Chapter 180: Murals

The rumor of locking the dragon well has existed since ancient times, as early as four hundred years ago, when the beast tide was turbulent.

It's just that this legend is not a good story to aspire to, but a heart-pounding horror that people will avoid when they talk.

It is rumored that when the imperial capital was established, the craftsmen set it up as a necessary route for the official road. The terrain on both sides is high, and if you want to build an official road leading to Qingcheng Mountain, filling this dry well is the most cost-effective way.

As a result, on the day of construction, the overseer and several craftsmen died.

The death was miserable, the internal organs were almost dug up and devoured by unknown beasts, and around the corpse, only a little residue of the internal organs was gnawed.

I heard that at that time, the people in the military department sent high-level Yanshi to deal with this matter, and as a result, these people also suffered the same fate.

In the end, there was no choice but to build another official road around the road.

Over time, it has left behind an eternal and heart-pounding horror legend.

After doing it for a long time, in fact, it was just a trick by Lin Ye and Hui Ming to fool people, I said why did the legend once mention that there were Xingluo powerhouses who were all dug out of their kidneys and died tragically, it seems that it was done by the Yanshi of the Guiyuan Realm.

Perhaps, it is still Hui Ming's own hand.

I didn't expect this well to be really not simple, it is not only Lin Ye's hiding place, but also hidden inside, and there is no cave.

Huang 13 touched the back half of the mural, where it was still a potholed dust, and there was no color.

"It's a pity that only the blood of me and the evil spirits is not enough, and only half of the content of the mural can be displayed, and the content after that cannot be displayed. ”

Mo Qiuhuai said: "You mean, you still need the blood of the Vermilion Bird and the glutton, right? But now, the body of the gluttonous is sealed somewhere, and the current gluttony is just a wisp of divine consciousness. When he transforms, he looks like a human, but in fact he is just a spirit, and the spirit body does not have blood. ”

Now it's a bit of a problem, if this mural has existed for a long time, then it is really a real prophecy. If it existed 10,000 years ago, in the time of the Mystic, then the history described from this mural is not the past, but the future for the painting itself. And half of the mural, for the current Mo Qiuhuai, happens to be the past, then the other half should be the future.

Mo Qiuhuai wanted to know what would happen in relation to the present future.

Huang 13 nodded and said, "Yes, so, I took your blood, not his." ”

Mo Qiuhuai sighed and said, "Not to mention the Vermilion Bird, gluttonous blood is extremely difficult to obtain, to be honest, I have seen that formation." However, that formation was ordered by the combined forces of the Heavenly Pivot Gate and the Star Palace thousands of years ago, and the formation masters at that time had all passed away. The family teacher once said that this formation will become weaker and weaker with time, and when the time comes, the gluttony will break out of the formation. But judging from the gluttonous expression of peace all the way, I'm afraid it's still early!"

It may be that the conversation between the two of them directly involved gluttony, and the floating dream flashed with a faint red light, and the voice of gluttonous divine consciousness came: "You two can't hear what is said? Interesting, I didn't expect you to use my blood now in order to see the other half of the mural." ”

Mo Qiuhua laughed and said, "Brother Tao, do you have any ideas?"

Tao Tao snorted and said: "If Lao Tzu had a way, he would have broken through the formation a long time ago! In fact, the formation eye of that formation has been taken away by the people of the Star Palace, and I noticed this person's breath as early as a thousand years ago, it is the slut of Jin Niang! The first time you met her, I felt the smell of the formation eye, but after meeting with Gao Jian in private, that smell disappeared completely. Strangely, Takami doesn't have that smell, but I suspect Takami has a way to hide the aura of that array. ”

At this time, Mo Qiuhuai's memory suddenly sank into a realm of selflessness, the lotus pupil opened, and all the scenes in front of him were replaced by real images of the past.

Gao Jian stood in the Taiping Tomb and said that he had gained his own strength from a heavenly weapon, and thousands of years ago, Gao Jian had been in accordance with his state of mind all the way.

Until...... Jin Niang appeared......

The image was shattered, and Mo Qiuhuai's gaze was pulled back to reality.

Huang Shisan hurriedly held Mo Qiuhuai's fallen body and asked, "What happened to you just now?"

Mo Qiuhuai snapped his fingers, a dazzling light flashed in his eyes, and said: "There is only one truth, and that array is the Tongtian Yan weapon in Gao Jian's hand." ”

Huang Shisan frowned and asked, "Gao Jian? Gao Jian has a Heavenly Weapon in his hand? That thing is a thing from the Star Spirit Realm, could it be that he is from the Star Spirit Realm like my mother." ”

Mo Qiuhuai suddenly remembered that Dao Jian had instructed himself not to tell anyone that the sword was a high-minded thing.

I had to forcibly change the topic and said: "I've seen it, I've seen it thousands of years ago, so that time I had a big trouble with Qin Yan and Qin Hai in the military camp where Qin Hai was temporarily stationed, it was all because of Gao Jian who stopped Fang Shiming, the Star Luo Yanshi who came to support. ”

Huang Shisan muttered, "No wonder ......"

Mo Qiuhuai asked, "Thirteen, you seem to be in a hurry, what happened?"

"Do you remember what Taiping told you about the 'Dry Soul Tomb'?"

"Yes, then she changed the subject and didn't continue, just said that the 'Dry Soul Tomb' was not a chance, but something bad. ”

Huang Shisan frowned and said, "That's true, that's why I want to go to Star Luo Academy." I need to use the power of Star Luo Academy to get this place, and then let Hui Ming's scam come to naught!"

"A hoax?

