The crystal coffin is crystal clear, exuding multicolored light, which looks mysterious and noble. The divine source on the lid of the coffin, the divine light was clear, and it went straight to the sky, wanting to break through the sky.

Inside the coffin was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl sleeping with a sly smile on her quiet face.

It is surrounded by four dark walls, carved with ancient motifs.

At this time, Yan Qing was quietly staring at these patterns, her mind was racing rapidly, thinking about the differences from the patterns outside.

The little dragon girl pondered for a long time and said, "Even if the patterns inside are different from the patterns outside, what does this have to do with them?"

"It's just that I haven't figured out the relationship yet, and I feel that the opportunity is in these patterns. Yan Qing thought for a moment and said, "If you want to break their curse, maybe you can only work on these patterns." ”

After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on these patterns again, and he glanced back at the little dragon girl, "What difference have you found in these patterns?"

"I felt the same way, but I didn't notice it. The little dragon girl shook her head.

"It's strange what the difference is. Yan Qing said a little puzzled, knowing that these patterns were different from the patterns outside, but she didn't see the difference.

After memorizing all the patterns inside, Yan Qing walked out again, observing the other patterns.

"Yan boy, what are you doing, why don't you go and save the old man?" The fourteenth master was still running, not daring to stop for a moment, and he was sweating profusely and panting like a cow.

"Isn't that looking for a solution?"

Yan Qing said without looking back, squinting at these patterns, very strange in her heart. I don't know how much time has passed, but I still haven't figured out how different they are. As time passed, I couldn't help but get a little irritable, and said to the little fox who was lying quietly on his shoulder: "Little bit, what do you say is the difference between these patterns?"

The little fox looked confused, staring at a pair of big blank eyes.

"Forget it, let's take our time. Yan Qing patted the little fox, and at this time, the little fox stretched out his pink little paw and pointed to the top of the pattern, which was the blank space of the pattern.

Since ancient times, some blank spaces have been commonly used in paintings to express the water, clouds, wind and other scenes needed in the picture, and this technique is more subtle and restrained than directly using color to render expression.

That's white space.

Blank space can make the composition of the picture coordinated, reduce the sense of depression given by the composition too full, and naturally guide the reader's attention to the subject.

Painting needs to be left blank, and art masters are often masters of blank space, and the square inch also shows the width of the world.

For example, Yan Qing's "Solo Fishing in the Cold River" in that world, I saw a small boat and a fisherman fishing in a painting, and there was no trace of water in the whole painting, which made people feel that the smoke and waves were vast and full of water. Give people room for imagination, so that the blank art of winning has a high aesthetic value, as the so-called nothing here is better than something.

There is not a word, but the form and spirit are ready, so that it is better to be silent than sound.

The blank space that the little fox refers to looks like an empty sky in the whole pattern.

"You mean it's different here?"

Yan Qing asked casually, not believing that the little fox could see the difference at all, and the place where the little fox pointed was only the edge of the pattern, and there was just a sky where there was nothing.

"Babbling ......"

The little fox suddenly became excited, and pulled Yan Qing's head to see where it was pointing.

"Uh-huh, I see. ”

Yan Qing coped, and then suddenly was stunned, and rushed into the castle quickly. At first glance, the pattern inside is missing the piece of sky, to be precise, the piece of white space.

Yan Qing's heart trembled, and then she hurriedly went to look at the other patterns, and found that these patterns did not have that piece of sky.

"It turned out to be the sky above the less pattern. ”

Yan Qing finally noticed the difference between them, and then became a little puzzled, "Why are the patterns on the outside blank, but not on the inside?"

Then, Yan Qing walked out again, focusing on the blank space above the pattern.

This blank space is a piece of sky.

At this time, Yan Qing looked at the first pattern, only looking at the blank space on the top, and looked at it very quickly, looking down one by one.

The little dragon girl was slightly stunned, could it be that he found out the difference in the pattern?

As time passed, Yan Qing didn't know how long he had been watching, but an empty sky appeared in his mind. The more I looked, the more strange the sky felt, like an overturned iron pot.

"Sky, Iron Pot......"

Yan Qing frowned and was thinking, then returned to the castle and looked up at the small black sky, which was covered by something, and it didn't feel real.

"The sky is like a cover, and the prison is ...... in the world"

Yan Qing was suddenly stunned, her eyes staring at the ink-like sky, and then her gaze fell on those ancient capital patterns. He suddenly realized that the sky in the pattern was the one above his head, which was too unbelievable.

When all the heavens are brought together, it becomes a complete firmament.

The sky is like a cover, and the prison is in the world!

Is that what those ancient patterns are all about?

However, Yan Qing felt that this time the firmament was not imprisoned in the world, but a dead city.

"The sky is like a cover, the sky is like a cover......," Yan Qing muttered, as if she had caught something, but she was still separated by a layer of paper.

As long as you break this layer of paper yourself, you will understand everything.

"The sky is like a cover, like a cover...... Yan Qing frowned tightly, letting go of his imagination in his mind, and then the whole person was suddenly stunned, revealing a look of disbelief, because a huge turtle shell appeared in his mind.

"The sky is like a cover, so it is, this is not a sky at all, but a turtle shell...... The whole sky is a huge tortoise shell......"

"Turtle shell?"

Yan Qing was stunned again, "Could it be that this is the "Xuanwu Painting Hexagram"? No wonder, I have always felt that the "Xuanwu Painting Hexagram" is hidden in these ancient patterns, so it is, haha......"

"This method is really unbelievable, and people can't even think of it. Yan Qing's face was full of excitement, this "Xuanwu Painting Hexagram" is really too hidden, so deep that people can't imagine it.

It seems that these blank spaces should have been added by Emperor Wu later, but why did he do this?

Is it to lock up this dead city?

It's just that why did he lock up this dead city again?

Is it to prevent them from resurrecting? Yan Qing found one question after another, and was opened by herself......

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