Yaoyao Yuxian

Chapter 115 The World in the Mirror【Part [-]】

"what?"

Why did it disappear? Wang Disheng took a look first, and found that the two people who were standing on the stone steps of the castle had disappeared out of thin air.

The steps are not far from here, and there is no way the kaleidoscope can go wrong.

Gu Yuli's heart skipped a beat, she was concerned about Talang's safety, and snatched the kaleidoscope, and sure enough, the stone platform where Talang was just now is now empty, except for the ghostly mist floating in the air.

This overwhelming feeling made her even more uneasy.

Just when everyone was wondering how Talang and Wanwan disappeared and where they went.The faint sound of the flute came from outside, the sound of the flute was vague and incomprehensible, and it was far and near, giving people an unreal feeling.

But several people heard it, they knew it was not an auditory hallucination, Wuchen listened for a while, frowned slightly, and said: "This is an ancient song, I have seen it in ancient books, 500 years ago , this piece was composed by a talented woman in memory of her husband who died in battle."

When Yan Tianxuan heard the words, she also listened carefully. Their Loulan Kingdom has a large collection of books. When she was young, she was escorted by her mother to study, and none of these ancient books were pulled down.

She also knew a lot of ancient music, but she couldn't hear where this piece appeared.

Hearing Wu Chen mention the title of the song, and listening carefully, it really has a bit of the tune of that song, but it is erratic, the style of the song is changeable, and it is weird. It really does not have the nostalgia and resentment contained in the original work.

Gu Yuli was worried about the safety of Talang. This old castle without its owner is full of resentful spirits and evil spirits. Who knows what kind of unknown dangers exist.

"Why don't we follow the direction of this piece of music. Maybe we will find something."

She suggested so.

Several other people listened and thought for a moment.I feel in a dilemma now.The companion disappeared in a magic mirror again, and the sudden sound of the flute may have something to do with the magic mirror.

Wang Disheng took out the defensive magic weapon and blocked everyone in front of him. He walked in the front, Gu Yuli and Yan Tianxuan walked in the middle, and Wuchen walked in the back.

Walk in the empty and quiet old castle.

They only heard their dull footsteps and the faint sound of the flute, and they carefully distinguished the direction of the sound of the flute.Go deep into the castle.

They don't know what is waiting for them at all, and they can be regarded as newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers, so they just want to rush anyway.

There is more and more thin fog around, which does not affect the vision, but it makes people feel that there is a kind of air pressure in the chest cavity, and it is difficult to vomit and feel depressed.

There is no self in the void.

Xiao Mi hid beside the black stone tablet in horror. It didn't dare to stay away from the stone tablet, and it didn't dare to get too close, because there was something wrong with the Shenmu Xiaojian.

There are black filaments wrapped around the body of the sword.Seems to be growing slowly.

White and light mist surrounded the small sword of Shenmu.

There seemed to be a faint whistling sound in the fog.It was like the sound of a ghost crying, and it was also like the faint sound of a flute. This strange sound kept changing, making Xiao Mi's hair stand on end.

It wanted to go out from this selfless virtual source, but suddenly found that this void space was restricted by some kind of divine power, and it couldn't get out at all. It wanted to contact Gu Yuli and tell her about the abnormality of the Shenmu sword, but no matter how it used it Consciousness, no response.

Its keen sense of smell tells it that a huge change is brewing, if it is not handled properly, not only the world of nothingness here will completely return to nothingness, even Gu Yuli will suffer from it.

The channel of contact with the outside world disappeared.

It was helpless, and could only rely on the black stone tablet, as if there was a magic power here that could make it feel at ease.

Castle Avenue.

A group of four people walked for a stick of incense.

Following the direction of the sound of the flute, Gu Yuli found that they had come to the depths of the ancient castle, the wall of the ancient garden, where she and Yan Tianxuan had both been.

Knowing that there are some things that cannot be said, the two of them remained silent.

Especially Gu Yuli, she knows that this ancient garden not only has many precious spiritual herbs, but also the fragments of the creator of this blessed land and the law maker of heaven and earth.

The sound of the flute is much clearer on the wall of this ancient garden.

Find the gate of the ancient garden. The gate has been decayed for a long time, but it still maintains the overall appearance. On the simple pattern, there are strange monsters and human figures carved with animal horns. In the middle of the two gates, there is a lifelike sword carved. With a strong hostility.

As if a long time has passed, it will not be erased, what happened here.

Wang Disheng walked in first, followed by Yan Tianxuan and Gu Yuli. When Wu Chen passed the decayed but mysterious wooden door, his fingers gently stroked the auspicious cloud-like patterns on the edge of the door.

The pattern extends to the sword body carved on the two doors. When the door is closed, he can see the whole picture of the sword. He has doubts in his heart. He always feels that the breath of this sword is familiar, but he can't remember where he saw it before.

"what……"

Wang Disheng, who was walking in the front, suddenly screamed, and the stone under his feet suddenly softened like a swamp. He was terrified, and warned the three people behind: "Stop immediately, there is something weird here."

He fell into the mud-like stone slab, his body was covered by a thin mist, his body seemed to be weighed down by a thousand catties, and he couldn't move at all.

Yan Tianxuan who was walking behind also fell into the same situation as him, unable to turn around, and slowly let his body sink.

