"Eyes?" Lin Xuan's mind was touched, because among the "Apocalypse" left by the ** Gong, the most puzzling thing was the word "eyes".

"There was complexity, bitterness, sorrow, pity and melancholy in those eyes, and I don't know why I saw it, and not on a human face, just a single pair of eyes. As soon as I came into contact with it, I wanted to bow down reverently and give it my life. Gesang's tone gradually became stronger, "It is my reliance, my spiritual castle." I think that if you follow it, you will be able to gain the true meaning of life. Later, I saw a light in that eye. ”

"I'd love to know, where is that light?" Lin Xuan asked.

"The lamp is in the eye, the lamp brings fire, the fire breeds life, sweeps away the darkness and the beasts, and fills the world with warmth. If you find the eye, you will find the lamp. Gesang replied.

Lin Xuan pondered for a while, and asked bitterly, "You mean, you don't know where the eyes and lights are?" The lamp is in the eye, the eye is in the mirror, what about the mirror? And where? ”

His mind is entangled by this series of questions, and in fact, the relationship between those three things is also true in reverse, and if you find one of them, you can reveal a qiē.

"That's all I can sue you. You also know that the things that are stored in the mind of the hidden master are not something that she can decide how long and how much, but what she encountered in her previous life. I am a hidden treasurer, but I am an unqualified and incompetent hidden treasurer, and I am also a hidden treasurer who cannot bring hope to those who come after him, and cannot light a beacon for travelers. Pretty helpless, right? When I look back, my eyes are dripping with blood, and the tears are dry, and the blood is about to dry......"

The hand on Lin Xuan's shoulder was withdrawn, but Gesang's voice continued: "In Tibet, the gist that thousands of hidden treasurers want to teach to the world is all fragments, and they are extremely obscure, and they cannot explain the meaning. Now, it is necessary for a real Great Fuzang Master to be born, to connect a qiē fragment, so that the real Great Fuzang can appear in front of the world. I hope that the Great Hidden Master is you, and it is you......"

Lin Xuan turned around, but he didn't see the shadow of Gesang, and he saw the lonely and desolate stone wall.

"Mirror, eye ......" he jumped up, "the light in the eye...... the apocalypse of the ** Gong ......"

Many questions collided violently in his mind, like a big basket of jigsaw puzzle boards. The more he scrambled to put the pieces together, the less he could succeed.

"The apocalypse of ** Gong and the echo of Gesang's life tell the same thing, Gesang is more clever than ** Gong, realizing that all hidden treasures are fragments, and only by breaking the concept of 'hidden is hidden hidden', moving forward along the idea of 'hidden hiding is just fragments', and putting all hidden treasures together to decipher...... It doesn't matter if I'm the Great Hidden Master who decides the fate of humanity, what matters is that I have to find the light and solve the puzzles that plague everyone......"

In the fierce ideological struggle, Lin Xuan opened his eyes. He had no time to tell whether the conversation he had just had with Gesang was a dream or a fantasy, so he immediately opened his backpack and took out a small box with sewing needles in a sewing kit.

He picked up a needle, took a deep breath, and slowly inserted the needle into the large vertebral point in the back of his neck, half an inch deep into the skin. Then, as he exhaled that breath, he quickly pulled out the needle. With a thud, a stream of extremely thin blood arrows flew backwards.

This "blood loss therapy" is a way to restrain the blazing brain **, which is simple, effective, and straightforward.

Only then will he be able to calm himself down. Then, he acupunctured his own acupuncture points such as Yintang, Baihui, Renzhong, Jizhong, Hukou, and Zusanli, and with each release of a blood arrow, the boiling flames in his chest would subside a little.

"The eyes are in the mirror, the mirror is in the tunnel, but I don't have time to wait for the empty sand to open the tunnel, so ......" He stood up, looked at the sleeping Samantha, and then took out the small mirror from the other party's bag.

"A miracle can only be done by sending a beam of light into the tunnel with a mirror." This was the thought in his heart, guided entirely by the intuition of his sixth sense, but there was no reason or reason to tell.

He walked towards the tunnel with the mirror, just as he bumped into the dejected empty sand walking out.

"Stop your people, I have a new way." Lin Xuan said.

Kong Sha was stunned: "What new way?" What's the use? ”

"A simple way to open the tunnel in one fell swoop, three sentences or two sentences are not clear, now order your people to evacuate the scene." Lin Xuan said.

The empty sand man was already extremely tired, and before he could give the order, he automatically dodged to both sides.

Lin Xuan approached the ice, took out the mirror, and adjusted it slightly, reflecting the burning fire into the ice.

"What do you mean by that?" Kusha's tone became very unfriendly.

"Archimedes burned the enemy's ships with a mirror, and I can do the same, melt the ice with a mirror." Lin Xuan replied calmly.

Sora laughed because it was too hard for the palm-sized mirror to create a huge spotlight effect.

The ice did not change due to the reflection of the firelight, and remained unmoved.

As the minutes passed, Kongsha's expression became more and more impatient, and he kept pacing back and forth.

Lin Xuan didn't dare to give up, because he had confidence in himself and believed that what the "Apocalypse" of ** Gong said was such a way.

The mirror was box-lidded, round, made of metal. Open the first layer to reveal the mirror; On the second floor, there are as many as fifteen types of blushes, incense powders, mascaras, and face creams, which are produced by famous Russian cosmetics companies.

Gradually, Lin Xuan felt the heat coming from the lid of the box, which changed from mild to hot, and finally reached the high temperature that burned his skin. Moreover, all the paste-like cosmetics melt when heated and flow out through the cracks of the box, and the colors are mixed, and they must not be used.

Lin Xuan clearly felt that the heat from the flames was traveling along the meridians in his hands. It is difficult for ordinary people to tolerate high temperatures above 75 degrees Celsius, but he has undergone special training, just like the ancient Jianghu characters who could wash their hands with boiling water after practicing iron sand palms, they can use their own strength to conduct heat and dissipate heat, and they are not afraid of any high temperature.

Everyone stared intently at the mirror in Lin Xuan's hand, full of anticipation, looking forward to a miracle happening.

Of course, Lin Xuan also hoped that the light that shot into the ice cube would melt a qiē, but the outcome of the matter was completely unexpected, the mirror could not withstand the high temperature after absorbing the light, and it burst open with a snap, and the fragments flew up in all directions.

"Ahh

Lin Xuan let go in time, threw down the wreckage of the mirror, and flicked his sleeves again and again in disappointment.

"How's it going? How's it going? In a hurry, Kongsha strode over and slapped the ice with both hands, thinking that a miracle could happen, but unfortunately, the ice did not move in the slightest, and was not affected in the slightest.

"I'm probably mistaken, the Apocalypse requires the Prometheus Fire to be placed in the middle of the eye, how can I guarantee that the reflected light will fall in the middle of the eye after entering the ice?" Lin Xuan muttered, ignoring everyone's surprise, mockery, and pointing, he pressed his face against the ice and stared deeply in amazement.

The ice was blue-gray, the stone walls were dark gray, and the mirror at the end of the tunnel was colorless, exuding an indescribable eerie aura.

"Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, tell me how can I get in front of you?" He muttered a prayer in a low voice, and the flame of hope in his heart flickered and turbulent, like a candle in the wind.

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