The breeze blew, and the cold breath made everyone's hearts cold, and they couldn't help but feel excited.

The faint blue flame in front of him flickered, flickering and flickering, Zhuang Yushan took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Jiang Xian and said, "Mr. Jiang, we are ...... now"

"Check it out."

Jiang Xian's words exited, he took the first step, in the map mark, this road is the closest, if he takes the rest of the road, Ling Xiaozi's state will not be able to hold it at all. No matter what lies ahead, he has to give it a try.

I stepped forward, and after a few steps, I felt the coldness around me getting colder and colder.

He looked ahead, only to see that the door was tightly sealed, and the lights on both sides were shining, revealing the image on the door.

It was a distorted and strange human face, long eyes squinting to the side, a short nose wrinkled, a long jagged mouth, the corners of the mouth rose to the position of the earlobe, illuminated by the light blue light, and the protruding eyeballs appeared with a strange brilliance, which made people feel chills in their hearts unconsciously.

Professor Zhao's eyes also shrank, from Tiger Mountain, to Fuxian Lake, to Misty Valley and this divine habitat, this strange human face kept appearing.

The frequency and location of the occurrence are far more important than the rest of the patterns.

The towering stone gate in front of them, and the oil lamp with a blue flame, seemed to be nothing at first glance, but as they looked at it, everyone felt a palpitation.

Apparently it's not that simple.

And on this door, there are no strange beasts, no mountains and rivers, only this twisted pattern.

If you can't see it anymore, this distorted weird face is not something like some strange mask stone carvings in archaeology on weekdays, Professor Zhao feels that he can directly cut himself. 0

"So...... What do they represent? What's so special about it? ”

With the thoughts in his mind turning, he and Fang Yunye followed Jiang Xian and the others to the gate, looking at the huge stone gate that was by no means something that could be pushed by manpower, and couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Jiang Xian.

Jiang Xian didn't speak, he and Lin Ruoxue stood on both sides of the door, their eyes looking at the oil lamp next to the door at the same time. These oil lamps are large and small, and the small ones are the ones that were used in normal homes in ancient times.

The large lamp, more than one and a half meters in diameter, had a flickering flame in the center, and around this flame of light, there were tiny flames surrounding the center, like a group of stars.

The two of them glanced at each other, and quickly swiped over the lamp, and their eyes showed a look of thought.

Seeing this, Zhuang Yushan, who was in the rear, stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Jiang, are you sure?" If it doesn't work, let's take a detour......"

"It's useless." Jiang Xian shook his head, looked at the front and said, "It's one thing to be too late in time, and the other thing is ...... No other road is so calm. ”

His words fell, and his eyes were fixed on the bright lights above.

The familiar fireworks are the effect of corpse oil burning, and the lamps of different sizes echo each other, and in the chaos and chaos, there seems to be a law in it.

Professor Zhao pondered for a few moments and hesitated: "Mr. Jiang, can you see the age of these lamps?" ”

Jiang Xian shook his head and said: "The environment here is here, and there is no specific pattern on the lamp to show the traces of its own time, and it is almost impossible to distinguish the age with the naked eye." That's what you should know, professor. ”

"That's a bit of a problem......"

Professor Zhao

With a contemplative look on his face, most traps have their own unique patterns and styles.

The determination of the age is a great help to speculate on this style, and at least it can eliminate many wrong answers.

But the situation in front of me makes people feel tricky.

"Actually, it's not that troublesome." Jiang Xian paced, walked around the door, and said slowly: "There are only two cases of these lanterns, one is that they are all built for future generations, and they are made by believers who believe in the 'gods' here. ”

"The other is...... The large lanterns were made by giants, and the small lanterns were later rebuilt by later generations. ”

Everyone bowed slightly, the small lantern was thankless for the giants, and they had no way to make it.

"Knowing these two points, it's much easier......"

Jiang Xian stopped, looked at the fireworks moving with the wind and said, "Look carefully, if you separate the big lantern from the small lamp...... And then from this point of view, has it changed? ”

Well?

Several people were stunned at first when they heard this, and then they all came behind Jiang Xian and looked there.

The large lamps and the small lamps are connected to each other, and the flames reflect each other, and the light shines on each other, which brings a touch of trouble to everyone's observation. But there was only a hint of it, and they gradually ignored the small lamps one by one, and took the large lamps and the flames of light on them into their eyes.

In an instant, the pupils of the Zhuang brothers and sisters shrank, and Professor Zhao's face next to him changed slightly, and he took a deep breath.

Mr. Jiang...... This is, the Four Spirits...... No, it's the stars! It's a four-elephant constellation! ”

Professor Zhao twisted his beard, his eyes full of incredulity: "The patterns on these large lamps seem to be the same, but the positions are different, and at certain angles, they will reveal specific patterns......"

