Further inside, the passage became wider and wider. About ten minutes later. The group arrived at a large hall.

It's about as wide as a wide field. It was empty, except for a large white stone pillar in the center. A qiē is like a huge empty box made of white stone.

Xin Dong'er stopped and kept looking around. She and Zhang Chen have a heart-to-heart connection, but Zhang Chen's feelings are a very subtle sense of melancholy. I don't know what this kind of place means to her.

After Sun Jingyou and Miao Xianxian arrived here, they were also relatively relaxed. After all, there's no need to face so many crazy monsters. The sense of security is much better. So mentally relaxed, too.

There was also something in front of the huge stone hall that looked like a door. Two people tall, but very small in this hall. If it's a door, I don't know what's on the outside of that door. Zhang Chen walked over at this time. Xin Dong'er also followed behind him.

Zhang Chen: "This is a door, right?" What's out there? He asked without expecting an answer. As a result, Xin Dong'er actually said, "Port ......"

"Hong Kong.?!!"

Even Miao Xianxian and Sun Jingyou were very surprised. I should say that I went down to this kind of underground. There will be a harbor below.?

Xin Dong'er's slender white hand pushed open the two stone doors. His hands are as light as if he is pushing the door of his own house.

The first thing I feel from the outside of the door is a dark blue. It seems that all qiē are blue.

Zhang Chen went out with Xin Dong'er. The place where you settle is a large stone platform of great antiquity. The stone door behind it is extremely small compared to the size of the stone platform.

On the opposite side of the giant stone platform is a huge mirror. As huge as the wide field, you can't see the edges. It seems that the stone platform is as big as it is. When you touch it with your hands, you will feel a hard and cold feeling.

The world in the mirror is connected to reality. The qiē that enters the eye is all blue-black, boundless.

If it hadn't just come down from outside, the four might have suspected that they had really been outside.

And on the left side of the stone platform there is a stone trestle that protrudes into the mirror.

After the four of them walked over, they could see that the trestle in the mirror had been severely damaged, and only about a dozen meters long remained. But it can still be seen that its original shape is definitely a trestle bridge on the port.

Miao Xianxian stood in front of the trestle and said curiously, "Is this really a port?" ”

She craned her neck to look under the trestle in the mirror, blue-black, blue-black, not water. The inverted direction is suspended in the endless air.

In fact, people will have a huge sense of loneliness in this environment. It's as if you're the only one left between heaven and earth. Very small and helpless.

Zhang Chen: "What are you doing here?" ”

He asked. Xin Dong'er next to her was stunned and looked at the distance in a daze. I don't know what I'm thinking. Zhang Chen could only feel a faint melancholy.

He looked far away, and in the blue-black depths in the distance, faintly, there were pillars that stretched far away, but at least half of them were broken off.

He looked far away, and in the blue-black depths in the distance, faintly, there were pillars that stretched far away, but at least half of them were broken off.

The pillars stretched out in a row into a darker and bluer distance, seemingly endless.

It looked like a bridge.

"What are those pillars?" Zhang Chen asked.

Xin Dong'er only came back to her senses at this time. She sighed. Then he said, "Boat ......."

Miao Xianxian put her hands on her forehead at this time, and then looked into the distance, while saying, "Where is the boat?" Walking from the pillars? Whether what's in this mirror is real or not. Aren't the three of you able to fly? Let's break the mirror together, shall we? ”

She tried to jump forward. Xin Dong'er in the back suddenly hugged her, pulled her back, and said, "Can't go forward......

Miao Xianxian felt that Xin Dong'er's tone was a little too strict, and looked back at her and said, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"I can't come back if I go forward......," Xin Dong'er squatted down with some sadness and said, "You can't fly over like this...... It's too far...... Even if we don't get lost, it will take hundreds of millions of years......"

Her words made Sun Jingyou and Miao Xianxian stunned.

No matter how unbelievable these things are, to a place like this. I can only choose to believe it. Zhang Chen sat on the ground, looked at the boundless blue world, and asked, "Wait for the boat here...... The boat in the mirror? He leaned his body against the damaged stone.

Xin Dong'er leaned over to his side and snuggled up and said, "I can't remember...... But I know...... After leaving the trestle, I don't know what it is outside...... I would love to go out ............."

Sun Jingyou has been sitting next to her and comforting her, saying, "If there is no boat, you won't sit." ”

Xin Dong'er whispered, humming.

