Chapter 335: The Eye of Resentment

"He's a revelator. ”

Ye Qingxuan briefly examined the corpse: "Judging from the bones, the age is about twenty-seven years old. The amulet on his body is decorated as if it came from the south. This is the ...... in your hand Ground shovels. ”

Ye Qingxuan took out the short spear in his hand and hit the object, nodded his head: "It should be an exploration scholar of the geological exploration school." It is not surprising that one of the most knowledgeable explorers in geological exploration and underground ruins is the most knowledgeable in geological exploration and underground ruins. ”

He got up and looked around the room.

It's a hall with six side doors, each of which leads to six different places, I'm afraid. And right in front of it, there is a corridor that extends downward......

Finally, his gaze fell on the top of the door frame...... There were obvious traces of a monkey in the dust there, and the stone monkey was probably there in the first place.

If there is an unauthorized visitor, when the door is opened, it will be torn apart from the top down......

"Along the way, except for the clay puppet, I haven't encountered any decent obstacles, I'm afraid it's careless, right?"

Ye Qingxuan sighed, stretched out his hand to collect the bones of the deceased, put it into an empty coffin outside the door, and closed the coffin lid.

Death in the grave is good for this, and you will never worry about the coffin.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, what should go, don't stay. ”

Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand and drew a holy emblem on the coffin, and briefly held a funeral for this competitor. This may be the first contender to die in the ruins, and it also serves as a wake-up call for several people in the team.

Everyone cheered up and didn't dare to slack off.

After all, who knows what the hell they'll encounter next?

The further down you go, the more hellish things you're sure to see.

Next, at intervals, in addition to Ye Qingxuan's reading line, Barlow will also release more than a dozen path-finding white mice. The animality of these rats is not strong, almost blank, and their lives are short, and they are inexpensive. Putting a few hundred in one go is not a burden at all.

Except for one stupid one, who rolled down the steps and fell to his death for an unknown amount of time, everything else was fine.

Just go more. The more ugly everyone's expressions became.

Where in the world is there such a long staircase, a walk is ten minutes?

Walking to Barlow's feet, they hadn't seen where the next floor was. Ye Qingxuan made a rough calculation in his heart, and frowned: "We have already walked down a few hundred meters...... Even if there were so many people in ancient times, it was impossible for the people of Romulus to come to this kind of meaningless construction, let alone this kind of design. ”

"Illusion?"

Shan Miao thought for a moment, and a surging fire suddenly lit up in his hand, and the blazing heat spread, and the few remaining people were ready to prevent the impact. It seems that Sammiu intends to completely destroy this section of the ladder.

So. It's really good to be a musician in the change system, and all kinds of destructive and super destructive movements are as easy as eating and drinking.

It's just that just when Shan Miao was about to start destroying, he was stopped by Ye Qingxuan.

"It's useless. ”

Ye Qingxuan said lightly: "I can walk in unconsciously as a revelation musician, if it is an illusion, then it must be a large-scale illusion, and there is more than one fulcrum." And most likely it's on us.

If you rush to sabotage, it will lead to subsequent changes. It will only sink us deeper and deeper. ”

Hearing him say this, the crowd fell silent for a while.

I can't think of a better way, and second, when I hear this guy say that he is a revelation musician, there is always an indescribable sense of disobedience.

"And what do you have to do?" asked Barlow.

Ye Qingxuan pondered for a moment, suddenly smiled slightly, and his expression became serious:

"Nope. ”

“......”

In silence. The three of them tried hard to hold back a mouthful of old blood without spurting it out, and Barlow glared at him: "Then what are you pretending to be! You are a revelation musician, and you have brought us into illusion, and you don't even have a way, what do you want!"

"Don't worry. I'm joking, livening up the atmosphere. ”

Ye Qingxuan smiled and waved his hand: "However, in the advanced field of the Apocalypse School, I am the identification and interpretation of music theory, and I am not uncomfortable with breaking illusions." Don't worry...... though."

He changed his mind and pulled out a palm-sized flannel bag from his pocket. Faintly you can see something spherical in the bag. Ye Qingxuan grabbed the rope tied to the velvet bag and turned the velvet bag in the air a few times, indescribably relaxed.

But with the rotation of the velvet bag, there is a faint cold and rancid smell spreading.

That's if there is substantial malice.

"It's ......"

Miller seemed to remember something, and couldn't help but take a step back, his face pale: "Cursed Eye, you made this kind of ghostly thing?"

Hearing Miller's words, Sammiu and Barlow also suddenly changed color, and unconsciously took a step back, like some terrible monster hidden in that bag.

In fact, strictly speaking, the Eye of the Curse is just a chanting consumable.

