Chapter 289: Not Growing Grass Is a Style
The height of the building trees is unknown.
Song Ciwan stood on the wide branch of the unknown floor, lit a spirit search talisman, and first tried to call softly when the talisman smoke was lit: "Lu Mingcao, go!" ”
The Soul Seeker turned into a nearly transparent wisp of light smoke, and then it snaked upwards.
Song Ciwan sensed it carefully, and suddenly a spiritual response arose in his heart.
The Soul Seeker can really guide you in the direction of finding the deer grass!
Song Ciwan only needs to follow this wisp of light smoke to find the closest place to him.
She immediately followed the light smoke and climbed three floors along the main trunk of Jianmu.
After three layers, the light smoke suddenly turned towards the right rear of Song Ciwan. Song Ciwan immediately turned around and followed, and so on another journey.
But she saw that the scene in front of her began to gradually become strange, this layer of building branches was very different from what she had seen below, the branches extended, wide but still wide, at a glance, if these criss-crossing branches were regarded as roads, the narrowest was five zhang wide, and the really wide ones could even have a total width of ten zhang or twenty zhang.
The vines hung down above, and under the heavy green shade, a little golden light floated in the dark green space.
Song Ciwan carried the Sutra of Forgetting the Heart at all times, while continuing to maintain her inner breathing, while using the Xuanwu Guanshan Seal to protect herself, her whole person seemed to have turned into a wisp of light smoke, and she flew lightly behind the smoke turned into a spirit seeking talisman.
Further on, I saw those criss-crossed branches and the occasional odd-shaped dilapidated houses on both sides of the road—
Yes, it's the house! It is a dilapidated and decaying house, like a long-abandoned house that has been eroded over countless years.
What kind of creatures will build houses in this demon realm? Is it an ancient human race? Or is it a demon creature with spiritual intelligence turned on?
It has been a while since Song Ciwan entered the Demon Realm, and during this time, all the creatures in the Demon Realm she had seen were almost unintelligent, although they had cultivation and strength, but at the same time they had beastly nature and demonic nature.
It seems that there is nothing in their heads but the instinct of evil, devouring, chaos.
To be honest, it wasn't even as good as some of the low-level demon beasts that Song Ciwan had ever seen.
Song Ciwan still deeply remembers the rat demon Ah Qian that he saw in the Xu family in Suyang City in the past, and at that time, Ah Gan was even a thin line away from the psychic level in terms of strength, but it was deeply spiritual, affectionate and righteous.
If it weren't clad in a rat's skin, who would say it didn't have humanity?
So, in this demon world, are there also demon spirits with human nature?
Song Ciwan followed the light smoke for a while, and suddenly saw a shallow valley in the intersection of tree branches in front of him, and a relatively well-preserved building appeared in the middle of the shallow valley!
It was a building that was both steel and fantasy, similar to the mechanical houses that Song Ciwan had seen in the Phantom City.
It's both mechanical and classical.
It's just that the building in front of me is even more decaying.
The iron that made up the walls of the house was rusted, some of them covered with green moss, and some of them were covered with yellow-brown rust spots......
Among them, there are not only iron blocks, but also copper blocks, or other metals.
This is because there is a green patina in some places, and a reddish-brown facet in others......
The combination of various strange colors sets off this strange house against the ancient and dreamy, and Song Ciwan even has a strange illusion as if he has seen some hard science fiction.
For example, the top of the house, standing upside down and pointing diagonally forward, looks like a rocket? Is it a barrel?
The doors and windows of the house are surrounded by a half-rising power grid?
……
Song Ciwan stayed not far in front of this house, and there was actually a moment in his heart that was deeply shocked.
Her heart pounded uncontrollably, and she only hated that her imagination was not rich and bold enough to solve the mystery in front of her.
Such a sense of mechanicality always gives her the illusion that she is not awakening to her previous life in the mythical world, but as if she has traveled to some future science fiction world.
Her hand unconsciously covered her chest, and she remembered the various iron puppets she had seen on the streets of Pinglan City before—and then, Song Ciwan let out a long breath.
Puppetry, which has existed since ancient times.
The art of the Mohist mechanism is even more well-known in the world.
The appearance of mechanical golems in the mythical world should not be a fuss.
Song Ciwan stayed in front of the mechanical house for a while, and was about to continue to follow the light smoke of the spirit talisman, but suddenly found that the light smoke bypassed the house in front of him, but actually flew to the back of the house, and then disappeared into the deep valley of the hollow branches.
A spiritual induction came, and Song Ciwan knew that Lu Mingcao was behind this house!
And this room just covers the branches of the valley tightly.
If Song Ciwan wants to get the deer grass, he either walks into this room, passes through it, and sees if this room can have a back door, or he can leap from above...... In short, no matter which route she takes, she will inevitably have to get up close and personal with this house.
If you pass through it, you don't know if there is any strange danger in this strange house.
And if it flies from above, to be honest, although this is an abandoned house that looks like a dead thing, Song Ciwan always has a wonderful feeling: she feels that the things on the top of this house are like cannon barrels and giant arrows, and they are awe-inspiring!
At this point in her practice, if there is no sense of crisis in the face of unknown things, it does not necessarily mean that there must be no danger ahead, but if there is a sense of crisis, then most of the front is really dangerous.
Song Ciwan had a cautious mentality, so she simply didn't do anything, and she released the scales.
The weighing pan was dripping and flying, and Song Ciwan poured his true qi into it, and manipulated the weighing pan to directly collect the house in front of him!
The moment the two came into contact, Song Ciwan felt a huge anti-shock force.
Sure enough, although the house in front of me has been decayed by time, maybe some residual power is still contained in it, or maybe this thing has produced some demonic mutation in the long time, although it is lifeless, it really has the instinct of protection and attack.
At the top of the house, the barrels seemed to be clicking.
In the flash of light, Song Ciwan's hand suddenly pushed forward. An invisible force emerged like a landslide and tsunami, seeping out from her limbs, muscles, and bones.
The supernatural power of infinite magic worked again, and the scales fell forward, and a huge suction force was suddenly formed, pulling the house in front of him from the ground.
Rumble!
A huge hollow remained, and the house was finally included in the scales.