Ding Jun listened silently, admiring the Snow Maiden's sixth sense.

The sixth sense, whose standard name is "extrasensory perception," is the ability of some to be able to receive information through channels other than the normal senses. The "five senses" of ordinary people include eyes (sight), ears (hearing), nose (smell), tongue (taste), skin (touch), and the "sixth sense" refers to information that is not yet familiar to modern science, which is similar to the "supernatural powers" of modern research.

"Hold my hand." Snow Maiden said, and then lowered her right hand.

Ding Jun obediently held the smooth and slightly cool hand, and suddenly realized that his palm was already sweaty.

"Close your eyes, meditate, meditate...... Your hearing stretches infinitely, following the pipe straight ahead, turning, up and down, all the way to the exit. You see that the pipes are erected in the hard ground, and someone has designed the labyrinth very carefully, and the walls of the labyrinth are reflective, maybe mirrors...... That's right, the walls are mirrors, and countless mirrors reflect each other, and there are secondary mirrors in the mirrors, and there are three mirrors in the secondary mirrors...... The mirrors mirror each other, and finally developed into a hundred mirrors, a thousand mirrors, ten thousand mirrors, and infinite mirrors...... The difficulty of identifying the road is pushed to the limit. Anyone who enters there will be dizzy and unable to restrain themselves...... Awesome, awesome, awesome! ”

The Snow Maiden sighed three times and fell silent.

At first, Ding Jun only felt the jade hand of the Snow Maiden, but then, following the words of the Snow Maiden, the appearance of the labyrinth was gradually reflected in his mind. Each panel of the labyrinth is a regular three-meter square square, and all the walls reflect light, as if they were inlaid with mirrors. Although I haven't been there yet, the thought of the weird labyrinth where one person turns into a thousand people is already dizzying.

"The people who set up the labyrinth are as deep as the sea pouring in a storm, unfathomable, bottomless. With the power of Shi Miao's hands, he will definitely not be able to do this. So, who is in such a remote place in Zada County, Tibet, who deliberately created that labyrinth? What is the purpose?"

Ding Jun's mind was even more confused, and he had to ...... Shi Hai, Shi Miaoshou, Si Qin, and the baby in the pregnant woman's womb Even Zhu Ye and others, as well as the He family of the "Five Poisons Sect", re-examined to determine whether what they did was sending charcoal in the snow or aiding the abuse. However, among the people he came into contact with, the only one he trusted and never questioned was Fang Qing.

This is about the fate between people, and from the first meeting in the small courtyard behind the Torin Temple, this relationship of trust is doomed.

The Snow Maiden jumped lightly, fell to the ground, and withdrew her hand from Ding Jun's palm.

"How?" She asked.

Ding Jun had too many doubts in his heart, but in the end, he only turned into a wry smile: "It's nothing, I'll understand when I get out of trouble."

"Your mind is very strong, even under my sixth sense control, you can still be distracted to think about other things, much better than Lao Jin and them. Shi Miaoshou wants you to help, choose the right person. Snow Maiden said.

Now, her eyes looking at Ding Jun have changed, from cold arrogance and indifference to softening. It can be seen from this that only the truly strong can win the respect of everyone, including the enemy.

Ding Jun explained: "I didn't deliberately meddle in the grievances between your faction and the Shi family, but because I sent Shi Hai's columbarium—"

Suddenly, because of the word "Shihai", the two invariably took half a step back, and the little friendly relationship they had just established was gone.

Shi Hai's death was the hand of the Guge people, so there was a tragic situation of "five horses dividing the corpse".

"That's right." The eyes of the two intertwined, and the Snow Maiden understood all the questions in Ding Jun's eyes and nodded slowly.

"Why?" Ding Jun felt his throat choke. If he hadn't been entrusted by Shi Hai with the important task of "taking pictures and handing them over to Shi Miao's hands" that day, but personally led the team to search the cave, he would have been buried in the valley and died in Afghanistan.

In a thought, life and death are different, and he is equivalent to surviving the surprise attack.

"It's a long story." The Snow Maiden replied.

Ding Jun's throat was completely blocked, half sentimental, half sad. The strange thing is that in the face of the enemy who killed Shi Hai, the anger in his heart that should have been in his heart is gone.

"You are an outsider, the more you know, the greater the danger, it is better to-" The Snow Maiden suddenly sighed faintly, "I don't know the best, how good it is to stay out of the matter and come and go freely...... Don't take any responsibility, go to sleep every night with sweet dreams, and wake up every morning to smell the flowers. Let's stop here. ”

Ding Jun was speechless, picked up the hand-cranked diamond, resisted a point that had been measured before, and slowly drilled down. The drill bit he uses is specially made by the Delta Force military factory, which is extremely hard, has been tested in hundreds of battles, and can even penetrate the isolation door of the bank vault if conditions allow.

In the slow drilling process, Ding Jun carefully controls the depth to about two centimeters, and the up and down errors do not exceed two millimeters, and the drill pipe of the hand-cranked drill has its own precise ruler to ensure this. Before the copper plate changed, he had visually measured it to be about two centimeters thick at the edge and four centimeters in the center. Control all the drill points in depth so as not to arouse the vigilance of the two outside.

"I have to get the jade plate back." After a moment of extreme silence, the Snow Maiden suddenly whispered again, "That's ours. Any war has causes and consequences, and it is not unprovoked. Some of these causal relationships can be traced back to five, ten, hundred, five hundred years, or even longer, so long that it is impossible to verify and distinguish between right and wrong. ”

Ding Jun silently drilled and completed the first drill point in only five minutes. At this pace, it would take almost two hours to complete 16 drill points.

