Runsheng saw Uncle Shan, and the uncle looked calm and restrained.
This is the first time since I can remember that Runsheng has seen such an expression on his grandfather's face, after all, his grandfather has always been grumpy and angry.
If the face on the tower is cut out alone, it is very suitable to stick it on the tombstone, and then zoom in on the camera, it is the helpless self of the mother crying under the rain curtain and the surrounding father and colleagues in police uniforms, plus the bureau leaders who provide the final comfort to the family members.
What Lin Shuyou saw was his grandfather, who was wearing the makeup of the head of the officials, but he was no longer murderous, but there was a sense of desolation and death.
What Zhao Yi saw was the old man Tian, lifeless, like he was lying motionless on the bed staring at the ceiling at the beginning after being sent home after being crippled.
Later, he repeatedly comforted him and asked him to help him continue to pound herbal medicine, which gave him hope and vitality again.
"Heh......"
A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yi's mouth.
This young master actually saw you here.
When I go back, I will tell Lao Tianyi about this, and the old thing will happily turn over on the bed.
Ah Yuan saw an old white ape, with the lid open on its head, boiling inside, white flowers, and steaming.
There was no brilliance in the old ape's eyes, as if he had already accepted such a fate.
Yu Miaomiao saw an old woman who was not angry and self-righteous, her status in the Yu family was equivalent to Liu Yumei's in the Liu family, and she was the figure of the old grandmother in charge.
But looking at it, my grandmother had fluff on her face, round eyes, and a long beard on her lips.
Yu Miaomiao's eyes also showed a hint of confusion.
She couldn't tell who she was seeing, because she couldn't tell who she was.
Li Chaiyuan saw a face, but it was just a face.
This face seems to be trying hard to change into a certain appearance, but it has never succeeded.
Last time in Ali's dream, Li Chaiyuan couldn't see the face of the man in the black robe.
I thought that the person deliberately hid his true face, but it seemed that he misunderstood him, not that he pretended to be profound, but that he failed to see the human side from himself.
Yin Meng saw her grandfather, and then her grandfather disappeared quickly.
She panicked.
The person she loves most is her grandfather, but this kind of admiration has long been honed by the years in ten years of careful care.
After Grandpa's face disappeared, it turned into a special face.
This face is unpopular, like a clay statue.
In Fengdu, there are statues and scrolls of him everywhere.
Since she was sensible, Yin Meng has been repeatedly told by her grandfather that her ancestor was Yin Changsheng, and her blood flowed through her.
And when the face of the statue of Yin Changsheng was reflected, the bell on the tower rang again.
"Buzz!"
That face was taken back and was no longer visible.
Except for Li Chaiyuan, everyone's eyes froze, and then quickly recovered.
Everyone was extremely jealous in their hearts, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
It's hard to imagine how terrifying it would be to do something with such an existence.
No magic, no formation, not even words......
If people simply stand there, your consciousness and emotions will automatically be involved by them.
Suddenly, obviously no sunlight could shine into this place, but the cornices on the pavilion were shining at this moment, and the brilliance fell on the dining table and began to flow.
Although silent but self-explanatory: please take a seat.
I discovered very early on that this wave of rules has a strong sense of rules, which makes some fixed processes have to be gone through.
Everyone knows this well and has long understood it.
Only Li Chaiyuan glanced at Yin Meng.
The young man suspected that this time it might not be a fixed process, but the special role positioning of the Yin family walking in the rivers and lakes, which was triggered again.
The shadow of the ancestors can give future generations a better chance to eat, and the Yin family deeply interpreted this, they really used it as food.
Yu Miaomiao and Ah Yuan took the lead in the pavilion, although there was no chairman, she still naturally chose to sit in the position of Bai Dao facing the white road.
Runsheng and Tan Wenbin sat down next to the two of them respectively, they were in the best physical condition, which was a kind of isolation protection.
After everyone sat down, a chair was vacated.
Zhao Yi sat down next to Li Chaiyuan, pointed to the wine glass in front of him, and said with a smile: "Let's have a drink?"
Directly above the position of the wine glass, facing the open mouth, there are beads of water dripping at intervals, allowing it to be replenished while the heat wave under the table continues to evaporate, which is very exquisite.
Li Chaiyuan shook his head: "In the stage of brain development, you can't drink."
