"Gong loses?" Chu Xunyu asked strangely: "What is the meaning of the word "public loss?"

"It may be said that an elder of our Hongdaomen a long time ago defected from the Gongyi family. Taking advantage of the dim firelight, Guanyue looked at the fonts on the wall.

"Could it be that it is difficult to lose?" Chu Xunyu was taken aback.

"It's this person. Guanyue turned around, looked at the fire fold in Chu Xunyu's hand, and said with a wry smile.

"Then Miss Meiwan wrote these two words, it won't be ...... here," Chu Xunyu asked with some unconfidence.

"It is very likely, in the present situation, that if it had been his handwriting, then everything would have been explained. Guanyue herself was also a little lonely, straightened up, shook her head and sighed.

The two of them were silent for a while, looking at the faint fire in their hands, Chu Xunyu thought of some things recorded in the books at home before: It is said that a long, long time ago, the public loser produced a young talent, it is said that this person has a very smart brain, good at solving all kinds of problems, and claims that there is no problem in the world that can stump him, so people call him "It is not difficult to lose the public".

The Gongyi line is recognized on the rivers and lakes, and it is a master-level family of various traps, and the clan is good at making all kinds of weapons, machinery, mechanisms, etc., whether it is the mortal world or the cultivation world, it has a very good reputation. Later, until the birth of this young talent, he not only inherited this ingenuity and was good at using it, but he was also an excellent craftsman, improving and making all kinds of equipment. For a time, it was valued by mortal emperors.

Later, when he reached the age of training, the elders of the clan responded to the request of the mortal emperor at that time and sent this young man to the mortal world and follow the emperor. Who knew that era was an era of war, and as the war intensified, this public defeat also complied with the request of the emperor at that time, and created a variety of siege equipment and other torture props. Although it was beneficial to the rulers of the royal power at that time, it caused great slaughter in disguise, causing innocent mortals to suffer more severe and harsh disasters.

With the passage of time, the war ended, and his own thinking was greatly affected, becoming radical and extreme. When he returned to the division, he was naturally not accepted by his family, and his family blamed him for aiding and abusing. Until he met the head of the Hongdao Sect at that time, the head of the Hongdao Sect at that time admired this young man's bold and courageous thinking, so he accepted him and left him to be an outside elder in the door. It is said that this public defeat is because he entered the Demon Gate, and in his later years, he practiced the Demon Dao Exercises, became more moody, and made some unbelievable instruments even more intensively, until his whereabouts were unknown.

Some people say that he has died under the catastrophe, others say that it was the public loser who cleaned up the portal, and even more, it is rumored that Hongdaomen himself dealt with this person internally, because he killed Hongdaomen's own people. All in all, the image of this person in his later years is that of an old madman whose whereabouts are unknown.

Thinking back to this, Chu Xunyu's face was a little ugly, because this crazy genius of the public loser, it was not difficult for the public to lose, and he made some props that were really unacceptable, and there were specific records in the classics at home. Chu Xunyu thought that when he was very young, he read the stories of these wild history essays, and there were some stories of characters, and he was so scared that he didn't dare to sleep, the story of this genius and the things he made himself, he happened to be fortunate to be elected as one of them.

Chu Xunyu raised his head and asked, "Do you want to continue to go deeper?"

"Of course. Guanyue did not hesitate, "Miss's life is in danger, even though this Gong Lost Elder has all kinds of bad deeds in the rumors, but after all, it was already a thousand years ago, how can we still be afraid of this guy from a thousand years ago." Be sure to rise to the challenge and find the young lady. "In contrast, the horror of the old madman a thousand years ago is really not as good as the anger of the head of the Hongdao Sect now, if you go back, the East Window incident happened, and the head of the house knew that he had carelessly lost the miss, I am afraid that the torture tools made by the old madman back then would all have to be used on himself.

The question is like this, but Chu Xunyu has already been firm in his heart, no matter who this person is, the one who can depict the triangular eye pattern on the gate must have something to do with Xiao Xiao, and he will definitely go to the end and find it out.

Thinking of this, Chu Xunyu's expression on his face returned to his usual calmness, and he said, "Since that's the case, let's go." Just as he was about to turn around, suddenly, a clear and audible sound came into his ears from behind, which was particularly harsh in this dark room.

This is the first time since I came here that there has been a voice from the outside world. Chu Xunyu and Guanyue glanced at each other, one touched the long sword in his hand, and the other held the folding fan tightly, slowly turned around, and looked at it calmly.

Chu Xunyu stepped forward with his left hand, and as soon as he handed it high, he was about to prepare to deal with the sudden situation in front of him, and the two of them were about to make a difficulty, and suddenly saw the situation in front of them clearly, and both of them were taken aback.

It turned out that when I came in just now, I patronized the small print on the wall next to the door, and I didn't notice what was inside, but now I am facing the whole room, and by the light of the fire, I can see it clearly, what is this?

