Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Choice of Life and Death
Wei Qi saw that Qing Huan was doing this, so he said that, and then looked at Qing Huan, as if asking: Is this operation correct?
Qing Huan just wanted to say that he was trying indiscriminately, but he couldn't be sure, but suddenly saw the direction of opening the stone door, thought about it, and raised his voice: "You try the shrine in the east direction, take... A ritual weapon, aimed at its base, tapped three times. ”
"Artifact?"
"Senior Brother Mingshan, do you have a sword on your body?" Wei Qi asked.
"Yes, senior brother, Longxiao Zongxun, the sword is here, Mingshan dare not forget. ”
"Great, just use it. ”
Qing Huan bit her hand, feeling a little apprehensive, hoping that her guess was not wrong.
After a while, Hou Mingshan's voice came, and his tone was pleasantly surprised: "Senior brother, the stone door opened, and I came out, but... Why didn't I see you?"
Wei Qi rushed out of the stone gate, the door was still empty, he looked at the road on the left, and then looked at the right, he fell into confusion, suddenly his head was hot, and he felt that the sound was coming from the route on the right, so he ran without thinking.
But the strange thing is that after he walked along the right side for a long time, he didn't see the figure of Mingshan's junior brother, but met Qinghuan Daoyou who was holding a fan and holding a smile on his face.
"How are you..."Here, Wei Qi's train of thought did not turn a corner.
Qing Huan leaned against the stone door and pointed inside with a fan, Wei Qi looked at it and understood, he had returned to the original place.
Qing Huan wanted to verify this, since Wei Qi took the initiative to try it spontaneously, she naturally stayed where she was, and she could avoid being bluffed by other identical places.
"I've thought about it, the reason why I can hear your junior brother's voice so clearly is not because he is close to us, but because this place is specially structured. ”
"Special?"
Qing Huan pointed to the wall outside the stone gate and motioned for him to look.
Then he said to the disciple of Long Xiao who didn't know where he was, but the voice that came was like that of a disciple of Long Xiao who was nearby: "Mingshan Daoyou, what can you see when you walk out of the stone gate, can you describe it?"
"You can see... The distance in front of you is a wall, and there are two roads to the left and right, which does not seem to make any difference. ”
She asked, "Is there anything special about the wall?"
"The wall feels wet, and if you look closely, it looks like there's something carved on it. ”
"What's engraved? ”
"A large square frame with multiple small frames in succession. ”
"Is there anything in the center?"
"Yes, a very small dot. ”
Qing Huan and Wei Qi glanced at each other, and she asked, "What did you think of?"
"Labyrinth?"
Qing Huan nodded and said, "I also think it's a maze." ”
The unique furnishings, which take the route back to the original place, open to a space where you can clearly hear the voices of others, are not difficult to reminiscent of the structure of a labyrinth.
"Then what should I do next?" Wei Qi unconsciously trusted Qing Huan, a fellow Taoist friend who met halfway.
Qing Huan smoothed her hair and asked, "If you are allowed to walk through the general labyrinth, how can you get out?"
Wei Qi thought for a while and said: "No matter what fork in the road, you have to go in one direction, for example, if you encounter a fork in the road in two directions, take the road on the left, if you encounter a road in three directions, you still take the road on the left, and if you encounter a dead road, you will return the same way." ”
"Good way. Qing Huan nodded slightly, "But... Not quite suitable for the current maze situation. ”
Wei Qi agreed, the maze they met now did not seem to be so bifurcated, but the simpler it was, the more complicated it became, looking at the graphics on the wall, each square frame was complete, there was no opening, let alone a fork in the road, under the independent space, there was no choice, and the two roads in front of them were just decorations, no matter where they went, they would return to the same place.
Give hope and ask you to experience the feeling of being dashed.
Qing Huan didn't have this kind of experience, but fell into a contradiction, except for the stone door that had been opened, she looked at the remaining two closed stone doors, and couldn't make up her mind.
Just as Wei Qi went to explore the way, she was psychic again.
This time she didn't touch the mural on the wall, and replaced the psychic object with a strange stone door, and there was no sacrificial scene, and in the psychic world, there was a semi-dome and upside-down stone statues, which looked similar to where they were in the real world.
The difference is that Qing Huan deliberately counted the number of shrines and stone gates, but they were all less.
And the ...... all over the ground Remains of the bones.
Floating ...... Infernal Wraiths.
Qing Huan gasped, clenched the "Snow Cloud Fan" in his hand, and even recognized the "Snow Cloud Fan", these familiar resentful spirits.
Dusty?
The ghost boy she had met at the bottom of the Nightless Cliff suddenly popped up in her mind.
Is there any connection between this?
She wasn't sure, but through the wide open stone door, the resentment she had felt in the ghost boy's blood was getting stronger and stronger.
......
"Fellow Daoist?" Wei Qi approached and asked, "Do you want to open these two stone gates?" After a pause, he said, "There is indeed no fork in the road on that totem, but there are three stone doors here, which may represent three roads." ”
He continued: "Maybe one of the roads leads to the other rooms, it's like walking through a maze, and if you find the right way, you will find the exit. ”
"What if you find the wrong way?" Qing Huan asked rhetorically.
"Incorrect?" Wei Qi thought for a moment and said, "Since it's a maze, it's normal to encounter a dead end that doesn't work, just turn back." ”
"Dead end?" Qing Huan chuckled, and said in his heart: Maybe it's really a dead end, the road of death.
Wei Qiwu nodded to himself and said to himself: "There is no other way now, but like this." ”
I tried to knock on the other shrines, but there was no response, and I said strangely: "It seems that the opening mechanism of these two stone doors is not the same." ”
Qing Huan instructed Long Xiao's disciples to open the stone gate in the east not long ago, because in the psychic world, there is no stone gate in the east, and it should be just a trick.
The real road, among the remaining two doors, choose one of the two, and choose between life and death.
Qing Huan clenched his fists, unable to make up his mind for a long time.
For some reason, she took out the "Illustrated Guide to Magic" from her Qiankun bag, held it in the palm of her hand, and said in her heart: Mosang, what should I do.
She was originally because she missed, because she was confused, because she chose, because she didn't know, because she .....
But I didn't expect to get a response.
"What's wrong?" a familiar voice rang in her ears.
Qing Huan hurriedly looked over to Wei Qi, obviously, through the exchange of ideas, others could not detect it.
"Mosang?" Qing Huan was skeptical.
"Yes. The voice was low and cold, as always.
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