Chapter 40 (The Mysterious Gate)

The fairy sighed softly, said no more, and turned to walk behind him. The eldest master of the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info followed her very tacitly, as if he knew where she went.

The floral skirt dragged over the thick carpet, and the rustle of the wool echoed in the hall. The skirt slid over the carpet, passed the jade steps, and finally stood still, and after that, the old man jumped up unhurriedly. The one-eyebrow fairy didn't look back, only to see her slowly stretch out her snow-white little hand, palm up, middle finger slightly bent, and at the moment when she was completely frozen, the eldest master suddenly felt a flower in front of him, only to see a few purple rays of light suddenly pop out from her fingertips, and disappear under a curtain somewhere with lightning speed. And almost at the same time, the eldest lord seemed to hear a hoarse and muffled sound slowly sounding, and it became louder and louder, and soon, it was almost so big that the jade platform also vibrate...... No! The jade platform is really shaking, and it is getting more and more violent! And it is slowly descending to the ground!

The two of them descended steadily with the jade platform, and I am afraid that it would take some time to stop slowly. When I looked up, I saw a black hole overhead, I don't know how deep it was, and the surrounding stone walls looked very old, presumably very old, but still very strong.

The two of them ignored these and continued to move on. About fifty meters away, I saw a staircase that was not as deep as it was. I don't know how deep it is, but the place it leads to is only pitch black, maybe dozens of steps, maybe tens of thousands of steps.

The two fairies didn't seem to think about this, but walked down the stairs one after the other, and the footsteps seemed very cold and lonely in this extremely quiet environment, like a stone falling into the deep sea.

I don't know how long I have been walking, but I am almost at the end of the world. The one-eyebrow fairy stopped suddenly.

Because she saw something.

The eldest master was behind her, and naturally stopped.

He also saw something.

The nature they see is a thing.

That's a door.

Naturally, there is nothing special about a single door, and it is not enough to stop these two magic weapons that have been refined for hundreds of years.

So it's not just an ordinary door.

The door is about thirty meters high and is made of extremely heavy marble. It's a huge door. What's even more special is that the doorpost of this huge door is covered with iron locks that are almost half the thickness of the doorpost.

And the iron lock is naturally to lock things.

What is it locking in......

The sound suddenly appeared, and a bright yellow lightning suddenly appeared on the fingers of the fairy with an eyebrow! The fairy raised her hand slightly, and slashed at the black vortex that was locked by an iron lock in the center of the door and was spinning!

With a bang, the whirlpool seemed to have encountered some obstacle, and suddenly froze, and the next moment, the ground exploded! The curling white gas surged, and when it dissipated, I saw that there was still a whirlpool in the center of the door, and a space emerged from the door.

If I had to describe this space, it would be black. There was no candle in the space outside the door, and it was dark enough to be hidden underground, but the world inside the door was a hundred times darker than outside.

Without hesitation, the two stepped inside the door and entered a world that was darker than night. The faint light outside the door leaked through the door and into the door, but it was only the light of the rice grains lining the night.

But the truth revealed by the light of the grain of rice is terrifying enough.

The fairy raised her head slightly, and there were some inexplicable emotions in her words.

"To find the user of that magic weapon...... Enough people have died in these hundreds of years. ”

Countless corpses hung in the dark above her head.

β€”β€”The thoughts of the two magic weapons are too difficult to guess, so we might as well return our eyes to the two young people.

It was the morning of the second day after meeting the Ichryan fairy. It was also a breezy morning with clear sunshine.

Qi Xiaoxuan likes mornings like this.

Some time ago, I either followed the convoy day and night, or I followed the kid to sleep in the wilderness, and everything was not going well, so I really didn't sleep a peace of mind. It's rare to have a free day today, and there is no need to worry about anything, even the weather is rare and good, how can he not like such a morning.

Lying quietly on the bed for a while, Qi Xiaoxuan decided to get up. He sat up slowly, moved slightly, and walked over to the bathroom. In the middle of the bathroom was a mirror, and the front of the mirror was empty, except for an eight-star magic circle. The eight stars on the circle are divided into two columns, two by two, and it is said that it is eight stars, but in fact, each star symbol is very different, and it seems to have a specific meaning.

It seems that it is not just a phantom mirage that has been repaired here, Qi Xiaoxuan looked at the magic circle, and nodded a little on one of the star runes, but there was no response. After a moment's thought, he smiled and nodded a little more on another star rune. The fingertips were far away, only to hear a muffled bang, and a copper-yellow basin suddenly hung in front of Qi Xiaoxuan. Qi Xiaoxuan didn't stop, his fingers lightly touched the magic circle, and the next moment, the basin shook slightly, turning from an empty basin to a basin filled with water. Qi Xiaoxuan tested the temperature of the water, and nodded a little more on the magic circle with great interest, but when he probed again, the cold water had already turned hot.

