This road is only about two meters two or three high, which seems a little depressing, and it seems to be carved out of the mountain. 】八] 八】Read] book, @∞o

Because it was too low and dark, Meng Xuan would always unconsciously think of the tomb path or the underworld path when he looked at this path.

What made Meng Xuan care the most was that since he came out of the viscous passage, he had a familiar feeling.

An eerie sense of solidification and unreality.

It's very similar to the feeling when I was in the House of Mirrors before.

What the hell is this place?

Meng Xuan frowned, the familiar feeling when he passed through the passage before made him instinctively feel that this place was not simple, maybe there were some unknown secrets hidden.

Why did the Tree of Fraud get here? Was it also a coincidence that it was swallowed by a stone human face?

With a full stomach full of questions, he pondered carefully, stood in place for a while, and carefully sensed it, making sure that there seemed to be no danger in the corridor.

At the same time, he also looked at the ritual pointer in his hand, which was about half an hour away, and the pointer was pointing to the front of the road at this moment.

Whether it's to find the Tree of Deception or to learn about the unknown land that he has entered with great secrets, he must go down the tunnel.

Meng Xuan rested a little, calmed his mood, and slowly walked along the corridor towards the front.

His spirit was very vigilant, he did not dare to relax in the slightest, and was ready to deal with the danger in the corridor.

Although the Evil Eye Secret Pattern gives him a strong sense of danger, this sense of danger is not a panacea, if the opponent's strength and inspiration are far stronger than him, or if they use special skills to make some concealment, this premonition is likely to be canceled out. 5v eight 5v eight 5v read 5v book, ● ● o

Just like just now, his spiritual power not only did not perceive the existence of the stone face, but he was not even aware of the sudden sense of crisis of the stone face.

Disheveled!!

Just as he took the first step, there was a sudden movement in front of the road.

The things on both sides of the candlestick suddenly floated out of thin air, floating on the candlestick, and the white flame was slowly swaying.

An extremely strange feeling surged into Meng Xuan's heart.

Meng Xuan took a deep breath and walked forward.

There was no danger, except for the two pounding phosphorus fires, there were no abnormalities in the corridor.

Meng Xuan carefully looked towards the stone walls on both sides of the road.

Under the light of the white phosphorus fire constantly swaying and looking a little trance-like, something different appeared around the corridor.

This is a peculiar pattern, or rather, it should not be called a pattern, but a special feeling.

A "sense of presence".

This feeling is mysterious, obviously Meng Xuan felt that there was something painted on the wall, but there was nothing on the wall, it was empty.

At first, he thought it was his own delusion, but after observing it for dozens of seconds, he was sure that there was something inexplicable on the wall, but it was completely imperceptible to the naked eye, inspiration, and mental power.

Exists and does not exist.

The opposition between the virtual and the real.

This seems to be a paradox.

"Paradox ······"

Meng Xuan muttered the word to himself in a low voice, as if he remembered something.

After looking at it for a while, he shook his head helplessly, gave up the idea of continuing to look at the walls of the corridor, and began to examine the candlestick-like thing floating with white phosphorus fire.

The material of this candlestick-like thing should be some kind of bone, and some strange ritual should have been solidified on it.

Meng Xuan instinctively felt that this might be a good thing, and grabbed the candlestick with both hands, slightly hard, wanting to see if he could drag it down and take it away.

It's a pity that no matter how hard Meng Xuan tried, the candlestick just didn't move.

Meng Xuan sighed and gave up his plan to loot the treasure.

Once again, making sure that there shouldn't be much of an anomaly ahead, Meng Xuan began to walk forward again.

After about four or five steps forward, out of the confines of the first mural behind him, the glow of the phosphor fire was already very dim, and the surroundings were dark again.

Disheveled!!

Suddenly, two new phosphorus fires erupted from the other two candlesticks in front of them.

At the same time, the two phosphorus flames on the candlestick behind Meng Xuan suddenly went out.

"Interesting."

Meng Xuan pondered for a moment, and immediately looked towards the stone wall illuminated by the swaying white phosphorus fire.

Sure enough, new patterns appeared on the stone walls.

This time, the picture is visible, but the meaning is still unknown.

What Meng Xuan saw was a jumble of meaningless figures, lines, and nodes, completely unable to connect them with the word "meaning".

Meng Xuan shook his head, knowing that he might not be able to study the meaning of these patterns thoroughly, and continued to walk forward.

Two more phosphorus fires rose from the candlestick, and the phosphorus flames behind them disappeared with them, as if they could not exist at the same time.

Meng Xuan looked towards the third stone wall, and this time, he found that a regular and logical pattern had finally appeared on the stone wall.

This made his eyes light up, and he hurriedly looked towards the stone wall.

It is the shape of two horizontal and vertical elliptical circles, with a vertical line interlaced between the two ends of the ellipse, which is exactly the perfect cross shape.

I don't know why, seeing this pattern, Meng Xuan remembered Nelson's Eye.

If you remove the intricate patterns and patterns, the concrete image of Nelson's Eye is actually the shape of two ellipses that meet horizontally and vertically.

Seeing this, his interest intensified.

Walk briskly forward.

The phosphorus fires in the rear were extinguished, and new phosphorus fires burned, and the speed of these phosphorus fires seemed to be constantly accelerating, and the darkness and light flickered alternately, giving people a groggy trance.

Meng Xuan knew that this was a means of hypnotizing and chaotic spirits, calmed his will, and continued to look towards the stone wall.

This time, the patterns on the stone walls seem to be chaotic again.

A mass of meaningless threads and shimmering stars intertwined to form an inexplicable pattern.

Meng Xuan frowned, could it be that the patterns on the stone wall were not regular at all? Everything is a random graffiti of some existence? Don't have the meaning you want to express at all?

Are you thinking too much?

Meng Xuan continued to walk forward.

The white phosphorus fire flickered more violently, alternating between light and darkness rapidly, making it seem as if everything around it came alive.

Meng Xuan stared at the same murals on both sides of the stone wall, slightly stunned.

The mural seems to "move" in the flickering light and shadow.

On the oval rings of different sizes, shiny dots are on top of the oval rings, moving slowly with the rings.

"Starry sky? Galaxy? Universe? ”11