After looking through the phone a few times, there was still no shadow of the previous photo, in order not to attribute the incident to a supernatural problem, Feng Ping had to tell himself that he had just not saved it, but in fact, he understood what happened. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at the statue in front of him, the pair of cat's eyes seemed to be turning, and no matter which angle Feng Ping looked at it, he felt that the statue was looking at him, which made people shudder. In order to convince himself, Feng Ping picked up his mobile phone and took a picture of the statue again. But I really can't shoot it.,I don't know if there's really interference in this underground or something.,The phone does have an image after taking a picture.,But it can't be stored.,It's as if it's automatically deleted after a few seconds of shooting.。

I can't explain this reason with scientific reasons, so I have to vaguely tell myself that it is a problem with the mobile phone. "There's interference in the ground, not for any other reason." Feng Ping thought so silently, but the sweat on his head still showed the panic in his heart.

The three people on the side obviously didn't observe his reaction, and they were all looking around on their own.

Professor Qu seems to be a little surprised by the structure here when he first saw it, and then he didn't care too much, maybe it was really as Chen Xiaoxiao said before, the professor poured all his enthusiasm into his own research, and didn't care about anything else.

In contrast, Qing Xuanzi is completely different. After entering this area, it seems that he is full of curiosity about everything in front of him, like a child who has seen a strange scene for the first time, looking at everything around him with an inquisitive eye, but no one will have the opportunity to see such a scenery before entering this place. Qing Xuanzi was wandering around the room with a compass, as if he was measuring something, but listening to his chatter was nothing more than words such as good luck and evil, and he never believed in these Feng Ping.

The madman is very honest, and seems to have become well-behaved and lovely since he entered the bronze gate, and he will follow him wherever he goes, never leaving more than five steps away, probably because of the previous events.

Although the internal space of this stone peak is not small, it has long been clear, and it is always necessary to choose a path to move forward. Feng Ping felt that since it was impossible to break through the top of the stone peak, then going up from the stairs was nothing more than a variety of different furnishings, and there must be no way out. It's better to choose a path that leads to another stone peak and see if you can finally get out of this space. As for going down, you don't need to think about it, this is already a position that I don't know how deep it is, and if you go down, I'm afraid you will really reach the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring.

Just about to choose one of the two paths to advance, he was stopped by Qing Xuanzi, thinking that the long divination should also have some results for a long time. Sure enough, I saw Qing Xuanzi say: "Three of the four paths here are all great omens, and only there seems to be a turnaround in the upward direction." The hexagram shows that you can meet others to help you, and I think you might meet someone in the team on this pinnacle. “

This made Feng Ping feel a little magical, he always thought that divination could just get a vague guidance, nothing more than astrology. Give people a vague concept that people can associate with, and eventually produce a very accurate recognition. Could it be that this hexagram can be so precise that even the person who will appear on it can be clearly revealed?

Since Qing Xuanzi is so persistent, it is naturally inevitable to take a trip, just pray that the person he meets is not those two things. Thinking so, he stepped up the stairs first. The same spiral staircase inevitably reminded Feng Ping of his previous experience, drawing different marks on the wall while walking, to prevent being controlled by some strange things without knowing it, but this time it was obviously much smoother.

The arrangement of the upper floor was almost the same as before, the only difference was the posture of the statue, the cat went from sitting to lying down, but his mind was still looking in the direction of the stairs, like a guard, staring at everyone who walked up the stairs. Because of the change in posture, the angle of the head is even more weird, and it looks like the angle of rotation is too large, and it feels like it will be unscrewed at any time.

Feng Ping didn't have the heart to observe the cat, the photo had already made him shudder at the statue, and now he didn't want to look at it more closely, and walked quickly through the room and continued to walk up.

The arrangement of each floor is almost the same, except that the statues on each floor are in different postures, these statues are sitting, walking, lying and standing, and some even take on the eerie posture of human yoga, but the eyes of each statue seem to have a magical power, and when you walk out of the passage, you will feel that the statue is looking at you, and no matter which corner of the room you stand, the feeling will linger. The feeling of being watched all the time can almost drive people crazy, and Feng Ping feels like a prisoner who has been arraigned, being watched all the time.

I'd love to end this feeling sooner, but there seems to be no end to this upward process, and no matter how many floors you climb up, there is no sign of ending. If he wasn't sure that there was nothing abnormal, Feng Ping would even think that he was stuck in a cycle of repetition.

Feng Ping climbed very hard, but the two old men behind him seemed to be a little exhausted. Qing Xuanzi was fine, Professor Qu was already panting like a cow, leaning against the wall and unable to move. After previous experience, Feng Ping clearly understood that it was a truth not to separate as much as possible in this place. A moment of cessation could be accompanied by all kinds of unimaginable things, so although he really wanted to end this upward climb as soon as possible, he was not willing to leave Professor Qu like this.

After resting for a while, he began to climb again, and when Feng Ping stepped onto the platform on the fifteenth floor, he finally didn't see the stairs that continued upward, and it seemed that this was the top floor.

The structure of the top layer is different from the bottom, probably because of the top of the stone peak, Feng Ping feels that the space is much smaller. The indispensable statue on each floor did not appear here, there was only a stone table and four stone benches in the small space, and the stone cabinet next to the wall, there was nothing on the stone cabinet, but there was no dust, could it be that there was not even floating dust in this underground world?

It may be a small observation deck, because there are even window-like spaces carved out on both sides, and you can only see how high the four of you have climbed when you stick out your head and look down. In the dim light, you can vaguely see the stone bridge and the bronze door that you are walking on. It's just that the four of them should have closed it after they came, why does it look like both doors are open now. The light was too trance-like to see really, so Feng Ping had no choice but to give up.

Turned around and found that there is indeed not much distance from the top of the stone, it looks like it is more than ten meters, and the night pearl on it seems to be an object to see more real here, not to mention the size of a football, which is obviously not a natural bead. But this artificial luminaire can still emit light after being buried in the ground for so long without energy, which makes people marvel at its craftsmanship.

There are a lot of luminaries on the top of the stone, it looks densely packed with some cautious people, probably because of the relationship of time, a lot of light is almost dim, I don't know when these luminaries are radiant, how spectacular the scenery of this stone forest should be.

After indulging in the beautiful scenery outside the window, Feng Ping remembered his mission, but there is obviously no noble person here, and it seems that the divination is still not credible.

looked at Xuanzi clearly, and it seemed that he was also confused. Holding the compass and gesturing around, the madman was much more open-minded, patted the dust on the stone bench and sat on it, drinking water while saying, "Don't look for it, this place is so big, can you still hide people?" It's inevitable that such a weird place will be miscalculated, so it's important to sit and drink saliva and quickly go down and find the way. “

"Who is it?"

The sudden sound made the madman almost fall to the ground in fright, is there really a ghost in this place?