Chapter 31: The Nine-Song Maze (3)

"Do you think it could be the way this maze is engraved on it?"

"If it were you, would you be bored to make such a game, and then erect a monument with instructions on how to get out?" Han Qingxin stared at the big boy in front of him, looking like he was looking at a fool. Sometimes he's so wise, and sometimes he's so innocent and cute, he always makes himself laugh and cry. Why didn't he guess that it wasn't engraved with a phrase like a trip here?

"It should be a kind of bluffing, I prefer to say that it will encounter misfortune when you enter this valley, which is in line with the mentality of the people who set up the formation." She raised the corners of her eyebrows and glanced at Zhu Beichen.

"The people who set up this kind of array in such a remote place are extremely boring, the inscription is in gold, according to the traces of wind and rain left on this stone, I am afraid that it is thousands of years old, thousands of years ago, southern Yunnan was still a barren land, where there will be any array of Dodge people, not to mention such a sensational vast maze." Han Qingxin's consciousness was a little confused, everything could not be inferred by common sense, and all the speculations could not convince him.

"No, there was indeed a strange man who came to the land of southern Yunnan thousands of years ago." Zhu Beichen's historical knowledge is very solid, and in a very short period of time, he eliminated the names of people who were proficient in yin and yang techniques in history, and combined with the time calculation of thousands of years, a shocking name appeared in his mind. Only that person has the ability to do this kind of thing and set up such a great array.

"Who is it? The derivative history of Jin Wen should be even longer, even if it appeared two thousand years ago, this tablet should not be engraved with Jin Wen, could it be that this tablet has experienced thousands of years of wind and rain? ”

"There's a reason for using Jinwen." Zhu Beichen didn't point out the name of that person, he was wondering what the significance of the ancients laying out such a grand formation here back then.

In ancient times, Shuofang's witchcraft used the golden script that originated from the 'Shang' to the 'Zhou', and even in the Han Dynasty at the latest, there were still very few people who knew and could use this script. Jin Wen was accompanied by the rise of the mysterious ancient witch Gu, and it is rumored that this kind of writing has supernatural special effects in Gu cultivation and Gu control, and it is unheard of to be used to control the array.

In the following thousands of years, this kind of writing has also been submerged in the long river of history, and only exists on a limited number of bronzes unearthed in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and is engraved on the bronze wall as an inscription, but no one can recognize it.

The wind that poured out of the valley carried with it billowing sand and dust, and the air became dirty. The depths of the valley are blurred, and the distant scenery is beyond the range of human eyesight, making it impossible to distinguish things.

"Come up, we'll just keep going." Zhu Beichen rolled over and landed on the ground, giving Han Qingxin, the only Yunnan donkey that could be ridden, and the other Yunnan donkey was full of heavy outfits.

"I just feel like I should give it to a woman." Looking at Han Qingxin's surprised gaze, he explained timidly. He's just used to doing things.

He turned his head and took the other donkey, sparing the boulder, and walked towards the valley ahead.

Han Qingxin behind him grinned, and there was a warmth in the bottom. His concern was light and heartwarming......

The light in the valley is fading, and it's time for night to fall outside.

The experience has always made him nervous about the darkness to come.

The ground in the valley is clean, so clean that there is no grass. Visibility is greatly improved without the fog, and the shimmer of light through the mouth of the valley illuminates the Jiuqu River, which flows through the valley, and the sound of rushing water echoes in the mountains.

Zhu Beichen felt a slight coldness, the wind rose in the night in the valley, and the wind carried the humidity of the night, penetrating deep into the pores.

"Let's get closer to each other, I, I'm a little scared." He was really embarrassed to say it, for fear of being looked down upon by this woman, and even more afraid of the dragon hidden in the night in the mountains, the face that was never visible.

Han Qingxin was surprisingly not mocking with words, nodded in agreement, and continued to drive the fixed iron nails into the soft soil.

"There is no fog in the river here, it should be no problem, I'll go to the river to catch two fish." After the Jiuqu River flows into the valley, the river channel has changed to be as narrow as a river channel, but the distance is only five meters wide. Han Qingxin pulled out the dagger at his waist and prepared to go into the water.

"You can still see fish in the river water outside the valley, don't you notice that after entering here, the water is very clean, and you can see the bottom clearly, but there is no living thing, and there are no aquatic plants."

The two looked at each other silently, the mist formed from the surface of the river, but the creatures in the water were not affected, and all the way, the fog inhaled by the two was no problem, except for the Yunnan donkey who drank the river water. This phenomenon is difficult to explain, and the river in the valley is even more strange, the aquatic animals and plants cannot survive, and the crystal clear river water lurks unknown mysteries.

There was no vegetation in the valley, and the fire could not be lit due to the lack of combustible wood, only a faint flashlight light source illuminated the small place.

"I'm ...... tonight"

"I'll keep vigil tonight, and you can sleep for a while." Before Han Qingxin could finish speaking, Zhu Beichen took over. In this environment, I really have no intention of sleeping, and maybe staying awake at all times can dispel the fear in my heart.

In the dark night, Han Qingxin's eyes were exceptionally beautiful, and there seemed to be a tenderness in the dim light. She didn't refuse, just nodded in acquiescence. Got into his tent, the light of the flashlight inside went out.

The flowing water of the Jiuqu River seems to be in line with the rules of time, and the water becomes slow at night, and the sound of the turbulent water crashing gradually subsides, and the valley is quiet.

And in the quiet darkness, there is always a factor of uneasiness lurking.

He kept his mind on the air, looking at the space around him, even if there were layers of darkness everywhere, and he was trying to find the danger in the darkness.

A bleak white face was reflected on the retina, the halo existed for only a moment, and the appearance of the white face was almost without any warning, and under the dark mountain wall in the distance, a figure dressed in white stood there like this, looking at Zhu Beichen from a distance of more than 100 meters. He didn't know when the figure, the blurred white face, appeared, as if it had appeared there out of thin air in a short period of time.

The sprite, it was the sprite, and it followed the two of them into the valley.

There was no movement in Han Qingxin's tent, and the flashlight was turned off, not emitting a trace of light. He was afraid that when he opened the tent again, as he had done last night, it would be empty again, and she would disappear in the midst of it.

Zhu Beichen swallowed his saliva, suppressed the fear in his heart, held up the flashlight, and shot the light towards the dragon in the distance.

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(I want to recommend the ticket with you, and collect it.) Let's just give it. )