"You don't have to have too much psychological burden, these two corpses have been corpses since they were separated from the clam beast."

Song Siyuan thought about the current situation and continued:

"If this mussel beast is really a mirage, then the mirage recorded in history is likely to be the golden mist spit out by a larger mirage, the source of these golden mist is the living people it devours, and every living person they eat will be turned into memories and stored in the mirage, the mirage created by these mussel beasts spitting out the golden mist is actually not an illusion, but the memories of other people are reproduced, this kind of thing has thousands of faces, and it has left countless mirage records in history."

"Then, the place where her last sentence came from is the way out, does it mean that there are other exits in this layer of the mirror palace?"

Song Siyuan recalled the whispers she heard after Qionghua's death, and understood from the semantic point of view alone, only if there were other caves in the Mirror Palace, could the conditions for the wind blowing could be achieved, combined with the whining feng shui they heard in the well pool, this Mirror Palace might really have other entrances, but they didn't know where they were.

When Song Siyuan spoke, the top of the tower obviously collapsed more seriously, and there were already large pieces of rubble falling with a bang, smashing the clam tower with a rumbling sound, and countless snow-white shells fell.

"Hey, I said everyone, if you really want to find an outlet, we have to move around first, if you really rely on guessing with your brain, then you have to think of the Year of the Monkey."

The cat looked at the top of the tomb, it seemed to be a broken clay pot, leaking everywhere, as long as there was a gap, it was equivalent to opening an irreparable opening, the hole was washed by the flushing stream, in addition to falling rubble, the gap became wider and wider.

In this way, the waterfall becomes bigger and bigger, gradually changing from a small waterfall of a bucket to a silver-white wide waterfall, like a jade dragon with the width of a carriage swooping down from the top of the tomb, constantly washing towards the mirror palace, the pavilion of the palace is like experiencing the flood of destruction and being washed away, and the houses are destroyed and collapsed.

In the blink of an eye, a lot of groundwater has accumulated in those low-lying places, and it can be seen that the water surface is flooded with waves, like floating sparkling brocade, which makes people's hearts beat and impatient unspeakably.

"We have to hurry up and hide in the Beng Tower, in case we are hit by rubble, we can't walk if we want to."

Yue Guanchao noticed that there was movement above their heads, and shouted at everyone like crazy, the cat master wanted to go out, so he had to follow everyone to the meeting.

It was too late, and before everyone could catch their breath when they walked into the mussel shell, there was a loud bang where they were standing, and a cracked stone of the mural fell down, and the ground was full of dirt.

The ensuing waterfall broke several stones on the ground, which shows the power of the groundwater drop!

Seeing this scene, everyone only felt afraid, if they insisted on standing there, even if they were not stoned to death, they would have to be washed away, and if they wanted to climb up from the deep water, it would be very difficult!

Song Siyuan stood at the door of the Beng Pagoda and looked into the distance, it was only a stick of incense, and the pavilion of the Mirror Palace in the outer circle had completely sunk underwater, turning into a real "Underwater Crystal Palace".

She lowered her head and took out her pocket watch and said to everyone: "According to the current speed, in half an hour, the groundwater will be hidden from the white marble platform, and then we will be in danger, so we have to hurry up to the second floor." ”

"Second floor? Song Qianjin, if we really go to the second floor, once the water fills in, we will have no chance to get out. ”

Everyone only cared about the fighting mussels, and they didn't pay attention to the second floor of the mussel tower at all.

Now I have my eyes freed up to find that there are three or four floors on the outside, and only two floors on the inside, and the large hall in the middle is all empty, leaving only the narrow floor of the second floor for walking.

These floor slabs are only two or three meters wide, and they can barely walk down three people side by side, and there are no stairs to go up and down at all.

Song Siyuan understood that everyone wanted to go out and find an exit, but they had obviously missed the best time - the tomb where the Mirror Palace was located was flooded, and such a large space was soaked in water, and it was unrealistic to find that exit.

She looked at the old man, and returned to seriousness slightly: "Master Cat, the crystal palace in the outer circle has not reached the top of the head, only this clam tower is the tallest building, even if we don't go upstairs now, we still have to go up when the groundwater floods, and when the time comes, we will be passive, and we don't know what kind of chaos we are going to make!" ”

"I think what Song Qianjin said is exact, and I also mean this, so I asked you to go to Beng Tower, how many stones have been smashed in this building are only slightly peeling, and it should be able to support it for a while, you have all seen the situation just now, and it was smashed before it went out."

"If you want me to say, run to the second floor first, and think about what the riddle left by Mrs. Qionghua means, it is better than being a headless fly."

Yue Guanchao was talking, and he had already sorted out the take-off tiger claws with Song Siyuan, and the two of them tacitly understood each other and threw them towards the railing on the second floor.

Click, the flying tiger's claws firmly grasped the railing and buckled onto the wooden ladder.

"Yue Guanchao, you go up carefully, these woods have gone through thousands of years, and I don't know if they are strong or not."

With such a caring word, Yue Guanchao was very useful, he nodded at Song Qianjin, and stood on the floor carefully with the rope, thinking that the stairs had already become messy, but the feeling of stepping on his feet was completely different, and it was hard and steady.

Curious, Yue Guanchao lowered his head and turned on the flashlight, looked at the wood used in the floor, and was full of joy: "You can come up with peace of mind, this wood is very stable, and it is a high-quality material." ”

With his words, everyone's nervousness was slightly reduced, and they climbed the rope and stood on the floor one after another, indeed as he said, not only did not squeak, but seemed to be on the ground as steady and steady.

Everyone took advantage of the round window of the bright tile to look at the floor, the color of the floor slab was black and shiny, from the window to the railing was just three meters, as if it was a suspended trestle on the cliff.