"So it's clean. Satisfied with the exquisiteness of the inn, Qi Xiaoxuan was in a good mood. I took out the towel for morning cleansing from the Qiankun bag, carefully washed my face, and felt extremely relieved - I have been running around in recent days, and I really can't pay attention to it. After finally finishing washing, Qi Xiaoxuan returned to the bed, took the deep clothes that had been neatly folded at the head of the bed before going to bed, spread them on the bed and carefully smoothed out every wrinkle, and then put them on in layers of rules;

That's what a person looks like.

Qi Xiaoxuan walked out the door.

Although the Demon Master Inn is built in the center of Babao Town, the chosen lot happens to be on a small hillside, which is much higher than the surrounding areas. Qi Xiaoxuan's room is on the third floor, and as far as the eye can see, the layout of the entire Babao Town is in the chest, red mansions appear frequently among the green trees, and the streets extend in all directions and are bustling, but it is very lively. Sniff lightly, the air is fresh, between the recklessness of the mountains and the noise of the market, don't bring a faint fragrance. Under the fence, the red lotus blooms in the boxy yard, which adds some freshness to this tranquility.

Qi Xiaoxuan was in a better mood.

He walked leisurely through the corridor, with mountains and green waters in his eyes and lonely birds flying in his ears, all of which were elegant. Moved by this tranquil atmosphere, he even closed his eyes slightly, he remembered the best little time of his childhood, which seemed to be similar to this: the garden of the Qi family, the beasts, and the unknown singing in the distance. Although there is very little, very little time, he can enjoy a little leisurely time after doing his word homework, but now that he thinks about it, it actually takes up a large part of his memory.

...... Maybe people always like to engrave the beautiful and try to forget the unpleasant.

Immersed in the beautiful remembrance, Qi Xiaoxuan opened the door of the guest room where Huzi was.

Then, he stopped.

The room is the same room as him, the layout is the same as his room, and the bed is naturally the same bed as he sleeps.

As it should be.

The problem, however, lies with the person sleeping in the bed.

Huzi, of course, Huzi. He hovered on the not-so-big wooden bed in a strange posture that Qi Xiaoxuan had never seen before, leaning on his back, and the poor quilt had already been kicked to the ground by him, and only a pitiful corner was placed on the edge of the bed.

"Gollum, I can't eat it," Huzi muttered unconsciously, and saliva trickled down from the corners of his mouth, as if he had dreamed of something good, Huzi grinned, "I really can't eat ......"

Qi Xiaoxuan looked at the scene in front of him and was silent for a while.

Saliva, sleeping position, quilt.

Saliva, sleeping position, quilt.

The thing that slopbled on the bed was really a person?

After struggling for a long time, reason still prevailed, and Qi Xiaoxuan cautiously stepped in through the door, trying to touch the floor of this room as little as possible with the soles of his shoes. After successfully avoiding some unknown objects that Qi Xiaoxuan didn't want to understand, he finally got rid of all difficulties and came to Huzi's bed.

Pretending not to see the saliva on Huzi's face, Qi Xiaoxuan frowned and said, "Huzi, get up." ”

"Hmm...... Ah Mr. Roast Chicken, bye-bye......"

Qi Xiaoxuan was a little funny, could it be that the ghost of the chicken brother really went to him to explain the law.

"There is also a grilled fish sister, a fried dumpling brother...... Goodbye......" Huzi said in a daze.

...... So this is a food conference? I also recognized a lot of relatives! Qi Xiaoxuan couldn't cry or laugh.

"Ah~" Huzi slowly got up from the bed, stretching weakly, "Ahhhhh......h

By the way, he yawned and spat a mouthful of phlegm into the spittoon in front of the bed. However, some of them fell to the outside of the spittoon and slowly flowed down the glenoid body......

Phlegm.

Phlegm.

Qi Xiaoxuan tried his best to ignore the pickles under his feet, and tried his best to raise his gaze upwards and bet on the top of Huzi's head.

Well, the picture of spring snow on the wall is quite interesting.

"Where are you going to eat today?" Tiger asked, scratching his head, apparently not having enough time with the food brothers in his dream, and as he kept scratching, a lot of dandruff fell from his head.

Dandruff.

Dandruff.

"I want to eat roast chicken, grilled fish, and pancakes...... Huzi seems to be embarrassed about which one to eat first with so many delicious things, and his hands are still scratching, scratching, scratching.

Dandruff.

Dandruff......

Qi Xiaoxuan made up his mind at that moment.

"Okay, let's go eat something delicious. Qi Xiaoxuan smiled at Huzi.

Street.

"Well, it's a beauty shop, do you have grilled fish to eat?" Huzi stared blankly at the shop plaque in front of him, feeling a little confused, how did I never know that beauty was still good to eat.

"Nope. Qi Xiaoxuan's face was light and light.

"Ahh

"You're so sloppy, you need to get some rest. ”

"What?" Huzi turned his head suddenly, "I don't need any beauty as a dignified man! Uncle Ben is heroic and doesn't need to ...... at all."

"Ink Bunching. ”

"Ahhhh......h Help!"