She shouted loudly, wanting someone to rescue her, but Wang Disheng, who was walking in front, didn't seem to hear her call at all, and gradually drifted away from her, and her figure gradually disappeared into the ancient garden.

Gu Yuli and Wuchen behind also did not appear, she had never been so frightened, and she had never experienced such weird things.

The hard slate continuously devoured her body.

The resentful and incomprehensible sound of the flute lingered in her ears, as if it had become a reminder to kill someone.

At this time, Gu Yuli was covered by a large group of sudden fog, and the thick white fog made it impossible for her to see the surrounding scene clearly.

She yelled their names, but there was no response at all.

The stone slab under her feet seemed to be soft, and she almost fell, but then she returned to normal.White mist shrouded.Another emergency.She was flustered in her heart, and she didn't realize that just now, thin black threads grew from her feet, and these black threads were lying on the stone slab.

The stone slab was frightened like a living thing, after shaking for a while, it knocked silently.

Just when Gu Yuli was in a panic, she suddenly felt a hand patting her shoulder, and she was terrified.Subconsciously picked up the magic weapon and was about to shoot it.

Regardless of the ghost monster, the millennium king and the 8-year turtle, cut it off first.

"it's me."

The magic weapon was caught by someone who came, and the fog slowly cleared up, only then did Gu Yuli realize that the person who patted her on the shoulder was Wuchen, and saw a familiar person appear.

Gu Yuli was extremely happy.

People are always afraid of being alone, especially when they are in an unknown situation. It is easy to have various associations and fear because of loneliness.

When accompanied by another person.It is much better.

"Master Wuchen... Uncle, where are Wang Disheng and Yan Tianxuan? Why did they disappear as they walked?" Gu Yuli hurriedly asked.

"I don't know either. If I guess right, I must have fallen into some kind of maze." Wu Chen tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes, and tied it to his and Gu Yuli's arms.

Gu Yuli wondered: "This is?"

Wuchen checked the firmness of the system, and said: "This place is very strange. I don't think it is caused by ghosts or ghosts, but after the death of the owner of this void, the laws of heaven and earth here are slowly collapsing, causing some incomprehensible things. weird events."

"Dharma artifacts are made in accordance with the laws of heaven and earth, and their operation requires the support of laws of heaven and earth. Here, the laws of heaven and earth collapse, and other mutations may occur. Magic artifacts may be unreliable. This kind of simple cloth is more practical. "

"Nephew Gu, you were brought into this blessed place by me. I will be responsible for your safety and help you find your brother. However, the situation is unclear right now, so don't act rashly and follow my arrangement."

Gu Yuli nodded vigorously.

The strip of cloth was not long, and tightly connected the wrists of the two people. Feeling the warmth over there, she couldn't help feeling a little nervous and apprehensive.

Of the seven people who entered Dongtian Paradise, now only the two of them are left.

I don't know what happened to the other five people, what kind of situation they got into.

All of this is impossible to guess.

Gu Yuli followed Wuchen's steps and searched for the direction of the flute sound.

A white mist enveloped them. As the sound of the flute became clearer, the white mist slowly dispersed and became thinner. There seemed to be steps under their feet, and they groped forward.

"This...isn't this the castle wall that Talang and Wanwan went up just now?"

As the white fog became thinner and thinner, Gu Yuli could see the surrounding scene clearly. Here are the spiral stone steps. Beside the stone steps is a stone wall made of bluestone, which is very similar to the tower of an old castle.

Wuchen shook his head: "No. This should be another place."

The sound of the flute became more and more clear, as if it was coming from the top of the stone steps.

Gu Yuli and Wuchen looked at each other.

Wu Chen frowned deeply, looking very solemn: "If there is anything wrong in a while, you take this and leave here immediately." He took out a positioning teleportation talisman from his arms.

This positioning teleportation talisman is not precious, but it needs to consume a lot of spiritual energy to operate, which is a bit tasteless. Even for a cultivator like Wuchen, it is reasonable to say that the spiritual energy stored in the inner mansion is not enough to consume the positioning teleportation talisman once.

These Gu Yuli don't know, she just came to the human world not long ago, and she didn't even know how to practice in the human world, so how would she know how to use this positioning teleportation talisman.

Gu Yuli didn't say much, she put the talisman into her arms.

However, she had already made up her mind secretly, no matter what, she must go out of this ghost place with Wu Chen.

Among her imaginary sources, there is a small sword of divine wood given by the white-haired man. This small sword of divine wood comes from the old castle, and it seems to have an impact on this ancient castle.

Depressed, she can't use the Wuwu virtual source now, and she can't contact Xiaomi in the Wuwu virtual source at all.

The stone steps meander upwards.

After walking for a long time, I finally got on the platform.

The platform is oval in shape, and there seems to be a eight-diagram-shaped Yin-Yang pattern in the middle. It may be too old and has been severely damaged, so it can only be discerned vaguely.

Just above this bagua-shaped Yin-Yang pattern.

There is a mirror as tall as a person. The mirror presents an oval shape, simple and chic, floating in the air, surrounded by a thin mist.

In the mirror, there is a man sitting under a willow tree playing the flute.

When the man's face slowly turned around, Gu Yuli almost screamed out, this man... Isn't this man the white-haired man she and Ta Lang saw in the depths of the ancient medicine garden? (To be continued..)

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