Chapter Seventy-Three: The Encounter on the Sixth Floor

The icy wind didn't stop, and I couldn't help but shudder.

My body shook slightly, and I mustered up the courage to look behind me, and sure enough, it was her, and she was staring at me with her eyes hidden behind a white veil.

God, isn't this a dream?

Then why was she able to see me?

Her lips, hidden in the white veil, opened slightly, as if to say something to me, but then she waved her sleeves widely, and without giving me time to discern and hesitate, she opened a hole under my feet, and allowed me to sink deeply.

"Hey, hey, hey! Where are you going to throw me? Do you have my consent to do this? …… Feed? ”

There was a cry in my heart, it was useless in the end, and the hole under my feet, like a rabbit hole in Alice's Adventures in Wonderland, dragged me down quickly.

The light at the end of the day, as the body fell, continued to approach, and finally suddenly opened up, showing in front of you, a construction site that was being built!

On the construction site, the most eye-catching thing is the Luo family champion who has just walked away, he is holding the huge crumpled rice paper at this time, looking at the deep pit of the construction site digging dozens of feet in front of him, pointing out something to the people next to him.

Is this really the establishment of the Tongchang Tower, which is now the Bagua Tower?

Why build?

Could it be that Mrs. Zhuangyuan's death did not play a role in giving him an epiphany?

Is this champion determined to go against the sky?

I stood high in the air, looking at a whole foundation dug deep in the grooves in the ground.

Two half-meter-wide grooves, dug deeper in the foundation, are boxy, like empty spaces reserved for the coffin to be buried.

Bury a coffin in the foundation?

Is it to release the pillar!?

Who will be that human pillar?

Thinking about it, I hurriedly began to search the ground, trying to find the so-called coffin.

Suddenly, a familiar formation came into my eyes.

Kun six broken, to the upper lack, away from the void, Zhen Yang Yu, Gen covered bowl, Kan Zhong full, Xun Xia broken......

Didn't even do it?

Gossip is indispensable, but this formation is also lacking!

The seven trigrams are arranged in reverse, and the anti-heaven formation that goes the opposite way is to abandon the way of heaven and abide by the rules of the earth alone.

It is also the pattern of the reverse trigram array. Take the core as a fictional dry, absorb the core earth's qi, piece together the missing hexagrams and hexagrams on the periphery, invade the host, and the main culprit!

So who is the core host?

I opened my eyes wide and looked at the black dot at the core of this formation, which was a snow-blue wide-sleeved robe, shining in the sunlight with the lines of Qianmo traffic.

It's actually Mrs. Champion!

At this moment, she is lying in the core of the imaginary dry!

……

There was a loud bang, and I woke up suddenly, and I hurriedly straightened up, and my eyes wandered, and I found that I had returned to the place where I started.

"Was all that was really a dream?"

But even if it's a dream, this dream is too informative, right?

I gasped for breath, shivering from the coldness of the night.

The protests of the pounding heart and the exhaustion of the body seemed to shout in my head, 'The quality of sleep just now is not rest at all.' Tossing like this in my dreams, my body will collapse sooner or later! ’

As my breathing returned to normal, I lifted my cold hand and pressed it against my sweaty forehead, which was the only way to calm me down a bit.

The dream just now was the dream given to me by Mrs. Zhuangyuan on the candlestick chart of Lian Li's concentric cave room?

What did she want to tell me?

Tell me, is she the human pillar of this gossip tower?

There are obviously two grooves for the human pillar!

And one more, who will it be?

Why the hell would you want to use something as cruel as a human column?

A series of questions appeared in my mind, and a huge suspicion condensed in my mind, even if I knew all about the past, I was not able to understand it in the slightest.

None of this can explain why there are only seven champions and seven champions on the eighth and seventh floors.

It's like the illusion that Lu Xuefeng and the others saw at the same time, everything I saw just now would only expand the confusion and doubts in my heart, and only made me fall into more incomprehensible doubts.

But in the end, it is not for nothing, at least I know that the original name of the Bagua Tower I am in is called the Tongchang Tower, and I also know that there are indeed human pillars in this tower, and this Bagua Tower also uses the reverse trigram array.

'Jingle bells,' the sound of small chains clashing, rang as I relaxed a little.

The source of the sound is right in front of me, what is it?

I looked up blankly, dumbfounded by the sight in front of me, and even my heart, which had just calmed down, was beating rapidly again.

It is a movable door that leads to the next floor!

The loud noise that woke me up was the sound of it suddenly being turned on with force!

I'm the only one in this compartment, I haven't opened it, could it be that someone on the sixth floor deliberately pushed the door open?

