more impossible to recognize the incense and distinguish the ancients, so big, if I put my nose up, I have to be burned into charcoal.

"How do you get in?" Wu Lin asked coldly.

Unexpectedly, this question actually stopped Yan Yu, and he didn't know where the entrance of the ancient building was.

But there was one thing he really wasn't lying, he really hadn't been to this place.

Facing the flames flying wildly on the ancient building, Yanyu was obviously a little cold, and the green cold flames made the surrounding air extremely cold, but Yanyu still had a large amount of cold sweat on his forehead.

Wu Lin asked about the entrance to no avail, so he could only come to my side: "You say, how did his father enter the ancient building." ”

I understood what Wu Lin meant, and nodded with a smile: "There must be a mechanism in this place." ”

This is just the first half of the sentence, and the second half of the sentence is "But Yanshu is different from ordinary tricks, I may not be able to crack the mechanism here", in order not to hit Wu Lin and Yanyu's confidence, I chose not to say the second half of the sentence.

If you want to crack the mechanism here, I feel like you should start with those strange flames.

I first took out a sapper shovel from my backpack, dipped some alcohol in gauze, and wrapped the gauze around the head of the sapper shovel.

It's unclear what these flame-like looks are, as real flames don't exhibit such low temperatures. I didn't dare to touch the flames directly, but I could only say that the sapper shovel wrapped in alcohol yarn poked into the fire.

I originally wanted to take a little fire to study and study, but I didn't expect that as soon as the shovel entered the flames, I didn't see the gauze stained with alcohol burning, but I found that the entire shovel head disappeared at once.

It didn't look like it had been melted by fire, it was more like the shovel head and gauze that had been exposed to the flames had been teleported to another dimension in an instant.

I quickly pulled the sapper shovel back to see, the whole shovel head disappeared without a trace, and the half of the shovel rod was also "swallowed", and the break of the shovel handle took on a very smooth arc, as if it had been pulled out by something extremely sharp.

I was frowning at the sapper shovel here, and Wu Lin took out a grenade from his backpack, shook his hand and threw it towards the ancient building.

I was shocked in my heart, if the grenade was detonated, and the cold flame was blown up everywhere, it would really be flickering.

But Wu Lin seemed to know the characteristics of these cold flames early on, and the action of throwing thunder was smooth without hesitation.

The grenade caught fire in my gaze, but it didn't explode as expected.

It was gone, like the shovel head and gauze that had disappeared before, without warning, without a trace.

These flames seem to have the ability to swallow everything silently.

Wu Lin frowned, pondering over the ancient building surrounded by layers of green flames, and after a long time, he said to me, "The old scholar has mentioned these things before. ”

At that time, he was still in deep thought, and his words were a little vague.

So I asked, "What did you mention?" ”

Wu Lin said: "Leng Yan, he mentioned these Leng Yan, and this one stays, he must have been here." ”

As he spoke, his face was still cold, but his eyes showed an abnormal excitement and madness.

Fortunately, this strange madness was quickly suppressed by Wu Lin, his eyes returned to normal, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face: "If we are lucky enough, we can both become creators." ”

I gave him a blank look: "What crazy words." The old pedant you know didn't say how to get through the cold flames here. ”

Wu Lin responded while thinking: "The old scholar said that these cold flames are all things in the quadruple space, they are like people in the quadruple space, no matter what touches them, they will be teleported to another space, and they are randomly teleported. For example, if you plunge your hand into the cold flame, the flesh and bones on your hand will be cut into countless tiny pieces in an instant, and then these pieces will be transported to random places. ”

In other words, these flames are clearly an incomparably precise cutting machine, as long as they touch it, they will be 100% dead.

In fact, Wu Lin only needs to say that this thing is quite dangerous, don't touch it, save so much verbosity, and he didn't say how to pass through the flame layer.

I could only repeat the question: "How do you get through?" ”

Wu Lin said: "The old pedant didn't say it, but he once said that this thing does not belong to our world, so all the objects and elements in our world cannot directly affect it. The things in the fourfold space can only be affected by substances and elements with the same properties in the same space. ”

Hearing him say this, my eyes immediately lit up, and then I urged the Netherworld Treasure, summoned the karmic wind and karma fire and the Lethe River water from it, and threw it towards the ancient pagoda in one go.

The karmic fire could not affect the cold flame physically, but it could warm up the surrounding temperature slightly, and after the two flames collided together, Yan Yu's huddled body finally stretched out a little.

