Chapter 105: Lost

Combined with the characteristics of the Shadow Sword, Han Shi believed that even if he was invincible in the face of Yuan Dan Monk, he was still fifty percent sure and fled.

But Han Shi didn't care about all this, the most important thing was to complete the maze map and find the exit of the maze.

Another ten years have passed, Han Shi looked at the map in his hand, and there was a hint of caution in his eyes.

In the past ten years, with the strength of his spiritual sense, the speed of depicting the map has become faster and faster, and the blank spaces in the map have gradually decreased, Han Shi has made some plans, and it is roughly determined that he will go towards the dantian from his left shoulder, but just three days ago, he saw the lost for the first time in his spiritual sense.

Han Shi cautiously unfolded the stone retreat, ducked into the stone wall, and watched the lost man walk past him.

Judging from the aura around this person, this person is a primordial monk.

Han Shi did not show up rashly, judging from this person's godless eyes, the sea of knowledge must have been shattered, but he still did not dare to take risks, with his cultivation, once this person suddenly attacked, Han Shi would be difficult to deal with.

Seeing this person disappear at the end of the passage, Han Shi's heart felt a little heavier.

Five days later, the Devourer that Han Shi had been wary of for decades in his heart finally appeared.

Unlike the Lost, the Devourer's eyes are filled with a faint red light, and there is a sense of cold madness in his eyes, and there is no sense of stagnation when he walks around, but just like an ordinary person, if you don't look closely, it is easy to mistake this for another monk who has strayed into the labyrinth, looking for a way out.

Han Shi submerged in the stone, constricted his breath, and even withdrew most of his spiritual sense, in order to prevent the devourer from detecting.

The closer you get to the dantian, the more Lost and Devourers you encounter, and the slower the map is portrayed.

In response to such a situation, Han Shi turned his direction, not to the dantian, but to other unknown places, sure enough, after the change of direction, he rarely encountered these two kinds of people.

In this way, Han Shi was even more convinced of his idea of this labyrinth.

In this narrow monotonous, cookie-cutter labyrinth passage, time seems to disappear, and it is impossible to feel whether it is fast or slow, if Han Shi does not have a grand idea in his heart, I am afraid that after these decades, he will smooth out the qi in his heart and become one of the lost and devouring.

Another ten years have passed in a hurry, and in these ten years, the speed of Han Shi's carving has become faster and faster, and the portrait of the woman, except for the silhouette that has been completely formed, the vast majority of other parts of the body have been revealed.

The woman's whole body exudes a quiet and indifferent, her eyes are closed, as if she has fallen into a deep sleep, her face is charming, but with a hint of heroism, which makes people feel good at the first sight.

It can be said that this woman is difficult to distinguish from Qingmei compared to Qingmei.

It's just that there are still three places on the image of this woman, and they are blank.

The center of the eyebrows, the heart and the dantian.

And these three places are exactly where Han Shi expected the export to be located many years ago.

The image of the woman is the whole labyrinth, and now, except for these three, the rest of the places are clearly shown that there is no exit.

The exit of the labyrinth must be in these three places.

Han Shi pondered for a long time, his eyes fell on the woman's eyebrows, which were a little different from the other two, and whenever he approached this place, he would unconsciously have a sense of trance, and he even felt that if he got closer, he might fall into a deep sleep while walking.

Moreover, he was keenly aware that near the center of the eyebrows, he encountered only the Lost, and none of the Devourers, did this mean that there was something in the center of the eyebrows that excluded the approach of the Devourers.

Or, to transform the Devourer into the Lost?

Han Shi's face was calm, if the image of this woman was very secretive, then there must be a deeper secret hidden in the center of this eyebrow, otherwise, there would be no psychedelic power here, preventing him from going to investigate.

Depicting the shape of this labyrinth, if you think about it carefully, although it is extraordinary, you only need to have perseverance, you can do it, and the center of this woman's eyebrows may not only be the exit, but also may contain great secrets and opportunities.

The same is true of the remaining heart and dantian.

Around the center of the eyebrows, the range that has not yet been depicted is roughly about 2,000 zhang, which is a very small place compared to the entire statue of a woman.

Han Shi stood at the edge, no accident, the exit must be at the center of the eyebrows, about a thousand feet away from the place under him.

This thousand zhang may be his last part of the road in this labyrinth.

Either you will survive or you will be lost forever.

There seemed to be a flash of lightning in Han Shi's eyes, and at the turning point, he stepped into the next passage and walked towards the center of his eyebrows.

In the deepest part of the eyebrows, there was a ten-zhang high gate, which was filled with churning mist, and around this gate, there were dozens of people with misty eyes, their eyes turned to the gate, standing quietly, but with a faint smile on their faces.