Is it another trick to invite you into the urn?

I timidly approached the movable door, took the candle that was still burning on the side, and lifted it with the shaft of an arrow and stretched it out to the sixth floor to see what was going on.

Under the faint candle light, the interior of the sixth floor can be seen.

It's a mess of books and a mess of papers!

What are they?

The top book seems to be "Yi Si Zhan", Li Chunfeng's book?

Also surnamed Li!

What does this astrologer have to do with the champion lady Li?

According to legend, Li Chunfeng is good at astrology, feng shui and mathematics, and Mrs. Zhuangyuan also likes arithmetic, so there should be any relationship between the two, right?

Or is Mrs. Zhuangyuan a descendant of Li Chunfeng or something?

Phew!

What nonsense!

I slapped my head hard, what kind of daughter's father, this is not to see the history of the wild! What kind of gossip am I doing here?

The candle flame continued to stretch down, and I saw a gray shadow in front of me drift by, and from the corner where the candle flame could shine, it fluttered to a place where it could not be seen.

I didn't hold back a general gasp, hurriedly withdrew the candle, and retreated to the wall of the compartment, and in an instant some of the six gods were lost.

Although it was only for a moment, I still had a full view of the features, and it was the snow-blue cover!

In the candle flame, the silver traffic pattern is also reflected!

Who is it?

Is it Mrs. Champion?

She's on the sixth floor?

Now there are still injuries on her body, and the silver bracelet has become so black and dull, whether it is auspicious or evil, she is a spirit in the end, and she will have a covetous heart for vitality.

What should I do, how do I escape?

This time, I felt the same horror and panic I had when I first encountered a spirit in the bank.

A bitter sadness arises spontaneously, in fact, I am still so bold, but it is because Lu Xuefeng has always been there, and there is a silver bracelet in my hand.

Now I've lost both!

"Alas...... The concubine is incompetent...... But it won't hurt your ......" A faint and soft voice came from the depths of the sixth layer, gentle and dignified.

But the unaware echo of the beam, like a pair of invisible hands, had already wrapped around my feet, mercilessly trying to drag me into the movable door leading to the sixth floor.

This is not a trick that will hurt me!

Aren't you Mrs. Zheng Sanpinshu? Can't you be a lady?

The crossbow arrow that I had used to hook the candlestick stuck in the opening of the movable door, leaving me in the passage to the sixth floor.

Tragically, the crossbow bolt was my injured left hand!

The wound that had been burned before was torn open in the violent pulling, overflowing with thin blood streaks, and bursts of stinging pain caused the palms of the hands to sweat, making the shaft of the arrow give birth to a slippery touch.

I must not let go, I know at a glance that the spirit of this champion lady is definitely not good, otherwise what does it mean for this Buddha to pull me down with such a ruthless hand?

"Concubine, it really won't hurt you...... Why do you have to fight me? There was a resentful tone in the indifferent sigh at her feet, as if I had bullied her.

That being said, the strength around my ankle didn't slacken in the slightest.

Talking counts!

It won't hurt me, but you let go, I'll go!

The basic principle of peace negotiations is to lay down arms!

Dear, you're stupid!

The pain is getting stronger and stronger, and even my ankles are starting to hurt because of being restrained, and if I continue like this, I will inevitably be dragged down by her, and I must turn passive into active!

I finally couldn't help it, took the initiative to respond to her words, and said anxiously: "You...... If you hold me like this, everyone will be afraid! If you let go, I'll go down by myself! ”

As soon as the words came out, the inexplicable object wrapped around his ankle quickly loosened the restraint.

The lights on the sixth floor, with a gentle crackling sound, were lit without missing a beat, and looking down from the passage, it seemed as if they were greeting me.

I had no other way to take off the crossbow arrow and hold it in my hand as a weapon of self-defense, and as soon as I let go, I landed firmly on the ground on the sixth floor.

In front of me, the entire sixth floor was illuminated by candles, and on the brightest central hall, Mrs. Li, who was dressed in a snow-blue palace dress, folded her hands in her sleeves and knelt in front of her, as if she was waiting for me.

"You ......"

How can I afford such a big gift, she is a lady of the third grade to salute me, this is incredible!

I'm not a concubine or a queen, sister, what are you doing?

"Everything is the concubine's fault, but I beg you...... But please spare my husband! Before I could ask a question or two, Li raised his head in a hurry, revealing a beautiful but rainy face. That pleading tone is definitely not pretended.

Let go of your husband, I don't have any strength, where do you start with this sentence of letting go?