Sun Jingyou may have sensed that her feelings were a little low, she had spent most of her time in the temple since she was a child, and rarely used modern computers and other electronic products. On the contrary, I know a lot about ancient poems, and then I read a poem by Su Dongpo's "Fixing the Storm" and said, "I often envy the jade lang in the world, and the sky should beg and point to the crisp girl."

The wind rises, and the snow flies and the sea becomes cool.

The year after returning thousands of miles is getting younger, smiling, and smiling with the fragrance of Lingmei.

Should Lingnan be bad?

But he said: This place of peace is my hometown. ”

This poem was written by Su Dongpo when he was involved in his own case and was assigned to Wang Gong and his concubine Rounu in Lingnan. In ancient times, Lingnan was a place of exile and extreme poverty and hardship. But when they came back a few years later, they seemed to be younger. It was not affected by poverty. So Su Dongpo asked curiously, "Lingnan should be bad, right?" ”

The concubine named Rounu said, "This place of peace is my hometown." ”

This sentence has a lot of meaning, and it is also very appropriate.

Most of Xin Dong'er's thoughts are the modern star girl, although she is not as familiar with this poem as Sun Jingyou, she still understands the meaning.

She smiled and leaned on Zhang Chen, her feelings much better.

It is also a very interesting thing for a few people to sit on the ground and look at the scenery in the mirror. (After entering here, a qiē is a huge test of people's comprehension.)

In the distance beyond the trestle, there was almost nothing.

Zhang Chen looked at the distance where there was nothing at this time.

After a long time, the love between the four people slowly got better, and they laughed. I feel that boundless ethereal emptiness.

Miao Xianxian seems to be extremely interested in Yiqiē. I didn't sit down for a while, but I got up and kept running back and forth.

An hour later, Miao Xianxian finally couldn't help but run back again, "What...... Where are the tickets to the immortal ship they are talking about? ”

Xin Dong'er looked back at the entrance behind her.

Is Miao Xian "outside?" ”

Xin Dong'er nodded, she looked back at Zhang Chen and said, "I'll take you to get it." ”

The four of them returned to the hall together. The pillar in the middle of the hall looked ordinary. At this time, Xin Dong'er walked to the front of the pillar and put her hand on the pillar.

"I left it here before I went out for the first time...... I don't know how many years......"

The white stone pillar, after touching Xin Dong'er's hand, made a soft clicking sound. The stone pillar face is like Xin Dong'er's side, and it slowly rises.

The wind was blowing throughout the hall. Everyone's hair was slowly fluttering up in the wind.

The huge stone pillar is transparent on the inside. In the middle was a black piece of paper about the size of three ID photos. When the stone pillar opened, the white dust that I had seen constantly outside began to fall down the hall, and it seemed that the whole world began to snow.

The black color in the middle gives the impression of a crystal coffin for a person.

Miao Xianxian looked at Pandora's box open, and asked curiously, "What are you putting it here for?" ”

Xin Dong'er "I can't remember clearly...... But...... It should be a mark...... And if the ship comes...... You can see it ......"

That ethereal dust, I don't know what it was, when it was put there. It kept floating out. Zhang Chen and the others couldn't leave the distance to see their current location, but they thought that they might be able to see those flying white snow-like things from a distance.

Maybe it's like a firefront.

There was white dust like snow, slowly drifting down.

The whole hall seemed to be shrouded in snow.

Her beautiful face was imprinted on the mirror, and she could see her own face in the mirror in the snow, and she seemed to say to herself, "I may have wanted to...... If there really isn't a boat coming, I'll go back myself......"

"The ticket can point me in the direction I want to go...... Even if the ship doesn't come...... In the space without boundaries, you won't get lost. As long as you don't die, you'll always go back......"

“…… But the road is too far...... So I need too much energy...... I spent a lot of time absorbing the power of this world...... At the beginning of every age of mythology, I wake up...... When there is too much energy, I make a vessel with energy and hide it...... I remember several doppelgangers hiding in many parts of this world...... In that underground palace, all that was painted was one of the ...... they found."

What she said, Zhang Chen could understand the stone man found in that underground labyrinth before. Just one of the vessels she used to hold her own energy.

"I put my ticket in before I went out for the first time...... I'm going to either the boat comes, or I'll take it out when I leave......" Xin Dong'er reached in at this time, and the palm of her hand was in the transparent gas, and there was a feeling of deformation, as if it had passed through countless times and wishes, and her slender fingers caught the black paper.

Then he pulled it out, turned around and handed it to Zhang Chen and said, "Give it to you......" She whispered, "I'm not going back......"

Zhang Chen didn't know what to say, he knew that the last sentence meant too much. (To be continued.)