Volume 1: Night Shine Kyushu Ming Eighty-four: Trap Array

The five divisions, the way of craftsmen should belong to the category of humanity, the most complicated, but it just so happens that Qiu Shaohu is not good at this.

Unlike the Shinto formation, if it was on Forgetless Island, Qiu Shaohu was confident that he would directly find the core of the formation, and then withdraw safely.

However, in the entire mechanism array, not only did there not have any fluctuations in vitality, but even the components and connections of the mechanism and the bracket in the impression of ordinary people could not be found, and there was no clue how the circle was activated, operated and constituted, and there was no way out.

"I didn't even realize when I fell here, and there was no trace of a similar mechanism in the whole place, just like the legendary wooden man who could walk and talk freely without the use of a machine, the person who built this mechanism circle is not low."

Qiu Shaohu thought so, but he didn't dare to act rashly, first, he was afraid that he would fall deeper and deeper in the magic circle, and second, he was still in Rumu Xuan at this time, if he made too much noise, I am afraid it would be difficult to end.

At present, Qiu Shaohu can only use the most familiar Qimen technique, taking himself as the main and the outside world as the guest, inferring the changes in the relationship between each other, and using this as the basis for action.

Directly took out the compass, Qiu Shaohu quickly began to calculate, "The ninth day of the first month, the big strong hexagram, the upper shock and the lower dry, the advance will be fierce!" ”

Qiu Shaohu calculated this section, then quickly retreated, and immediately noticed that everything around him seemed to have changed quietly.

Looking back at everything around me, there is a deviation from the memories I have walked over before.

It seemed that as he took a few steps back, the position of the entire corridor changed again, like a maze that was constantly changing, and if he couldn't find a pattern, he would really get lost here forever.

The needle of the compass is rotating rapidly, deducing the next hexagram - Shangjiu, Jin hexagram, changing from advance to retreat, which can be blameless and lose the righteousness.

Qiu Shaohu immediately used the power of "catching the knife and writing on behalf of the writer" to directly swap the positions of the bookshelves on the left and right sides, so as to disrupt the next change of the magic circle of the organ, and at the same time he used the "Fengbo Luan Drift" to change from retreat to advance, and suddenly rushed forward again.

The surrounding scenery was changing rapidly, and in an instant, Qiu Shaohu felt that if he was outside, he was afraid that the entire street would have run from beginning to end, but the portal in front of him did not feel close at all.

It seems that everything I have just done is just useless.

The afterglow swept around, Qiu Shaohu's eyes froze, and in the place he had just passed, there was a slight disobedience on the bookshelves on both sides.

That's when he used to switch the positions of the bookshelves, and when he reappears, it means he's back where he is.

It seems that the door in front of you is out of reach, but in fact it is just going around in circles.

The compass once again shows the next hexagram: the hexagram, the upper six, with the help of the arm, there is no danger.

Qiu Shaohu casually took out a stick of incense stick, lit it with the fire fold he carried with him, and the smoke spread along the wall of the corridor.

Covered with white smoke, everything is vividly visible. It turns out that the whole aisle seems to be a straight line, but in fact it is crooked, and the bookshelves on both sides are placed at just the right angle, so that people will mistakenly think that it is a straight road from beginning to end.

In this way, coupled with the constant change of secret mechanisms, adjusting the different positions of the entire corridor, it will be confusing.

Knowing the strange part, it is natural to find a way to solve it.

Such a complex maze, I'm afraid that the people who built it can't get out of it when they enter it.

There must be a hub that closes it nearby.

At this moment, Qiu Shaohu asked about a special fragrance.

It is the smell of flowers, mixed with the smell of freshly incense, and has a special searing fragrance.

Just next to the previous bookshelf, in addition to those tools, there is a pot of purple-white paulownia flowers, blooming with a faint fragrance in the season approaching Qingming.

That pot of paulownia flowers, if you don't pay special attention, is mediocre, but at this time, I care about it, and it is particularly eye-catching.

On the bookshelves of the entire corridor, there is only this pot of flowers, how can it be simple?

Qiu Shaohu immediately made a decision and suddenly walked towards the position of the potted flower.

The speed is dizzying.

The position of the tung flowers has changed again, and the entire bookshelf and all the mezzanine layers above are suddenly changing irregularly, constantly disrupting the order, which makes it impossible to grasp the position of the pot of flowers above.

The closer Qiu Shaohu gets, the faster this change will be.

"Sure enough, this is it." Qiu Shaohu found that the ground under his feet should be secretly linked with the bookshelf, because once he approached the left, the place where the flower pot moved immediately went to the right; The reverse is also true, when you come from the right, the pot immediately moves to the left, always moving in the opposite direction.