He looked up, shifted his feet, found the second drill point, and continued his work.

In the predicament, there is no choice, he can only move forward in silence, not daring to slack off.

In the training course of the Delta Force, the instructor emphasized more than once: "The environment is the same, the tools are the same, and the ideas for solving difficult problems are the same, but the strong can break through the predicament and survive, while the weak will only give up halfway and die without a place to bury." Therefore, as a fighter of the Delta Force, I first ask you to always have the courage to 'never give up until you achieve your goal'. My troops, only warriors, do not tolerate cowards. Each and every one of you must look up to Ding Jun, be a well-deserved king of individual soldiers, and become the third and fourth 'king hunters'......"

The evil seemed to ring in his ears, Ding Jun gritted his teeth, controlled the movements of his arms, and did not rush forward or slacken.

"Control, perseverance, self-discipline, and clumsiness" is the life principle he has always adhered to.

In the consciousness of modern people, "inviting you into the urn" represents a self-inflicted and ridiculously embarrassing realm, but it is difficult for ordinary people to think that Gu alchemists have already turned over ancient books, brought forth the new, and picked up this ancient qi refining technique again to achieve ulterior purposes.

The copper ball is equivalent to a large sealed urn, and without a wise way to get out of trouble, the two of them will definitely be buried in it and become the ultimate prey of the Gu Alchemist. It's a pity that this time the arranger underestimated Ding Jun, because he was the "king of hunters" - the king of hunters, not a prey that could be hunted by anyone.

"I know you don't understand a lot of things. All, I advise you to only be an outsider. Snow Maiden said again.

"I don't want to get involved, but I can't help myself." Ding Jun replied.

"You can quit - rush out of the bronze ball, leave Zada County immediately, and forget about something related to Guge." The Snow Maiden replied.

Ding Jun tilted his head and smiled silently, and waited until the two huge beads of sweat on his forehead slid across the corners of his eyes and on the collar before he spoke again: "To do that is against my principles of being a man."

In everything he does, he strives to start and finish well, and he has to explain and take responsibility for others and himself.

"In this case, it will be troublesome." The Snow Maiden said indifferently.

After that, the two did not talk again, and Ding Jun concentrated on drilling, and soon completed six drilling points, which took 50 minutes.

Just as he lowered his head to wipe his sweat, the inner wall of the copper ball turned dark red again, apparently caused by the one-eyed man and the spearman igniting and heating again.

The Snow Maiden sighed, walked behind Ding Jun, and put her palms on the back of his heart, releasing the cold air and helping him cool down.

This special way of cooperation is the only solution, and it is also the best way to deal with the crisis, no matter how many people outside the copper ball and how wise they are, they will not think that the trapped people are struggling to support themselves under the flames, instead of waiting for death.

"If it weren't for her, I would have really died this time!" Ding Jun couldn't help but think so.

Creation makes people, so that the two of them have such a strange fate, and the strange feelings in each other's hearts are like people drinking water, and they know their own warmth and coldness.

"When does the moon come into the blue sky? I'll stop and ask for a glass today. People can't climb the bright moon, but the moon walks with people. It is as bright as a flying mirror, and the green smoke is extinguished. But seeing that the night came from the sea, would you rather know that Xiang Yunjian did? The white rabbit pounds medicine in autumn and spring, who is Chang'e's neighbor in solitude? Today's people don't see the ancient times and the moon, but this month once looked like the ancients. If the ancients and the present people are flowing water, they will see the bright moon together. I hope that when the song is against the wine, the moonlight shines on the golden bottle...... "The Snow Maiden suddenly chanted poetry slowly, her snort and breath were with the faint fragrance of snow lotus, which made Ding Jun's spirit soar, completely ignoring the heat wave.

It was the Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai's "Wine to the Moon", which expressed the poet's sudden whimsy after drinking, and the scene when he saw the ancients by asking the bright moon in the past.

The Snow Maiden's voice was already very beautiful when she spoke, and when she recited the rhyming long poem, it was really like "big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate", so that Ding Jun was fascinated by it. From this poem, he also thought of the peculiar sign on the blue bricks of the library pavilion.

"What is the Mirror Abyss?" When Ding Jun was drilling for the seventh target, he pretended to ask lightly.

"That's a place." The Snow Maiden replied.

"What kind of place? How can there be three moons?" Ding Jun asked. These contents were all heard by the man with small eyes.

The Snow Maiden was silent for a few seconds, and then asked rhetorically, "Does it make sense to know this?"

Ding Jun replied quietly: "I'm always curious about things I've never heard of."

The Snow Maiden fell into a long silence until Ding Jun pointed the hand-cranked drill to the tenth drilling point, and then spoke: "There is only one moon in the world, and there is never a moon that shines for three months. It's just that somewhere in the depths of the snow-capped mountains, the moon is reflected in the water, and there is a huge steep wall on the cliff by the water, which is flat and upright, smooth as a mirror, and is called the still shadow sinking - the moon in the water is reflected on the stone wall, becoming the shadow of the shadow generation. That place is called the Mirror Abyss, with two shadows in January, and is seen as three moons. ”

Ding Junmao suddenly opened, couldn't help but stop what he was doing, and turned to look at the Snow Maiden.

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