Huang 13 said: "Wait for leisure, it can be seen from the ranking of your literary examination that you are well-read." Then I ask you, you may have seen in any ancient book or book written now, any real person who has received the benefits of the Dead Soul Grave. ”

It's really not, it's just hearsay. Coupled with official confirmation, and generous methods, the Dry Soul Tomb has become the most attractive reward.

So, after the most authoritative official certification, in the eyes of everyone. The Dry Soul Tomb is a great opportunity, not only can it bring a huge harvest to its own Yanshi, but also has the opportunity to become Zhou Yu's general, why not?

This world is often like this, ordinary people lie, at most a fart, and nothing big will happen. But when a great man lies, it is quite destructive.

For the one who is deceived is the whole people of the whole nation.

No one doubted, or the doubters were silenced.

"What the hell is in the Dead Soul Tomb?"

This is the question that Mo Qiuhuai wants to know the most.

"I don't know ......"

Mo Qiuhuai was depressed.

Huang 13 explained: "The first time I woke up after Taiping fell asleep, I had a strange ability to predict, but unfortunately this ability was passive. She had prophesied that the Dry Soul Tomb was the end of the conspiracy of Hui Ming and even the Seven Yaos, and that there was a demon hidden inside, a demon capable of devouring the entire continent. ”

"Xuan!" the two said in unison, "Or the source of Xuan's power!"

Xuan's story has always run through the history of the Xingyun Continent, this person seems to be like a haunting ghost, you can hear about him everywhere, and it is not a good thing.

Huang 13 said: "Xuan is a very strange person, his life is very strange, he knows too much knowledge that does not belong to the Star Continent, and knows too much about the abilities that do not belong to the Star Continent. ”

Mo Qiuhuai was dumbfounded, and said in a lost voice: "What you said is as if Xuan is not from the Star Yun Continent at all. ”

Huang Shisan smiled.

Mo Qiuhuai smiled.

The two looked at each other and laughed out loud.

The smile was very bitter.

Judging from the information we have so far, it is not clear that this is the case.

Could it be that this guy is also a traverser?

But it's not like it.

It's like myself, I actually want to cultivate honestly, then soak a few girls, and then start a business, make a lot of money, and go to the peak of life.

Now it seems that it confirms that sentence.

It's not good to do anything in these years, even if the traverser acts and holds the golden finger, it is still quite difficult. After all, the more complicated things become, the more confusing they become.

Until now, Mo Qiuhuai felt that he was in a fog.

If this were a story, readers wouldn't have seen it.

After all, in this year, no one has watched the slightly more complicated plots, and it takes a lot of brains.

Mo Qiuhuai pursed his lips, scolded God, and then said to Fusheng Ruomeng: "Yuluo, are you there?"

Yu Luo is there, and the spirit is very good.

Because Qin Gengxin has tried many times and found that Yuluo is indeed not suitable for cultivation.

The huge spiritual essence in the body, no matter how you drive it, there is no way to condense it into a star essence like Yan Shi.

In this way, there is no soul.

The Yan Spirit is an important medium for the Yan Master to mobilize the spiritual essence in the body, without the Yan Spirit, no matter how majestic the spiritual essence in the body is, there is no way to exert its power.

Unless......

Mo Qiuhuai thought of one word in his mind, rune secret magician, just referred to as rune master. But after thinking about it again, I found that it was wrong, I had read in the "Xingluo Haizhi" that had been burned to ashes, that the ability of the rune school does not lie in how to mobilize the spiritual essence in the body, but directly mobilizes the natural spiritual essence, draws talismans between heaven and earth, and uses "words" or "paintings" as the carrier to show power. It's just that he can only mobilize the spiritual essence that corresponds to the attributes in his body.

Wait a minute!

This concept is so familiar.

it!

At this time, Mo Qiuhuai sadly found that he was actually half a talisman.

The dungeon formation near the Star Palace's Star Hall can only be solved by the Five Aggregate Words Killing Order, and the technique of the Five Aggregates Words Killing Order is the same as the talisman.

O Forehead God!

After doing it for a long time, I actually indirectly got the inheritance of 10,000 years ago from the three strange books of "Xingluo Haizhi".

It's a pity that the Five Aggregates Killing Order that I currently have in my mind is not complete, and every time I recall the feeling of Daigo empowerment at that time, I can clearly recognize that there are some things that I can't use yet.

Thinking back, Mo Qiuhuai asked Yuluo to shine a little light, and illuminated the lock dragon well more brightly. Yu Luo learned what he looked like in the Taiping Tomb, and turned the everlasting lanterns in the hands of Huang Shisan and Mo Qiuhuai into two dazzling little suns.

Hang high, one in the east, one in the west.

At this time, the whole picture under the lock dragon well was highlighted.

The position where the three of them stood was like an empty square, that is, the damp ground was potholed, and there were a lot of sticky and disgusting mud-stained moss, otherwise, this place, used as a secret base, would be a very good choice.

Actually, that's not the point.

When Mo Qiuhuai first went down to the bottom of the well, he thought that there was at most a wide area similar to a cave below. But now, the three of them looked at the underground passage in all directions, and their faces were confused for a while.

Looking at these passages, Mo Qiuhuai's mind was hot.

These passages are obviously considered to be open, and judging by the different degrees of dust and color at the entrance of the passages, it does not appear that they were excavated at the same time.

It's like Lin Ye, who was hiding here before, trying to find something by digging a passage.

Huang 13 didn't think much about it, just glanced at it lightly and turned his attention to the edge of the empty square, where the only huge stone table was placed, and there were some small utensils that looked like they were used for experiments.

On the stone table was a book, a dusty, worn-looking book.

It blew and was full of dust and filled everywhere.

I flipped through it, only to find that this book was not a book, but a diary.

Lin Ye's diary!