The pace under his feet was uncertain, and Qiu Shaohu also wanted the mechanism on the ground to also not feel his exact position, and at the same time, when his figure turned to the left again, it suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared on the right.

This time, he used a "knife ghostwriter" for himself, changed his position, and the pot of flowers was already within reach.

When Qiu Shaohu touched it, he felt a slight abnormality, in the whole pot of flowers, several other flowers were carved from wood, and only one was real. But those wood carvings also have the tenacity of flowers, and the colors are extremely realistic, if it weren't for the keen sense of touch brought by the Seven Killing Stars, even I wouldn't be able to distinguish them.

In an instant, the position of the potted flower was about to change again, and Qiu Shaohu immediately made a decision and immediately pulled out the real flower directly.

The moment the flowers left the pot, Qiu Shaohu had a feeling, as if many eyes were secretly watching him, and they all disappeared at the same moment. Everything fell silent, and there was no more sound.

The staircase reappeared behind him, and the portal was still in front of him, and the surrounding scenery had not changed, but everything was within reach.

Apparently, the trap array was closed.

Qiu Shaohu breathed a sigh of relief.

I also noticed that the paulownia flower in my hand has no roots at the end, the flower path is green and white, and the white position is stained with water droplets, as if the bottom of the flower pot is relying on drawing water to deliver nutrients to the flower.

The fragrant aroma has stuck to Qiu Shaohu's hands for a long time.

The door at the end suddenly opened, and a man walked out of it.

Qiu Shaohu didn't expect that there were still people inside, so he immediately inserted the flower back into the pot, and the force of accurate control kept the paulownia flower as it was, and it seemed that it had never been taken out at all.

Then the figure disappeared in place.

The person who walked out of the council room was the real shopkeeper of Ru Mu Xuan, as a skilled craftsman, the mechanism formation here was designed and built by him.

The moment Zong Juan opened the door, he saw what seemed to be a figure, but when he walked near the stairs, there was no trace.

Looking back at the pot of paulownia flowers, it was exactly the same as at the beginning, and it didn't look like it had been touched.

Zong Juan was puzzled, and Qiu Shaohu appeared from behind him at this time, and said: "This is Ru Muxuan's shopkeeper, he is a rookie apprentice, and he came to visit ...... this time."

Without waiting for Qiu Shaohu to finish speaking, Zong Juan turned around and grabbed his hand, the hand of the craftsman who has been doing work all year round, powerful and rough.

Of course, the judgment of the sect was suspicious of Qiu Shaohu, so he had to make a judgment.

That paulownia flower has a strong fragrance on it, and it can not be dispersed for three days when it is stained on the body, if Qiu Shaohu has the fragrance of flowers on his hands, it proves that he has just touched that flower, and he definitely has a plan.

Qiu Shaohu's hands were clean, and there was neither dust nor any smell on them.

Let the Zong judge stare for a long time.

Qiu Shaohu smiled and said, "I have just been an apprentice for a short time, and my hands are still a little more delicate, which is not as good as you." ”

Qiu Shaohu had already used the ability to break the army to expel all the smells from his hands, and the sense of taste was a barrier to control the exchange of materials between himself and the outside world, so naturally there was no breath left.

He could also feel that the cultivation of the sect judgment was a five-fold realm of humanity, and if it was in conflict with him, it would be difficult for him to bargain, so if he wanted to be like Mu Xuan's account book this time, he had to find a way to outwit it.

Unable to find any suspicions, the Zong Judge could only let Qiu Shaohu go again, turned around and walked towards the door of the council's room, and said as he walked: "Since you are an apprentice, don't go down to see those magic tools, what are you doing to me?" ”

In the past, many people came to visit the judge, and the judge would sometimes chat with them, and sometimes he would just close the door to thank them. Catching up with today, he was in a good mood, and said a few more words to Qiu Shaohu.

"The following things, I've seen them all below, they are indeed ingenious, and they make people feel that Mu Xuan is worthy of his name." Qiu Shaohu said: "But I came here this time, in addition to wanting to see the people who can make those artifacts with my own eyes, I also want to negotiate a deal with the other party." ”

"Buying and selling?" Zong Juan walked to the door at this time, turned his head and glanced at Qiu Shaohu, "What business?" ”

Seeing that the other party was really interested in his words, Qiu Shaohu continued: "Of course, it is a deal that others can't give. I think there are a lot of tools forged by Ru Mu Xuan, and there are many merchants who come here, but they can't give you the materials that can make the best magic tools. ”

"Listen to you, you can give me high-quality materials?" The judge asked casually.

"It's definitely okay to say it, I don't dare to amplify it, but if the seniors can trust me, why don't you give me a list, let me see what you need, and then see if I can find them."

As he spoke, Qiu Shaohu had already followed Zong Ju to the room and saw an account book directly placed on the table.

