Chapter 129: Mirrors
In front of the bronze door -
After eating, Zhang Qixun and the three of them chatted while guarding the fire.
Zhang Qixun showed the statue of the god of faith wrapped in red cloth to Wu Xie and the fat man, and then told them what he planned to do soon.
The fat man looked at the two small bells that had been solidified with rosin on his wrists, and couldn't help smacking his tongue, "Just these two little bells, the power is actually so great, it is even more beneficial than the old woman surnamed Zhang who made bad calculations and naΓ―ve before." β
Zhang Qixun shook his head, "The time and place are favorable, and the environment we are in is relatively special, which will amplify the effect of the bell." β
Wu Xie guessed, "Is there something strange about the jade meteor vein here?" β
"Look up." Zhang Qixun pointed to it and said, "Then tell me what you found." β
The fat man craned his neck and looked up for a long time, and by the way, he moved his stiff cervical vertebrae, "It's dark on the top and I can't see it clearly, oh, don't sell it, just say what's the situation." β
Zhang Qixun took out a flare gun and fired a shot upward, "Let's see now." β
The blazing white light swept through the sky like a meteor, Wu Xie's gaze chased the rising light, the beam exploded in the sky, and the entire space was as bright as day, and he finally saw the true face of the environment he was in.
The various vertical and horizontal lines on the crystal black cave wall were exactly the same as the jade cave outside, but the overall space seemed to be reduced in equal proportions, and those strange fire patterns were above their heads, as if they were within reach.
Wu Xie looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment and opened his mouth, "What's going on?" Did you copy these fire patterns here from the cave outside? β
"I don't know, that's what it was like the last time I came." Zhang Qixun shook his head, "But the reason why the power of the illusion is increased here is that its essence is related to the mountains and landforms of this place, you look carefully at the whole of this cave, what does it look like?" β
Hearing him say this, Wu Xie stood up and took advantage of the last trace of the signal flare to burn out, and saw the whole picture of the entire karst cave in his eyes.
A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly reacted and blurted out, "It's Zhong!" β
"It's a full, ringing bell on the ground!"
"What's that?" The fat man was taken aback, "Buckle the bell and knock it to the end, it's very unlucky." β
Zhang Qixun said calmly: "To be more precise, it is a pair of bumper duos, the big bell and the small bell are connected together. β
And it just so happens that the octagonal bell in his hand is also one big and one small.
Wu Xie pondered, "No wonder we have been experiencing illusions almost all the time since we entered here, it turns out that the hollow cave in the entire mountain here is a huge jade meteorite bell. β
The fat man was amazed, "Slap in the clouds for a long time, the person who made this place is definitely a master in a thousand miles, and he can tie with Wang Zanghai." β
Zhang Qixun smiled lightly and did not speak.
Wu Xie looked at the two guys lying flat in the pile of corpses, still a little suspicious, "When the two of them come out of the illusion, how are we going to explain?" β
Zhang Qixun turned on the lighter, let the flame close to the rosin at the mouth of the bell, and said slowly: "The flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, the circle at the mouth of the cup, the dreamers trapped in it." β
"The difference is only in the truth of the dream, and since the dream is an illusion, then why don't we make the illusion into the truth."
Wu Xie was surprised, "What do you mean ......?"
"True or false, depending on what insiders think, what they want, we let them think they can get something."
The red light of the campfire flickered and jumped under his eyes, and the rosin quickly softened under the scorching flames, and flowed like honey into the small jars below.
The sealing was lifted, and Zhang Qixun adjusted the order of the two octagonal copper bells, touched them in turn, and then continued to seal them with rosin.
According to Zhang Qixun's speculation, within half an hour, Zhang Haixing and the others will wake up.
So Zhang Qixun took out a jade box from his backpack and put it under the stone coffin in front of the bronze door to hide it.
Wu Xie and the fat man hurriedly cleaned up the scene, and then also lay down in the pile of corpses, grabbed a few long vines and wrapped their hands and feet, and then closed their eyes, making the appearance that they were also trapped in an illusion.
In less than two minutes, the fat man snored, and Wu Xie moved his head away in disgust.
Zhang Qixun smiled helplessly and continued to guard the fire.
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Zhang Haixing was wrapped in blood-sucking vines, only to feel that her body was getting lighter and lighter, like a small boat drifting with the current, floating around, unable to find a landing point.
Suffocate...... In a trance, the blurred images in my mind kept passing by, and the memories that had been sealed in the corner of the hippocampus for many years were flipped through.
She saw many hazy black shadows surrounding her, tall, majestic, like towers, and many small white shadows like her were pushed out of the iron cages by them.
The square is so big, the wall is so high, and the light in the middle is particularly bright.
There was something on the table that the shadows wanted to get their hands on.
The white shadow decreased as fast as it could, and in the end there were only a few left, like kittens that were randomly discarded next to the trash can after being abused by bad people, and their bodies were covered with black spots.
Zhang Haixing looked down at herself and found that the black spots on her body had crawled to her chest, and she was holding another white shadow tightly in her hand.
A black shadow stepped forward to separate them, Zhang Haixing struggled, she didn't want to let go, she couldn't remember who the white shadow was, she only knew that he should be a very important and very important person.
The black shadow took a badge from the platform and exchanged it for the white shadow in Zhang Haixing's hand, the black dots completely flooded her neck, and then the eyes, brain, everything turned black.
Zhang Haixing opened her eyes, and there was only a little bit of blue white on the edge of her almost pure black pupils.
Feng on the side sat up one step ahead of her, looking at the familiar environment around him, his expression slowly changed from fear to shock, he took a few deep breaths, carefully avoided the fingertip-sized bell hidden under the blades of the corpse grass, and walked out of the large corpse grass.
Zhang Qixun thought he was a bold and calm person, but after a blink of an eye, Feng tripped over a stone and fell on his heels, lying on the ground trembling like a cockroach.
I was a little curious about what he had experienced in the illusion, and his legs trembled like this.
In order to make him wake up, Zhang Qixun was very kind and flicked a few drops of water on his face.
Feng was stunned by the ice, and then slowly came back to his senses, "I'm not dead!" β
Zhang Haixing walked over silently, and also gathered around the fire, never mentioning what she saw in the illusion.
Wu Xie deliberately waited for a few more minutes before he "woke up leisurely" and woke up the fat man by the way. (End of chapter)