Zhao Yi's lips pursed and he thought to himself: Do you need to grow your brain?
However, that is to say, he didn't really dare to drink the wine here.
As for the dishes on the table, they seem to be full of color and flavor, but I don't know how many years they have been served here, they are considered authentic zombie meat.
No one raised their chopsticks or glasses, everyone sat quietly, waiting for the process to be completed.
Runsheng kept swallowing saliva.
Li Zhuiyuan said: "Brother Runsheng, eat if you want."
The owner should not poison the dish, of course, the dish itself...... No need to poison it.
Runsheng was very surprised and surprised, smiled and picked up his chopsticks and started picking up vegetables.
Under the wide-eyed eyes of Yu Miaomiao and Ah Yuan, he put these delicacies into his mouth and chewed them with pleasure.
When he eats these dishes, he burns incense without need.
In the past, when Runsheng followed Li Sanjiang to sit in the fast, he would be arranged into a corner after the banquet, and Li Sanjiang asked the master to serve him some dishes and a small bucket of rice.
This is not only because Runsheng has a special eating habit, but also because he has too much rice, and if he really eats it open, the people at the table will definitely not be full.
But today, no one grabbed it from him, it was all his.
The dish disaster in front of him was over, Runsheng stood up and went to pick up the dishes in the distance.
Tan Wenbin wanted to bring the dishes in front of him to Runsheng, so he tried to hold them with his hands, but found that the dishes on the table were all fixed on the stone table.
It wasn't built that way from the beginning, but it was left unmoved for too long, causing adhesion.
Tan Wenbin had to pick up the chopsticks and help Runsheng pick up the vegetables.
Ah Yuan also stood up and helped Runsheng with this.
Although the two sides are opposed to each other, they will be separated in the future, but this does not affect his appreciation for Runsheng.
Yu Miaomiao asked: "Can you eat it?"
Ah Yuan shook his head.
Yu Miaomiao: "What about him?"
Ah Yuan shook his head again.
Yin Meng whispered: "It's rare to see Runsheng eat so happily, only this meal."
Tan Wenbin: "It's not difficult."
Yin Meng asked curiously: "Do you have a way to do it?"
Tan Wenbin nodded: "First, find a chicken that can be a grandparent, and then find a duck that can be a grandpa, and then make them into dishes."
At first, no one knew how long the process of getting seated would take, but gradually, everyone saw the countdown.
Because, Runsheng almost finished the dishes on the table, and there were no dishes, so the banquet would definitely have to end.
Seeing that Runsheng was already doing the final cleaning of the battlefield, the others at the dining table began to set their sights on the tower from time to time.
That face never appeared again.
Finally, Runsheng finished eating.
He gently patted his stomach with his hand, not relying on staple food, but purely relying on dishes to fill his stomach, which was really good.
At this moment, a piece of the stone table first sank down in the middle, and then slowly rose again, with three identical signs on it, and the signs had the same marks as the palms of the previous three people.
Yu Miaomiao's eyes lit up, as if she had been waiting for a long time.
Ah Yuan stood up and went to help her get it, but as soon as his hand touched a sign, the sign caught fire, and he immediately moved his hand away and the flame went out.
Yu Miaomiao had to reach out to get it herself, this time, the sign was not on fire.
It seems that only those who have previously received the invitation are eligible to hold this sign at this time.
Li Chaiyuan and Zhao Yi also took a piece each.
As soon as I got my hands on the sign, it seemed that my heart immediately echoed with the tower.
Holding it, you can enter the tower.
Yu Miaomiao couldn't wait, got up and left her seat, and walked straight towards the tower, followed by Ah Yuan.
Zhao Yi and Li Chaseyuan were not in a hurry and were still sitting on their chairs.
Li Zhuiyuan held the sign with thoughtful eyes.
Zhao Yi played with the sign at his fingertips, bounced it off again and again.
The two of them looked at each other inadvertently, and they could read each other's minds.
At this point, the rules are still full of presence.
It's hard not to think deeply about the true purpose of this wave.
Zhao Yi: "I began to wonder what the effect of our wave is."
In the word "function", Zhao Yi added a little emphasis, he deliberately did not use the words "purpose" and "meaning".
"Function" is more like a tool, an object, placed where it needs to be.
Li Chaiyuan: "What is the role of those who died in the struggle for the first piece of broken jade......"
