Suddenly, this thought arose, and Mu Han's heart was full of disappointment, with a little fear in the disappointment.

Can't get out, can't get out......

The thought was all over her head, even if she was forced to think of something else, but the frightening thought still lingered there, irritating her.

However, the road still has to be walked, and she doesn't know what to do if she doesn't go.

She didn't walk aimlessly, but she walked so aimlessly, because time passed, and her purpose was already very slim.

She thought that with the disappearance of the stalactites above her head, this black hole would come to an end, but no.

At the same time that a hope is shattered, darkness and silence all hit her, both of which are actually quite common in any way, but the merger in such a place makes Mu Han feel empty, as if he is out of the world.

But this detachment from the world is not the feeling of being detached from above, contemptuous of all beings, but trapped in a cage, isolated from the world, heaven and earth...... No, there is no heaven and earth, only darkness, and in the darkness there is only oneself.

The light of the Lianqing Sword was of no use at all, except that it would keep her from tripping over the stones under her feet.

Mu Han walked like this, followed this hole, and thought about it a little when he encountered a branch intersection, and found that there was no possibility for him to analyze which road was the exit, so he decisively picked one at random.

When a person has been dull for a long time and uncomfortable for a long time, no matter how good his temper is, he will become irritable, not to mention that Mu Han never thinks that he has a good temper.

So she was naturally irritable, and this kind of thing will naturally be cranky, and she will naturally be decisive.

This time she didn't regret it again, she was very determined, holding the idea of breaking the jar and breaking it, and took this road all the way to the dark.

Until the fork in the road again.

At this time, she was completely accustomed to the darkness and silence, although uncomfortable, but numb and uncomfortable, and made the same choice as then, and walked to the side after a few casual glances.

This road is the same as before, surrounded by stone walls, it feels cold and cold, nothing new, and it is the same, so that Mu Han thinks that he has never changed places.

Twilight looked up and saw that there were more stalactites on the top of her head, which made her heart a little colder, but this time it was not too much of a blow, after all, she had been mentally prepared before.

So she kept walking, just down the hole, as she had done before.

There will always be a time when it will come to an end, and if you can't get there, it's your bad luck.

Mu Han suddenly thought about it again, and he didn't know why he stiffened up inexplicably, as if he was stubbornly flying.

At the end of the road, there is finally something different.

It was too dark for her to see too clearly, but she was sure it wasn't an intersection or an exit.

Holding the Lianqing Sword, Mu Han looked hard, and not far away it was a circle, surrounded by stones.

There is a cylindrical protrusion in the middle, which is not too high, but not low either.

It looked like a platform, and it was clearly built by man.

Mu Han thought and walked over.

At close range, the appearance of this platform was more clearly displayed in front of her.

Thinking that he couldn't get out for a while anyway, and now that something seemed quite mysterious appeared in front of him, Mu Han simply held the Lianqing Sword and looked around the round platform.

This round platform is about the size of half of the playground of an ordinary school, and Mu Han walked around for a while, so that he could see the whole picture of this round platform.

There are steps on one side of this platform, which can be walked up directly, and when you go up, you will find that there are some patterns on this round platform, but if you look closely, it is a half-curved moon.

Mu Han walked to that side again, and the half-curved moon pattern disappeared, and what came into view was a big circle.

Could this be the sun?

Thinking that it was the moon before, what was this circle, Mu Han had some conclusions in his heart.

After thinking about all this, Mu Han stood there and remembered a very important question.

Whether it was what Lu Jialin said, or what was recorded in the book, the Yinlian Mountain Range was an inaccessible place, and even those imperial sect forces who regarded the Falling Sky Mountain Range as a treasure did not have any thoughts about it.

Although they said that this place was too dangerous, but along the way, at least here, Mu Han didn't find any place that could give a headache to the forces of that behemoth.

Even if the fish that almost killed himself, shouldn't he be an ant-like existence in the eyes of those sect empires?

Now seeing this round stone platform again, the doubt in Mu Han's heart is a little deeper.

This stone platform was obviously built by man, so there are some discrepancies from the book.

And although this platform is not big, it is obviously not a person who is trapped here for the same reasons as himself.

The people who built this stone platform must have deliberately built it here for some purpose, and they also carved the sun and moon on it.

Mu Han withdrew the stone platform, moved a little farther away, raised the sword in his hand, and took advantage of that little light to see the whole picture of the stone platform again.

How does this look more and more like the altar of the ancients to the heavens?

And the patterns on the table are also very in line with the setting of the sacrifice to the sky.

