The flowers are faint and happy, and the jade earrings are so happy that they are showing their flowers and branches in the secret room. Jiang Wangchen wandered in the secret room for a while, poked every stone brick in the dome again, and finally returned to the calligraphy and painting in disappointment, and then carefully combed every detail in the mural, and even noticed that the tips of the split hair of Qianyu in the painting were painted vividly, and couldn't help but sigh that in the long history and long era, there were still such people as Danqing Miaobi.

It's just that in addition to this feeling, there is also a bit of disappointment and anxiety. In addition to the calligraphy and paintings, there is no other opportunity to discover the exit clues of the hidden line in the whole secret room, which was once brilliant for a while and won the world, but it was lost to time, and it became a pile of broken copper and iron buried in dust, and the display table made of Jianhua has passed the test of time, but it is meaningless to Jiang Wangchen. The crown next to the bones is no longer shining, and what once symbolized power is now only a symbol of history.

Jiang Wangchen was afraid that he had missed any clues, so he had already searched through it meticulously, but he didn't feel at ease to do it again.

Hua Youyou stood aside, watching Jiang Wangchen squatting in the pile of weapons again, and asked, "How is it, did you find anything?"

Jiang Wangchen stood up, and his lost eyes had already given the answer.

"You're tired too, take a break. ”

Jiang Wangchen nodded, then leaned against the corner of the wall and sat on the ground. He closed his eyes again, but his eyes had just closed, and his thoughts wandered to the murals of the Yongdao.

The wind swept up the past, passed through the corridor and fell to the ear, and fell into the dust net, the candle flame swayed, the broken story was waiting for it to open its mouth to mourn, in the story, the old man in the painting, please don't condense the tears into sadness, don't blame the wreckage and want to see you a few more times, he has been buried in loneliness.

Hua Youyou patted the dust and sat next to Jiang Wangchen, knowing that Jiang Wangchen was not asleep, and asked softly, "What are you thinking?"

"Think about many, many things. Jiang Wangchen's eyes were half-open and half-closed, wanting to calm down, but after he found that after calming down, his heart was disturbed.

"You say, are we going to be stuck here?"

"I don't know. ”

Hua Youyou's eyes fell on the skeleton when he watched Jiang Wangchen's answer, and his heart was cold, and he said, "We will definitely find the exit." ”

"Flowers?"

"Hmm!"

"And what are you thinking?"

"No, I'm wondering if Sister Qianyu has fallen into tears now. Can Jiang Wangchen ask you a question?"

Before Hua Youyou could wait for Jiang Wangchen to agree, she immediately asked, "Why don't you risk your life to resist that black ball for me." ”

Jiang Wangchen smiled and said: "You think about it too much, the situation was urgent, the black ball suddenly attacked, and it was too late for you to react, and I thought that my right fist could make the soul retreat, and it should also be effective against the black ball, so I gave it a try." I didn't expect the magic circle to break the cauldron at the end, so weird and strong. I would have known that I wouldn't have made a move. ”

Hua Youyou saw Jiang Wangchen smiling, knowing that he was joking again, she couldn't bear to be angry, but asked worriedly: "Then how do you feel now, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"I don't feel anything! If I say that it doesn't change, I just feel like I ......."

"What do you feel like you ......" Hua Youyu responded to Jiang Wangchen's deliberate pause and asked worriedly.

Jiang Wangchen stroked the ends of his forehead with his right hand, and said in a solemn but playful tone: "I just feel that I have become a little more handsome." ”

"When is it, still making such a boring joke" Hua Youyou heard Jiang Wangchen's answer without seriousness, and the angry embroidered fist fell on Jiang Wangchen's shoulder, but his heart was much warmer.

"Hua Youyou, for some reason, I feel more down-to-earth with you, even if I haven't found the exit at this time, but I am not flustered, but very calm. Jiang Wangchen said quietly: "Just like when I slay demons with the eldest brother and second brother, as long as they are there, even if they encounter fierce demon beasts, they have never been afraid to retreat." He changed his words again and sighed: "It's just now, hey, I don't know if the eldest brother is alive or dead." ”

When Jiang Wangchen said this, Hua Youyou suddenly said, "I'm sorry!"

"It's none of your business, you don't have to sit back and blame yourself. Jiang Wangchen looked at Hua Youyou's frowns, and defended her again: "I have already said that before you appeared, the border city guards had long been ...... because of the second brother Cao Li's rebellion and put him in danger, and when you appeared, everything had already happened, and the fall of the border guards was not caused by you, let alone you. ”

"But you are a human, I am a demon, and shemales have different paths, this reality is destined to be wrong!" Hua Youyou did not argue for herself, but pushed herself into the "abyss" from which she could never recover.

Jiang Wangchen shook his head with a wry smile and said, "You are different from them, I don't know why you appeared on the battlefield, but it must have nothing to do with killing." ”

After Jiang Wangchen finished speaking, he smiled at the flowers and smiled. This smile is the best answer, like a hand bravely reaching into a desperate situation, pulling the helpless Hua Youyou out of the abyss.

The flower is faint and faint with a smile, like a painting treasured in the next world, in this spring that has come, in the spring scenery that cannot be appreciated, her smile like a flower must be from the spring.