Zhao Yi: "With their deaths, they will have the opportunity to open the door and open the banquet."
Li Chaiyuan: "...... That's what we do."
"Hah!" Zhao Yi nodded heavily several times in a row, "That's indeed the case."
In the past, when walking in the river, the sense of rules was not strong, and everyone still needed to work hard to find and distinguish clues.
This time, the rules are like a built canal, you are the flowing water in it, and it can only flow in the direction it planned.
The degree of freedom is greatly reduced, and this seems to indicate the irreversibility of the final outcome.
The person who died in the first round because of the struggle for broken jade became consumables, but who can guarantee that the winner of the invitation in the first round is not another consumable?
Li Chaiyuan: "So, there are three invitations, choose one of the three."
This is the aesthetics of the way of heaven, it will not set a certain death, no matter when, it will still give you a chance to struggle, even if it is only superficial.
If it is one of the three, the two still have this bit of trust, then they must push the silly girl out.
Zhao Yi: "What if you choose two of the three?"
Li Chaiyuan: "If you choose two out of three, it depends on whether there are external forces and conditions to intervene."
When he said this, Li Chaiyuan looked at the tower.
If nothing else, there should be intervention conditions in the tower.
Zhao Yi: "What if there is no external force to intervene?"
Li Chaiyuan: "I will solve her first, and then you."
Zhao Yi: "What if there are external conditions to intervene?"
Li Zhuiyuan said frankly: "I will find a way to join forces with her and solve you first, because you have brains."
Zhao Yi smiled and said: "Under this premise, shouldn't she have to cooperate with me and solve you first?"
Li Chaiyuan: "She may not have this brain."
Zhao Yi nodded, deeply agreed.
"Hey, what are you two waiting for."
Yu Miaomiao stood in front of the tower and shouted here.
Li Zhuiyuan and Zhao Yi walked out of the pavilion and walked towards the tower, followed by the rest.
On the gate of the tower, there were three simple bronze mirrors, which refracted three ghostly lights downwards and fell to the ground.
Yu Miaomiao held her sign and placed it in a dark light, waving it with her other hand to urge.
Li Chaiyuan and Zhao Yi also took out their own brands and let them bathe in the dark light.
"Click......
The tower door opens.
Only token holders can enter, otherwise a terrible ban will be triggered.
Yu Miaomiao walked in first.
Her eagerness represents her grasp of the clues here.
The Yu family obviously has a deeper understanding of this place, which is not surprising, after all, there are ancestors who served as teachers here.
However, Yu Miaomiao said before that she could share the clues here.
Coming out of the swirling black water, and then passing through this long white road, Li Chaiyuan didn't even mention it to her.
She later pretended to be asleep, which was partly for this reason.
She didn't want to say it, she could rely on it.
Li Zuiyuan didn't want to ask, because the results she asked were not necessarily true, and even if she was really willing to tell the truth, it might not be "true".
If the Yu family really mastered the correct secrets here, then Yu Zangsheng would not have fallen here.
Untrue information, you can listen to it in your spare time to see if you can screen for some usefulness, but here, at such a critical moment, there is no need to accept this misleading.
However, if he didn't ask, why didn't Zhao Yi ask?
He saw Yu Zangsheng, but Zhao Yi didn't.
Li Zhuyuan glanced at Zhao Yi beside him with his peripheral vision.
The young man understood, and because he didn't ask, Zhao Yi felt that there was no need to ask.
He used himself as a ladder.
If there is a mountain peak in front of you, climb high and look into the distance.
He really has Zhao Wuxian's legacy now.
After Li Chaiyuan and Zhao Yi walked into the tower gate, the tower door closed immediately, and the rest stayed outside.
The light on the first floor is a bit dim, and the lighting is a permanent lamp.
Zhao Yi: "What kind of style is this, if the outside is jade and white jade, it will make people's eyes hurt, but in the core position of the innermost part, the light is actually lit."
The first floor is empty, but there are murals on the surrounding walls.
Unlike the previous individual stone slab carvings on the white road, the murals here have obvious continuity.
Yu Miaomiao didn't stay here, but went directly to the second floor.
What an arrogant girl.
She should have known the information about the mural here for a long time, but this is not a climbing competition, whoever runs faster wins.
Even if it is the information your parents tell you, it still needs to be verified when it is time to verify.
As soon as Yu Miaomiao went up to the second floor, there was a bell ringing at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor.