Regardless of whether this stone platform has this role or not, under Mu Han's preconceived self-guess, she subconsciously regarded this platform as an altar for worshipping the heavens.

So who is here to worship the heavens?

As soon as this thought came out, Mu Han laughed at himself, who he was, what does it have to do with him?

If you really can't get out of here, I'm afraid you'll have to be a living sacrifice here.

But she had been gone for so long, so long that even in such a place where there was no light of day, her clothes had dried for seven or eight minutes.

In addition, she didn't eat a little, and the strength in her body gradually passed, and she remembered that she didn't know how far there was still in front of her, so she couldn't walk anymore, and sat down on the steps in front of the stone platform.

The Lianqing Sword was casually thrown aside by her, still emitting cyan light.

There was no sound of her walking in the cave, and silence was restored once more.

A moment later, a whirring sound came, and Mu Han blinked in confusion and glanced around.

This voice sounds familiar.

Somewhat confused, she didn't think about it at all, until her skin was very sensitive to the cold, supple touch.

It's the wind.

It's the wind!

Mu Han stood up with a brush, and if there is wind, there will naturally be an exit, otherwise where does this wind come from?

Her heart, which was basically half dead, was finally resurrected, and she was extremely excited to pick up the Lianqing Sword and grope towards the wind.

Then she was embarrassed to see an embarrassing stone wall, but the wind was still blowing on her face, so cold wind, it couldn't be an illusion.

So this stone wall is an illusion, right?

Mu Han thought, then took a step, and then touched his nose and retreated.

She can understand the mood of the old man Lu Xun at the beginning, people hit a wall in the darkness of spiritual comprehension, and she not only hit a wall spiritually, but also hit a wall.

Mu Han was depressed again, she felt that she was really fragile, at least very fragile inside, and she would feel depressed, fearful, and even hopeless when she encountered a little thing.

She knew it shouldn't be, but ...... Who can be so calm when they encounter such a thing?

Inexplicably, I came to a place that was so dark that I couldn't see anything.

I walked for a long time inexplicably, and I couldn't see a way out at all.

Inexplicably, I felt a little wind, and found that the wind outlet was actually a stone wall, such a supernatural thing.

Maybe someone can really calm down, but at least not themselves.

As I said before, uncomfortable, frustrated, or lonely reach a level where people or some people become irritable.

Mu Han became irritable again, raised his sword and slashed at the stone wall in front of him, so as to vent his anger with this meaningless action.

However, when the sword came into contact with the stone wall, it didn't make any sound, and the Lianqing sword sank directly into the wall, looking a little weird.

Mu Han was startled, and hurriedly pulled out his only light source at present, looked at the sword in surprise, and looked at the wall in surprise.

The little irritability in my heart has long been thrown out of the clouds.

Mu Han changed his hand this time and touched it, it was hard, it was obviously a real wall.

He stabbed the sword again, and the Lianqing sword passed through the wall.

"Ahh

Her soft and beautiful hair was also scratched and messy, and her white clothes were also stained with a lot of black, which looked very embarrassing.

But there was no one nearby, and she couldn't see it herself, and the question of image was far less urgent and important than the question of life.

What to do?

Mu Han took a few steps back, and suddenly felt as if he was being held up by something, and when he looked back, it was the round stone platform.

The stone wall is facing the stone platform.

Or rather, the stone platform is facing the wall.

Mu Han sighed, a little helpless, raised his fist high, and swung it down heavily.

There was a crunch.

Shitai was fine, but her hand, which was originally white and soft, was a large red patch, and the pain stimulated her brain.

However, this could not be compared to the despair of not being able to find a way, and she even ignored the pain.

Why can't you pass through it yourself, but Lianqing Sword and Wind can?

Mu Han racked his brains to think about this question, but his mind was a little chaotic, and he couldn't think of anything.

Until suddenly there was a flash of light in the brain, and it disappeared in an instant.

She seemed to remember something, and carefully retraced the past according to her memory.

"Because there was no life, it was a little easier to cross the line. ”

This is what Lu Jialin said, although it is not all right, but the general meaning is like this.

I am a human being, of course I have life, so I can't cross that wall. And the Wind and the Ripple Sword are dead things, and even if the Ripple Clear Sword has a spirit, it is still a dead thing, so they can pass through the stone wall.

Mu Han felt that he had found the crux of the problem, but what was the use of finding it? Could it be that he committed suicide before he could pass?

Mu Han laughed at herself again, she actually admired herself who was still in the mood to make such a joke at this time.