The drunken warmth of the candle flame burned sultry in the small secret room, and the two of them said no more, for fear that another word of self-pity or explanation would destroy the silence of the spirit. In the quiet secret room, only the candle flame was "sizzling", like a small song of spring sleep, which gradually made the two feel sleepy, and I don't know when, the two quietly fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Wangchen was awakened by the sound of metal colliding, it turned out that Hua Youyou accidentally kicked Jiang Wangchen just got a broken knife while walking.

Hua Youyou said embarrassedly: "You're awake!"

Jiang Wangchen stretched and said, "How long have I been sleeping?"

"I don't know how long it will be or how long it will be in this never-ending chamber, but it should be the middle of the night. A gust of yin wind poured in, and in response to the words of Hua Youyou, with the cold of the forest, it blew on Jiang Wangchen's face, and also made Jiang Wangchen much sober.

"How's it going, did you find any clues?"

"I also just woke up not long ago, I just walked a few steps, and I didn't notice anything. ”

Jiang Wangchen stood up and said, "Then let's look for it together." ”

The two chatted while looking for it, and after a long night, they would not be lonely if they were accompanied by someone.

Hua Youyou asked, "Who do you say the identity of the corpse is?"

"Judging by the crown next to him, it must be a king. ”

"Do you think it's the man depicted in the mural standing on a high platform and embracing the blood sun?"

"Did you judge by the color and style of the crown next to you?"

"Yes. Hua Youyou looked at the crown that fell in the secret room, and didn't know what his master had experienced in front of him, and said: "But if according to the content of the mural, didn't he fall to his death during the ceremony, how could he appear in the secret room again, and the crown was also damaged during the ceremony." But the crown does bear a slight resemblance to the one in the fresco. ”

"I have checked the crown before, and there are obvious signs of repair, but the crown can be repaired if it is broken, but it cannot be resurrected when a person dies. ”

"Who said that people can't be resurrected after death, that's your human race, don't you know, in our demon clan, when it is the ancient demon god nine-headed flamingo, it has nine lives, and there are some mysterious witchcraft, as long as the dead are still alive and the body is not damaged, it is possible to resurrect it. ”

Jiang Wangchen listened to Hua Youyou's words, and was amazed: "There are still such spells in the world. In that case, there is a real possibility that this king will be resurrected again. ”

"I think he should have really been resurrected, and he was resurrected by Sister Qianyu. Hua Youyou looked at the stone statue of Qianyu, there were many questions, she wanted to ask them personally, but it was a pity that her sister said goodbye in such a hurry yesterday.

"Sister Qianyu will not resurrect such a cruel and unscrupulous faint king. People like him should die violently in the ceremony. ”

Jiang Wangchen also thought of this possibility, but in his heart, he always felt that in this world, good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil, so he insisted on resisting such a possibility in his heart, but he never thought that there is no cause and effect cycle in this world, and only the law of the jungle is the only truth in this era.

Hua Youyou said indifferently: "These are our conjectures, and the story at that time is not something that we can restore with just a few murals, let it stay in the murals, let's continue to find the exit." ”

Jiang Wangchen didn't respond again, swept the secret room, returned to the previous secret room, tossed the stone platform and the forked blood kettle under the two candles several times, and after confirming that there was no mechanism, he returned to Hua Youyou's side in a dejected manner.

Hua Youyou saw Jiang Wangchen's depressed face, so he didn't ask more, after the two shared the last dry food, they leaned against the wall to rest for a while, compared to the state of hunger, the greater threat to them was the lack of water. What's even more serious about Hua Youyou is that she also urgently needs the energy of sunlight.

Jiang Wangchen looked at Hua Youyou's face pale and depressed. Concern asked, "What's wrong, is there something uncomfortable?" ”

Hua Youyou shook his head weakly and said, "Lack of water!"

In this secret room, Jiang Wangchen was helpless, and said, "Then you rest against the wall first." After Jiang Wangchen finished speaking, he cheered up again and continued to search the secret room. It's just that after a long time, he still didn't find it, Jiang Wangchen was so angry that he kicked a broken cup on the ground away, and the broken cup "clang" rolled to the ground in the secret room very rhythmically, not far and not close enough to fall at the foot of the stone statue.

Suddenly, Jiang Wangchen's face swept away the haze, and he hurriedly ran to the stone statue of Qianyu, bowed three times, and said, "Sister Qianyu, I am offended." ”

Jiang Wangchen apologized, and immediately acted, seeing him wrapping his hands around the stone statue, steady, shouting, his whole body was bruised, and finally with all his strength, the stone statue moved away from the direction of a stone brick. And such a big movement also disturbed Hua Youyou, who was leaning against the corner of the wall.

Hua Youyou asked dryly, "What's wrong?"

"I'd like to see if there's any mechanism under the statue. Jiang Wangchen looked at the stone bricks still firmly embedded in the surface and said.

Hua Youyou looked at Jiang Wangchen's flat smile, and with the answer in her heart, she didn't ask more, just quietly looked at the sweat that was still wet on the tips of his hair, and the corners of his mouth were weakly raised, but he was already satisfied in his heart.

"Trust me, I'll find an exit. Jiang Wangchen looked at Hua Youyou and promised heavily.