"The four elephants and stars guard the central gate...... Plus Mr. Jiang, the Four Elephants Altar you said earlier......"

Professor Zhao only felt that his mind was chaotic for a while, and this kind of information converged here, but there was a lack of clues and gaps to connect them completely.

"Not only that, but also those little lanterns." Jiang Xian spoke, and he didn't wait for them to take a closer look: "Although those small lamps are very close to each other, if you compare them with the star maps, you can find that they are star maps with the wrong proportions. ”

"It's an upside-down four-elephant constellation."

"The positive and the negative are one, and the four images intersect and meet."

Jiang Xian said and walked over slowly: "There is only one possibility......

"Ding Ziwei!?"

Lin Ruoxue's eyes suddenly lit up: "You mean the pattern of crape myrtle?" ”

"That's right...... Only the pattern of the crape myrtle will use the characteristics of the compatibility and repulsion of the positive and negative four images, you find that no, in the layout of the small lamp, the Xuanwu Qisu is thicker than the rest, and it has a more core sense. ”

"So...... If you want to open this door, you have to start with this Xuanwu Seven Nights. ”

As he spoke, the thinking in his mind had changed and flipped many times, and it was speculated that he had simulated it countless times.

The black long straight in his hand suddenly rose, and the force under his feet was instantaneous, and the whole person jumped upward, and the black long straight trembled lightly with the shaking of his arm, and in an instant, a phantom flashed, and instantly struck continuously on the lamp.

A clanging sound followed, only to see the flames on the lamp swelling violently, and then clicked into the ears of several people.

The next moment, all the lamps trembled, and the rocks behind them moved, above

Flames were extinguished one after another.

With a continuous clicking sound, the towering stone door suddenly moved, and a stream of dust drifted, and a tooth-aching sound sounded, and the gate was seen slowly rising upward, out of the groove in the ground.

A cold wind came suddenly, and the biting chill made everyone shiver, and their steps unconsciously retreated to the rear.

The light of the flashlight shone inside, and the darkness was opened in an instant, and a piece of crystal suddenly came into the eyes, reflecting everyone's eyes subconsciously.

When they came to their senses, Jiang Xian walked in first, even if he was startled and prepared, his heartbeat still stagnated in an instant.

Professor Zhao and the others came in and shivered slightly, their pupils dilated suddenly, and after taking a deep breath, Zhuang Yushan's voice trembled slightly: "These...... Are these chills? ”

Although he had seen the cold spirit, and even saw the giant frozen by the cold spirit in the stone temple, but this place was different.

At his feet, around him, above his head, all the areas, all the positions, all were crystal clear, all exuding the aura of cold. It's not a sporadic little bit, nor is it a crystal that can wrap the body of a giant.

Instead, it spreads all over the main hall, filling the field of vision!

"Could it be that this is a cold vein? Otherwise, where did so much cold come from? ”

Zhuang Yushan said with some incredulity.

"Perhaps, that's why the entire Misty Valley is filled with mist, and why the giants chose this place in the first place?" Jiang Xian spoke, and stepped forward: "The water flow, the cold spirit, and the geographical location of southern Yunnan are combined with each other to build the situation of the Misty Valley. ”

The crowd nodded in the back, which was indeed a possibility.

They took a flashlight and shone it around, and suddenly found that this hall was quite complicated.

In addition to the hall where they were standing at this time, there was also a long corridor and passage, and the houses were built.

The portals of these houses vary in size, the largest is not much different from the portal they entered, and the smallest is no more than two meters, which is obviously the passage path of normal people.

The rocky walls around these portals are carved with patterns that are either sacrificed to the gods, hunted and cultivated, frolicked, or multiplied...... It seems to be a record of some ordinary things in the tribe.

It does not show the characteristics of its own tribe like the previous murals.

"Huh? Ah Xian, look here......"

Lin Ruoxue looked at a mural, her eyes moved slightly, and she greeted Jiang Xian.

"Huh? ...... here" Jiang Xian looked at the position of her finger, only to see that it was an altar, and on the picture next to it was a group of small people, carrying wood and stones, preparing to build an altar. He stared slightly, and when he looked closely, he noticed some differences.

"This altar...... Innate gossip? ”

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his mind suddenly recalled the experience of Tiger Mountain, and at that time, there were similar patterns on the murals inside Tiger Mountain.

"Mr. Jiang, look here!"

Fang Yunye's voice was a little solemn, Jiang Xian hurriedly turned his head and followed to the door of a room. Looking in that direction, he only saw a dark red mark appearing on the ground where Fang Yunye was pointing.

And dozens of meters behind this dark red, another dark red appeared.

Along with it, there was a broken corpse.