087 Death of the Nation (6)
Feng Ming doesn't like to talk, and she doesn't like to talk either, plus this long and silent corridor invisibly gives people a terrifying feeling.
Feng Ming looked at the autumn water carefully, and the carved on the decorative pillar turned out to be a dragon figure, he couldn't help frowning, could it be that this was built by His Majesty Luo Ming?
No way...... With such an ancient asphalt, the vintage can certainly be pushed back a hundred years.
After a long time, the wind roared back to his senses, and this corridor came to an end.
He silently looked at the two forks in the road in front of him, and then walked to the left very casually, for no reason.
He never liked to choose, but life is full of choices, so he learned to choose, let the sword in his hand choose.
In the past few years, he has made many wrong choices, and the troubles he has caused have never ended, but they have all been swept away by him.
The road on the left is quieter and deeper than the previous corridor.
He looked back at the woman who had been following him and moving on.
I had been walking for half an hour, and I had not encountered any danger, but there was no trace of any medicine. On both sides of the corridor are endless rooms, exactly the same rooms, which make people's hearts palpitate.
At first, he opened a few doors, but the decoration inside was the same as the room where Xin'er and the others were, luxurious, huge, but silent.
Long...... They were at the end again, and there were two forks in the road in front of him, and Feng Ming was not advancing, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.
Qimen Dunjia's technique is really magical, if you continue to repeat it like this, you will lose your way sooner or later, and it will be a problem to return to Xin'er and their room at that time, but fortunately, his master once told him that although he is not proficient, it may be enough to solve this simple trick.
He drew out the void and carved a mark in the corridor on the left, then walked to the right.
On the right is the same corridor, the same secluded~
Feng Ming stepped on, still, and his hair fluttered slightly.
Windy ...... It means that there is an exit, which means that the end of this place will not be a corridor, but he can be sure that it will not be an exit either.
So obvious...... He smiled slightly, and retreated into the hallway before him, pulling the woman back as well.
He was sure that if he went down the road on the right, he would definitely encounter danger.
Turning to leave, the woman suddenly grabbed Feng Ming's hand, and then looked at the corridor on the left.
The mark he had just engraved was gone!
Feng Ming frowned, thinking of many in an instant. A corridor can't disappear for no reason unless it moves somewhere else.
Wind Roar carved another mark on the left and walked to the right. The woman followed, but was stopped by him.
She was silent, and Feng Ming walked to the right, and the corridor on the left moved, and the wall opened, and then it entered the whole wall, and in its place was a wall.
The woman was calm, she took two steps back and walked to the right, Feng Ming didn't say anything, and continued to walk.
There is no wind on this road, which means that there is already a road ahead of it, and it is ...... It's the way to live!
At first, when it was windy, most people would mistake it for an exit, and then rush through it in a grand manner, but in fact it was a trap.
He knew some Qimen Dunjia, otherwise he wouldn't be able to walk this road, and he wouldn't be able to retreat, which means that he would be trapped in it.
Now it's not so easy to go back to Xin'er's room, he frowned a little, this should be controlled by someone secretly...... He couldn't be sure, because the Qimen Dunjia Technique would also run automatically.
For example, when he stepped into the corridor on the right, the left side changed, which is why the mark he carved disappeared.
After another half an hour, the wind roared and they came to the end of the road.
There were two more forks in the road, and the one on the right had the mark he had carved for the first time.
Feng Ming was silent, if he wanted to move forward, he would definitely take the unmarked one on the left, but he didn't plan to move forward.
Because if you continue like this, what you get will definitely not be medicine, and you may go to the core of Qiushui......
He turned to look at the sides, there must be something else in these rooms!
Even the corridor beneath his feet was problematic. It's very simple, the autumn water he saw outside was only three hundred zhang wide, and the distance of just nine hundred meters was just nine hundred meters, how could he walk for half an hour?
He shook his head slightly, waved his right hand, and all the doors in this corridor were wide open, then looked at the woman, and whispered, "Let's go." “
He was calm every step of the way, while paying attention to everything in the room. And so it was!
These rooms are full of weapons, and even trap beasts, ancient crafts...... It was left over a hundred years ago.
After walking for a long time, most of the things in the rooms on both sides were weapons, and the rest were empty rooms......
It's true that they have everything, but it's all weapons......
He frowned slightly, this layer is a weapon, I think it's the wrong place for them, if they go some distance up, maybe there will be food, and the medicine should be put together with the food.
"Let's go back. “
The wind roared in a deep voice, and after walking for so long, he didn't find any medicinal materials, which was more or less uncomfortable. If Xin'er wants to prolong her life for Xiao Luo, she must continue to use her own blood...
The woman didn't say anything, just followed behind Feng Ming. Half an hour later.
He stopped, for there were still endless rooms, endless corridors.
What's going on? It's supposed to be here, what's wrong?
Qimen Dunfang's position is changeable, once he loses his position, it will be completely over, the wind is silent, he has fallen into that situation now.
A moment later he stepped forward, ready to continue, but the woman stopped him.
"Sir...... You can go up here. “
She looked up, and Feng Ming stepped back to look upwards as well, there were indeed some gaps between the cracks in the walls, which were obviously wider than the others.
Feng Ming suddenly realized that this place should have been a gap, but it had changed.
He looked at the woman and whispered, "You... Do you know the art of Qimen Dunjia?"
The woman shook her head, "I just smelled the herbs." “
Wind Whistle: ......
The sky doesn't say anything, and there are many strange people in the world, so he can't say anything.
He's standing there, and there's herbs on it? But how is he going to go up?
The mechanism of Qimen Dunjia should be triggered by another person before it changes. He looked at the endless corridor in front of him and shook his head, if he guessed correctly, someone had to keep going.
Apparently the woman knew that too, and she took a few steps forward to look back at Feng Ming.
"Sir, you go up first, I should be able to find you. “
Feng Ming was silent, an ordinary person would definitely not agree to this, but this woman said it and he had no reason to refuse.
Just nodded slightly, and after a moment of hesitation, he said, "Be careful." “
The woman had already walked some distance, and she didn't know if she heard it, and she didn't feel the slightest fear when she walked alone in the corridor.
As the woman's back gradually disappeared, the corridor under Feng Ming's feet trembled slightly, and then the whole detachment moved upward, and I don't know how long it took.
He stopped at his feet, looked around, the same door, the same hallway, just not that long, he could see the end.
He pushed open the door of the nearest room with a slight step, and then even he was a little surprised, the room was actually a large land, flowers, trees, rivers, birdsong, and even sunlight... The whole nine yards.
He was slightly stunned and stepped into it, and was greeted by a burst of fragrance.
He was even more staggered, because there was no wind in it, this ...... It's brilliant!