It is versatile and can be added to any movement to add a unique effect. As the name suggests, the Eye of Resentment is a petrified eyeball, the curse and sorrow of the dead from Hades.

This chanting filament can only be effective if the maker uses it himself, because the production process is too cruel, contrary to human ethics and morality, and has been boycotted and banned by the Holy City, how cruel it is, as long as you know that this thing was the earliest invention of the black musician, you will understand.

Its greatest function is not to break the illusion, but to use itself as a fulcrum, forcibly embed itself in the illusion, and through this fulcrum, in turn, pollute the entire illusion.

Any illusionist knows how troublesome it can be to let an alien fulcrum plug into his illusion and stir things up.

"There's no way, you have to make up for your weaknesses. ”

Ye Qingxuan didn't care, reached out and took out a shriveled eyeball from the velvet bag and weighed it in his hand. In that shriveled eyeball, the pupils of the eyes were still rotating, and when they looked at people, they exuded a sense of malice and resentment.

The three of them thought of the bloody ritual recorded in the dossier, and couldn't help but look away, they couldn't bear to look at it.

"By the way, what time is it today?"

Ye Qingxuan suddenly asked.

"September 3......"

Someone subconsciously replied, and halfway through speaking, he stopped abruptly, as if covering his mouth. The voice was tactful, it was a woman.

So, Ye Qingxuan laughed: "What's your name?"

"Rui...... Seashell...... Hmm!"

The voice came with difficulty, as if he was trying to resist Ye Qingxuan's questioning, but he couldn't help it, and in the end, the voice was forcibly cut off.

"It seems like there's more than one person. ”

Ye Qingxuan's smile became colder and colder, and he slowly raised the eyeball in his hand, but where was there any eyeball in his hand, it was only a glass marble.

"I'm sorry, now that you've accepted the 'hint', you should understand what I can do to you next, right?"

He said lightly, "If you can, I don't want to torture girls." So, why don't we take a step back? You remove the illusion, and I, too, undo the hint.

Otherwise, you can imagine what happened to Mr. Simon, and you don't want to have gender dysfunction yourself and have to go to the men's bathroom in the future, right?"

Anger was suppressed in the painful snort, but Ye Qingxuan's face was suddenly stunned, and the glass beads in his hand turned.

Then the woman's groans of pain rang out again, as if she was enduring great pain, and the screams came.

"You want to dispel my hints, it seems that you have a sympathic musician among your companions......"

Ye Qingxuan raised his eyebrows: "I'm sorry, although I haven't learned other skills, but if you want to dismiss my hints, unless you have the level of my 'teacher'." ”

Although he only hastily used glass beads to attract the attention of others, and implanted hints and intentions, Lola taught him to implant hints that could not be removed so easily.

At least more than ten minutes.

In the intervening ten minutes, he could use this glass bead as a medium to make waves in the illusionist's mind as much as he wanted......

Who made her so worried when she heard that Ye Qingxuan had a cursed eye, staring at the things in Ye Qingxuan's hand for a long time?

"That's enough, Rebecca, your illusion can't stop them, let them in. ”

Another familiar voice rang out.

Ye Qingxuan smiled when he heard this: "Still an acquaintance?" Mr. Colt, where are you singing?"

"See for yourself. ”

With Colt's voice, the illusion dissipated and everything returned to normal.

In front of Ye Qingxuan, there was still a step up, but there were only two or three short steps left. In just three steps, they walked for more than ten minutes.

And just below the steps, there is a huge temple.

In the empty hall, there are only pillars supporting the dome, and at the end of the hall there is a door, in front of the gate, in addition to Colt, there are five Ye Qingxuan's familiar figures.

Among them is Colt.

There were also several musicians that Ye Qingxuan had seen that night, and in it, Rebecca from the voodoo crypt was looking at him coldly, her beautiful cheeks full of anger and hatred.

Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly and threw the glass ball in his hand. The glass ball was caught by another female musician, it was Ariana, and after a little inspection, Ariana destroyed the glass bead and cut off Ye Qingxuan's intentions and hints.

There were also two musicians who looked at them coldly, with an aetheric reaction hidden in their sleeves, as if waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

And among them, Colt held a wooden staff, glanced at Ye Qingxuan, and just said:

"I didn't expect you to be here after us. ”

"It's not number one after all. ”

Ye Qingxuan smiled: "I guess you don't have the kindness to stay here and wait for us, let me guess, what difficulties are encountered?"

"Again. ”

Colt turned sideways, revealing the door behind him: "You come here, see for yourself." ”

Behind him, several musicians stood guard in front of the door, casting cold glances. It didn't look like the phantom Ye Qingxuan came to take a look, but it seemed like he was waiting for him to walk into the encirclement by himself.

Throw yourself into the net. (To be continued.) )