That was Qiu Shaohu's goal.

Zong Juan smiled, he thought he had grasped Qiu Shaohu's thoughts.

For craftsmen, it is possible to guess the technique and process of forging by the materials used. In his opinion, Qiu Shaohu is just a somewhat arrogant rookie apprentice, who wants to see what he usually uses, and then steal from the teacher to learn art.

Zong Juan sat directly at the table, picked up the account book, turned to the last blank page, picked up the brush on the side and wrote something on it, then ripped off the whole paper, handed it to Qiu Shaohu and said: "Then these are the things I usually use, you can see for yourself what you can find." ”

In fact, the material written on it is half-true and half-false, if Qiu Shaohu is really an apprentice, this can also be considered for him, to see if he can distinguish from it which ones are really useful and which ones are just useless interference.

"Thank you." Qiu Shaohu took the paper, glanced at the account book again, and left here.

If you don't go now, you will only be suspicious.

Zong Juan looked at the other party's back, and was still somewhat suspicious.

But from beginning to end, Qiu Shaohu did not show any horses.

And Zong Juan also felt that it would be harmless for him to take away a list that he had written casually, after all, it was impossible for the other party to find out anything else with a simple piece of paper.

……

"Eun Gong?" Outside, Di Ying waited for a long time before she saw Qiu Shaohu walk out.

"Go back first, avoid people's eyes." Qiu Shaohu returned to Di Ying's residence, and directly used the star map to pull himself into the perspective of this list, and then he could see what Zong Ju wrote in the account book.

This piece of paper is the last one under the account book, and it stands to reason that nothing can be seen.

But as long as it is writing, the paper on the top is pressed on the bottom, and it will inevitably leave traces. Qiu Shaohu relied on the touch of Zong Ju's writing on paper to judge what he was writing.

From Di Ying's point of view, after Qiu Shaohu held the piece of paper, he suddenly closed his eyes and was distracted, and then muttered something: "Phospho, thorny reed leaves, inscription ......"

"Engong, what did you say?" Di Ying was puzzled.

Qiu Shaohu suddenly opened his eyes, immediately took out a pen and paper from the side, and listed the things that Zong Ju had written in the account book on the paper one by one.

He has the ability to never forget, this ability that he learned before going to the Forgotten Island, not only helped him write down all the classics of the Forgotten Island, but also helped him record the account books he had just memorized.

After a while, Qiu Shaohu finished the excerpt, handed the paper full of Rumu Xuan's incoming and outgoing goods to Di Ying, and said, "Look at it, what are the doubts on it?" ”

"There's nothing suspicious, it's all normal refining materials. It stands to reason that there would be no error in this respect. Di Ying himself is just a blacksmith in the Eightfold Realm, and he always has some respect for the Sect Judge who can be called a "Yanshi" in the Fivefold Realm.

"Look at this column," Qiu Shaohu said: "On the fifth day of the first month of last month, such as those things that Mu Xuan transported to the port, excluding the general building materials and equipment, and then excluding those common refining materials, the rest are these things: Ziluan Bamboo, Su Yanjing, Yin Tortoise Shell, ......"

"I don't understand." Di Ying still couldn't see anything wrong.

"You can't see the problem just by looking at these, but if you add one more thing, it's different - Lang Guo's boldness." Qiu Shaohu said: "These things together, their sex is great, and they have the ability to destroy the primordial spirit and bind the soul, so that the yin soul cannot be detached, and it constantly accumulates evil energy, which is a great evil thing." ”

Qiu Shaohu had read this recipe in the "Dan Jing Su Wen" on Forgetless Island, and it was specifically pointed out in the classics that these things were detrimental to the soul of the gods, and they should be avoided when refining the pill.

I didn't expect that today I would see someone do the opposite, refining soul-detaining things according to this method.

Why did Ru Muxuan make these things?

What is Zhenkang Jingu going to do?

What identity does that mysterious woman play here?

Then I think of the well next to the harbor, which binds the undead under the sea, and these things can all be connected.

Qiu Shaohu felt that invisibly, a big net had shrouded the entire Chaomen City, and he was a moth that didn't know the truth, and it happened to hit it again at this time.

Shudder.

……

"Senior brother, that's all left here in the end." Fu Xun said.

A cemetery outside the city, overcast and windy.

"Has the Spiritual Truth been here?" Others didn't believe it.

Meng Chen didn't think so, and in the past ten days, he has searched all the other places in the previous book, and only here is left, and there will definitely be something to be found.

This is a mass grave, no one takes care of it, the grass is covered with graves, the wind blows, and the sound of "rustling" is like a whimper.

Dusty can clearly "see" that this place is unusual.

In those graves, it is clear that there are tyrannical undead who are restrained.