ninety thousand miles

Chapter 37 Ancient Mirror
The rat's cry came from the sky, from the white mist, from all directions, from his brain, from his body... as if countless needles were pierced into his body at the same time.

Li Chuan's eyes darkened, his body fell forward, and then he felt hit by something, and his whole body flew out. He scratched and kicked with both hands and feet, trying to grab something to support him, but he couldn't catch anything. Empty, nothing but fog.

But it seemed that there was an invisible force leading him forward.

This force pulled him, twisted him, his body swayed, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were rattled.

finally--

This force slammed his body, and immediately a scorching heat surged upwards from his stomach. Li Chuan opened his mouth, and the sour and smelly liquid spewed out until his stomach was empty. , retching for a while, and then stopped.

Only then did he suddenly realize that he was already lying on the ground.

The ground is no longer monotonous black sand, but pale yellow floor tiles, engraved with simple patterns, his vomit is covered on it, slowly seeping to the side, exuding an unpleasant stench.

Raising his head, amidst the clouds and mist, a majestic and magnificent palace stands quietly in front of him.

Above the palace, there is a vortex, and in the vortex, there is a red cloud in the shape of a sword. The electric lights inside the red cloud are flashing, and there are streaks of red light.

It turned out that the red light in Absolute Spirit Land came from here.

Li Chuan wiped his mouth with his hand, tried his best to straighten his body, turned around and looked back, this time he saw the way.

The steps paved with white jade go straight down, through the white mist, you can vaguely see the strange rock in front of you.

Follow the steps and you will be able to go back.

Then, Li Chuan faced the palace again.

After thinking for a moment, he raised his legs and walked towards the palace.

The palace is too big, it looks very close, but it takes a long time to walk.

Halfway through the walk, he saw a stone tablet with ancient seal characters engraved on it, many of which were blurred and mottled beyond recognition.

With the memory of the original body, Li Chuan still pieced together the general meaning.

Probably the owner here discovered that the Lingbao was conceived here, so he settled here for a period of time and helped the Lingbao to be born.

The inscription on the inscription becomes more and more blurred as it goes to the back, so no one knows when the Lingbao was born, whether it was born, or the name of the owner.

After reading the inscription, he looked up at the palace again, and said that such a big house should be built for any residence, a fairy is a fairy.

After walking a few steps forward, Li Chuan stopped again. He sniffed and felt a stench lingering at the tip of his nose.

After entering this place, he felt a foul smell all the time. At first he thought it was the smell of his vomit, but after walking so far, he could still smell it from time to time. It should come from somewhere here.

After searching for a while, nothing was found.So continue on, all the way to the front door.

The door of the temple was wide open.

The surface of the gate is also mottled and decayed like a stone tablet.

Cross the half-rotten threshold and enter the main hall.The main hall was empty, without a single piece of furniture, and the walls were mottled.

Li Chuan raised his head, frightened, and took a few steps back.A huge human face floated on the dome, with half of its body sticking out, looking down at him.

save,
Help!

With both hands and feet, he retreated to the door, tripped over the threshold again, and climbed several times in a panic without getting up.

Glancing at it from the corner of the eye, he didn't move.

Not moving?

Li Chuan took a closer look and found that the man's skin was also mottled and covered with fine cracks.

It turned out to be just a statue.

With a solemn and solemn expression, holding a flower in his left hand, and his right hand... Li Chuan looked at the ground along the position of his right hand, and he found the broken pieces of his right hand, and he could still distinguish the shapes of some fingers and palms.

Huh?
Li Chuan took a few steps forward, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to push out the fragments on the ground, and saw an ancient mirror underneath.

The mirror was dusty, and he picked it up and flipped through it in his hand.

About eight inches in diameter, the back is engraved with patterns of turtles, dragons, phoenixes, and tigers, and eight patterns surround the mirror.

Li Chuan took out the "Book of Patterns" and flipped through it. Although he couldn't find the exact same patterns, he could see that the patterns on the book and the ones on the mirror came from the same source.

It is estimated that this ancient mirror was originally held in the right hand of the god statue.

How to use it?

He has no destiny to go to the immortal road, and he has no real energy.In the case of dripping blood, what if he is recognized as the master?
So he said to the mirror: "Ancient mirror, ancient mirror, where is the black-horned king?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his palms felt hot.

Before he had time to react, his brain felt dizzy, and a harsh and noisy sound scratched his eardrums. There was also a creaking sound mixed in with the sound, and then a sound gradually became the mainstream and became clearer.

"My lord, among the little demons that entered the cave, there is a goose demon that is still alive."

"He said that Manager Hu asked them to catch spies, and then a human woman came out of the mine, claiming to be an official of Qin Tianjian, and said that she was here to arrest the criminal. Manager Hu fought with that woman, and he followed the other small The demon rushed forward from behind, and for some reason it just flew around and there was no demon around."

"He's been up the mountain for just a week, and I don't think he's lying."

"Qin Tianjian?" Another voice rang out.

At this moment, Li Chuan finally recovered from his dizziness, and he saw two people on the mirror of the ancient mirror.

A white-faced scholar.

The other wore a silver armor and a red cape, majestic and majestic.

The white-faced scholar said: "Yes, a subordinate official of Qin Tianjian. Judging from her age and appearance, I think she may be Zhu Qingyun, Gong Wuguang's closed disciple."

It seems that the scholar is like a counselor, and the one in the silver armor is the black-horned king.

"Is she here to arrest someone? Who is she to arrest?" King Black Horn asked.

"I don't know, the goose demon said that he didn't hear clearly."

"What kind of spies does Manager Hu want to catch?"

"I don't know." The scholar probably felt that he couldn't bear to say that he didn't know two things at once, so he added: "My lord, I have already arranged three groups of people to patrol near the mine where the accident happened, and sent an extra elite team to take care of the accident. Touch every inch of it."

"Also sent the eagle demon team to monitor the entire mountain range."

"I estimate that within three to five days, we will be able to find out where those people are hiding."

The scholar secretly observed King Black Horn's complexion, he was a little ugly, so he pretended to be deep and said: "My lord, I think this is not a simple matter. The people from Qin Tianjian must have another purpose here."

Sure enough, these words caught the attention of King Black Horn, and he asked, "What purpose?"

The scholar said: "Qin Tianjian handles the case, when can't it handle it, why didn't it come yesterday, why didn't it come tomorrow, but today King Shilong came, and they came? Isn't this too coincidental?"

"What do you mean?"

The scholar said: "I think Qin Tianjian and Suhan are in the same group!"

(End of this chapter)