I saw a small pool in the middle of the room, and in the pool there was a huge waterwheel, which was squeaking and turning, but this pool was filled with blood instead of water. The whole room was filled with the smell of blood, and it seemed that the smell of this place was coming from this pool

With the slow sound of the huge waterwheel, every time it turned, it brought bursts of blood flowers in the pool, and a strong smell of blood emanated from here. Seeing such a situation, Chu Xunyu and Guanyue agreed and popped out a word from their mouths: "Crazy!"

Walking slowly along the edge of the pool, I saw that the surrounding corridor was full of all kinds of agricultural equipment, there were peasant spinning wheels, which were placed there at random, and some iron plows for plowing the fields, just leaning against the corner.

"What the hell is this place?" looked at the incredible waterwheel in front of him, smelled the fishy air, looked around, and sighed again.

"Where a madman has made it, how can it be inferred by common sense. Chu Xunyu shook his head, replied casually, and then slowly walked to a loom, looking at the dilapidated loom, Chu Xunyu carefully pulled out the long sword, touched it with the tip of the sword, and after making sure that there was no abnormality, he put away the long sword, and casually stroked it on the machine with his hand, who knows, this machine suddenly "squeaked" and began to run on its own.

"En?" Chu Xunyu was stunned, this machine will go by itself, seeing this machine squeak and slowly weave a tattered fabric.

Guanyue was also stunned at this time, walked closer, looked at Chu Xunyu strangely and asked, "What's the matter, Brother Chu also has research on this weaving process?"

Chu Xunyu glanced at him: "Faint, don't say that there is no research, even if there is, I can weave cloth in this kind of place?"

That being said, the loom did not stop all at once, and under the noses of the two of them, it was impossible to weave back and forth, and the sound of squeaking and squeaking echoed in this empty room with the sound of blood flowers carried by the waterwheel in the pool.

The two of them were patient, and after a while, the spinning wheel spun a small cloth, Chu Xunyu picked it up, and it caught fire, and the two took a closer look and were surprised. This cloth happens to be printed on a woman, her hands tied upside down behind her head, her hair hanging down, covering her face, wearing a green shirt, revealing a pair of jade feet, look at this shirt, which one is not Mei Wan? The background is an inverted triangle of eyes, just looking at the two of them quite playfully, vividly.

"Miss?" Guanyue was shocked, "It's not good, my young lady is in danger." ”

"Not necessarily, the moon-watching Taoist friends have looked carefully. Chu Xunyu pointed downward, looked at the moon, and saw that the woman on the picture was surrounded by two children at her feet, just looking at the woman above with dull eyes.

Such a picture seems to have a point. Chu Xunyu said quietly staring at this picture.

But Guanyue was very anxious, because from this picture, no matter what, no matter how you look at it, it is not a good sign, and she has gone to the other side to find a way out.

Chu Xunyu just wanted to continue to study closely, but suddenly this cloth turned into a handful of dust and slowly slipped down from his fingers. At this time, Chu Xunyu was stunned, looked down at the bottom of the loom, and saw a shuttle silk thread underneath. Pick it up and take a closer look, I can't see any clues, the only thing I know is that this silk thread has been seriously aged, it seems that the fabric just now, also because of the aging of the material, is crisp and rotten.

Chu Xunyu sighed, bent down, put down the shuttle, and suddenly saw the bottom of the machine, engraved with two small characters, crookedly: "Weaving shaft".

"Huh?" Chu Xunyu looked familiar, why did he seem to have a little impression, no, this tattered loom seemed to be ......

"Senior Wangchen, how is it inside?" Shang Qian asked as she looked at Wangchen who had just jumped out of the well.

Wangchen jumped out, patted the dust on his body, shook his head, and said: "There is nothing abnormal under this well, but it is just a dry well, how can they suddenly disappear?"

"This, Brother Chu, they won't have anything to do. Shang Qian asked worriedly.

"No, let's do it, let's go back to the Xiang Temple first, I will divinate a hexagram, ask the heavens for fate, and you will know at a glance. Wangchen frowned, stared at the wellhead and said.

The two returned to the Zhixiang Temple, and without further ado, Wangchen returned to the room, and with a wave of his long sleeves, his natal weapon "Ten Thousand Words Scroll" appeared on the table at the moment. At this time, Wangchen pinched the ten fingers of both hands, and a string of simple and profound tricks were played out, and the Wanyan scroll was easily unfolded at the moment, and Wangchen's right hand was gently placed on the Wanyan scroll, only to see bursts of white light flashing, and various words on the bamboo slips kept emerging. After a long time, the word "surprise" appeared on the bamboo slip, Wangchen was stunned, but after a while, the word "danger" appeared, and Shang Qian suddenly asked nervously: "Wangchen senior, how is this good?"

Wangchen didn't say a word, just stared straight at the Wanyan scroll, and his right hand continued to be flat on it, at this time, the last burst of white light jumped by, and two words finally appeared on the bamboo slips, which were connected together: "There is no danger".