If someone can see it, the smiles of these people are very innocent.

In that innocence, there is the desire to see the sugar man on the street for the first time, the joy of sharing with friends for the first time, the excitement of putting on new clothes for the first time, and the cry of falling to the ground for the first time.

That's a childhood memory, that's the most real time.

And in the mist, thirty zhang away from the gate, there was a blurred figure, sitting quietly in the fog, just the moment Han Shi stepped into this thousand zhang, the figure opened his eyes, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the barrier between the fog and the labyrinth, looking at Han Shi.

"Funny ......"

The figure smiled slightly, but closed his eyes again, slowly got up, took seven steps forward, then took eight steps back in a row, and then, after taking two steps forward, he sat down cross-legged again, and the figure let out a sigh of relief, and his face was full of exhaustion, as if he had simply moved forward and backward, and then exhausted his strength.

Han Shi did not move forward quickly, he did not rush to the center of his eyebrows, but continued to carve the map as before, and at the same time, carefully guarded against the appearance of the lost.

It's just that he didn't meet anyone in his portrayal this time, and it seems that there is a power in his eyebrows that brings those lost together.

And when he walked to a distance of 100 feet, Han Shi could clearly perceive that the feeling of trance was getting stronger and stronger.

This kind of trance, like taking a nap in the afternoon, the eyes are blurred, like a dream, not a dream, but with a sense of warmth, people can't help but be willing to fall into it and feel the warmth.

Han Shi rubbed his forehead, forcibly suppressed the trance, and walked forward again, and after a while, in his spiritual sense, he saw those lost people who did not appear, these people, all of them stood in front of a gate, motionless.

The gate, however, was obliquely hidden, and the fog inside it seemed as if it had just been opened.

Han Shi's eyes were decisive, his eyebrows were like swords, but in the next moment, his eyes gradually became dull, and he slowly walked towards the fog gate, and his movements were no different from the movement of the lost man.

This is Han Shi's imitation, according to his observation over the years, he has long remembered the characteristics of the lost, even the breath, is very similar to the lost, this imitation, vivid, even if there is a lost person walking on the opposite side, he will treat Han Shi as the same kind and will not attack.

This is the method that Han Shi has come up with after several calculations, and the method that is most likely to succeed, he has already discovered that the Devourer will not take the initiative to attack the Lost, and he took advantage of this loophole to think of this method.

He had seen that once he walked through the fog gate, he could get rid of the lost completely and truly enter the core.

Han Shi's arrival did not attract the attention of any lost people, because in the other two passages, almost at the same time, two lost people also walked out, so that Han Shi's appearance was covered up.

The place where Han Shi was located was not far from the fog gate, but there were many lost people standing in the middle, unable to pass, Han Shi stood at the end, waiting quietly.

Han Shi had speculated that there seemed to be a possibility of mutual transformation between the Lost and the Devourer, and if he showed his flaws here, these Lost who seemed to have no threat would most likely be transformed into Devourers because of his appearance.

He could feel that among these dozens of lost people, there were several breaths, which gave him a feeling that was more majestic than that of Master.

"Smart ......"

Han Shi's heart tightened, his move had already put his net worth and life on the ground, and there was no turning back, no matter what, he had to persevere.

This waited for dozens of days, and finally, a lost person left in front of the gate and walked into the passage, and the position where Han Shi was standing also moved forward slightly.

This matter had long been expected by Han Shi, otherwise he would not have met the Lost and Devourers elsewhere, as for the reason for the Lost One's departure, Han Shi couldn't guess.

Perhaps, the man's brief lucidity gave him the desire to explore freedom again.

No one saw it, there was a touch of sadness in the depths of Han Shi's dull gaze, these lost people, they didn't know, the road to freedom that they had never forgotten in the depths of their souls, the moment they turned to leave, gradually drifted away.

And as Han Shi's position gradually moved forward, the trance from the bottom of his heart became more and more intense, and the mist in the door seemed to exude an invisible psychedelic power, attracting those who were lost to come here, and it was a long time to stop.

It took almost a year, and Han Shi finally came from the last place, quietly, to the position closest to the fog gate.

Under his feet, the speed of movement was extremely slow, and even the few lost people who had been spiritually cultivated were unaware of it.

On the seventeenth day after Han Shi was in the first place, his gaze, which had been dull for nearly a year, suddenly had a smart color, and his right foot had already stepped into the hidden door.

And at the moment when Han Shi stepped through the fog gate with one foot, behind him, among the dozens of lost people, suddenly, three people's eyes were full of red, and the color of confusion was swept away, and in its place, it was cold and crazy.