Under the blowing of the night wind, the color of the cold flame first gradually darkened, and finally completely turned into a black and blue like the deep sea, but the karmic wind did not last long, and the black and blue gradually became lighter, and finally the whole space became a translucent sapphire blue with the cold flame.

What comes into contact with the cold flame is the by-product of the formation of karmic wind and karmic fire, Lethe water.

A small handful of Lethe water roared into the cold flame, and in the next moment, a large area of cold flame centered on the landing point of Lethe water, and drove away in all directions, revealing a circular wall with a diameter of about two meters.

But this little bit of Lethe water was certainly not enough to extinguish the cold flames that spread throughout the ancient tower, and it didn't take long for the flame circle on the wall to gradually retract.

Wu Lin sighed from his nose and said sullenly, "These things you summoned ......"

Only halfway through his words, Wu Lin fell silent.

I raised my chin at him, "Then tell me what happened to what I summoned." ”

Wu Lin's face was slightly gloomy: "It should also come from the fourfold space, otherwise, it would be impossible for them to have an impact on the cold flame." ”

This is basically nonsense, I have always had a hunch that the Quadruple Space and the Netherworld are likely to be the same place, but today's experience seems to confirm my suspicions.

But that's about it, there's nothing surprising about it.

Neither karmic wind nor karmic fire can shake the cold flame on the ancient tower, only Lethe water can disperse it, you must know that Lethe water is a unique thing in the underworld, the only one in the world, there is no semicolon, so I have reason to think that when the father of the previous Yanyu entered the ancient tower, they also used Lethe water to extinguish part of the cold flame, they could not take the Lethe water all the way down the sea of clouds, the water is too heavy, the road is too difficult, unrealistic, so, in this place, there should be a reservoir used to store the Lethe water.

Having found this idea, the three of us went into action in unison and began to look for any mechanisms nearby.

Considering that the volume of the reservoir should be relatively large, and the area of the outlet should not be too small, no matter what kind of material is used to build the water gate, the final door panel must be relatively heavy, and if you want to open such a thing, you must need a large mechanism structure to do traction, and you also need a trigger for opening the mechanism.

However, according to the urine nature of the Lao Yan family, this so-called trigger may not be too easy to find.

I didn't even bother to take out the hammer, I just hit it hard with my hands on the ground and the pit wall, if the walls and floors are covered with a thick layer of glue, I can make a basic judgment by the touch on the palm of my hand, and the bell hammer is not so applicable in this case.

The three of them searched for several times in a row, but found nothing.

I stood less than five meters away from the ancient building, looking at the cold flames whistling and shining on the floor, and I couldn't help but sigh a little with admiration.

In the past, I was always handy at cracking the organs, and that was because most of the mechanisms were in line with the phrase "the world is clever out of Luban", and for me, who has obtained a full set of Luban inheritance, to crack them, I will naturally be captured.

But in the face of the extremely different techniques between the mechanism routine and the Luban technique, I really feel a little at a loss.

Wu Lin came to me, I glanced at him, he spread his hand and shook his head, which meant that he didn't find anything either.

It didn't take long for the rain to come.

I asked him from afar, "Did you find anything?" ”

Yan Yu didn't answer my question, but said, "My father also saved a small bottle of the kind of ink you spilled just now." ”

He's talking about Lethe water.

"Your father's generation has saved the Lethe River? How much have you saved? ”

"Just a very small bottle, that's about a hundred milliliters? That's pretty much it. The last time my dad came out of the ground, he told me that they were running too fast and couldn't bring more black water out, and without black water, they would never be able to enter the ghost building again. ”

Only 100 milliliters of Lethe River water can't give the cold flame on the entire ancient building...... I see, I know why the Yan family deliberately stored Lethe water!

While thinking in my heart, I quickly walked to the ancient building, summoned the Lethe River Water from the Netherworld Treasure, and spilled it out.

When a small flame had been dispelled, I quickly leaned over and slammed my palm firmly on the ground.

Not to mention, it's really lucky, so three times and two knocks, there is a very stuffy touch on the palm, which is obviously the Yan family buried the glue layer underneath.

It seems that I should not have guessed that the reason why the Yan family stored so little bit of Lethe water was to use it to dispel this small piece of cold flame near the ground, so that they could safely control the underground mechanism.

Soon, the cold flame that had just been driven away came back again, and I quickly retreated while beckoning to Yanyu: "Brother, get some more blood with spiritual rhyme, you can do it now, I will use it immediately." ”

(End of chapter)