Li Chaiyuan and Zhao Yi were unmoved, anyway, they were going up later, and now they were still along the wall and quickly passed the mural here.
The first chapter of the mural depicts a picture of the ascension of a goddess.
However, this picture is not beautiful, but very bloody and cruel.
Her blood flowed downwards, dripping down her toes, and continued to flow down the ground.
The traces of this blood, especially the V-shape, reminded Li Zhuyuan of the Lijiang tourist map he was looking at, which should be the first bay of the Yangtze River.
Therefore, the meaning of this picture is similar to the body image of Kua Fu chasing the sun after his death.
The goddess's blood turned into a river, but what about the flesh and other parts she was fading?
Looking at the fragmented flesh that broke away from the goddess's body in the painting, there was a special green crystal, could it be the jadeite here?
Li Zhuiyuan didn't believe in the ascension of the goddess.
But he could understand that this first painting should be used to explain the reason for the formation of this secret realm.
The next few paintings are of little significance, recording that a certain person who does not know who exactly came here, and traces of artificial construction gradually appeared here.
Li Zhuiyuan and Zhao Yi both quickly skipped them, because the buildings that appeared in the painting were different from what they saw when they came.
Obviously, the current architecture and layout here should have been completely finalized by someone behind, so there is no need to look at the previous ones.
This omission directly omitted one-third.
Finally, in one painting, the prototype of steps and three stone gates appeared, in which a large number of laborers worked.
From here on, the style of painting has changed, becoming more delicate and realistic.
Obviously, the painter himself knows that the previous depictions are all myths and legends.
An academy was opened here, attracting more and more people to learn and communicate here, including receiving worship from princes and nobles.
Next, there is the history of the development of the academy and the complete finalization of the architecture here.
Another third has passed, and the style of painting has changed again.
Everyone here knelt down and worshipped, and there was green river water pouring in from the sky, completely filling and submerging this place.
No one struggles, no one resists, although the images in the painting are not delicate enough to see the expressions, but you can still see a kind of excitement and desire from the group portraits.
In the next murals, the archway appears, the white path appears, and this tower appears.
From the second floor, you can see many people drinking and having fun and talking freely on each floor.
When they saw this, Zhao Yi and Li Chaiyuan both subconsciously raised their eyes and looked up.
It seems that in this tall tower, not only the one who appeared before, but also many people.
They obviously can't be so lively now...... But they should still be here.
In the next painting, a group of people appear in front of the tower.
I counted the numbers, unknown, using a first-person perspective, standing among the crowd, looking at the tower in front of me.
Zhao Yi: "I originally thought I would draw eight or nine people, which is interesting."
Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "You think so much about the destined person?"
Zhao Yi: "Tsk, I like this title."
In the last third of the space, from the perspective of the painter, he is actually painting the future.
In short, there will be a group of people who will come here, enter the tower, and start climbing the building.
As they walked, there would be one more person around each of them.
Because the characters here use two painting methods, you can clearly distinguish the difference between the "Mandate of Heaven" and the aborigines who drink and have fun in the tower.
After the Destiny Man entered the tower, he walked up floor by floor, and as he walked, he would be followed by a person who was originally talking chic in the tower.
Zhao Yi: "What does this mean, are we going to find a companion?"
Li Chaiyuan: "Well, the external intervention conditions are coming."
The meaning in the painting is very vague, but very clear.
Zhao Yi had a smile on his face, if this was the case, then his current disadvantage would no longer be a disadvantage.
The penultimate painting is two overlapping figures, a special glow shining on them, and they ring the bell.
In the last painting, above the scroll, a white and crystal hand appeared, as if doing a guide, and the real Tianmen Immortal Palace appeared above.
Below the scroll, the black shadows in the tower, the kneeling corpse pit, all the jade, and even the singers and dancers on the white path all flew off the ground and collectively headed towards the fairy palace.
This dense picture of collective ascension has a strange sense of horror.
Li Zhuiyuan stretched out his finger and pointed to the penultimate picture of the bell ringing on the top floor of the tower, the bell was ringing two overlapping shadows, but it could be seen that one was a man of destiny and the other was a native of the tower.
Zhao Yi: "You can only survive, choose two out of three."
Li Chaiyuan: "Yes."
Zhao Yi pointed to the "group of people" in the previous painting: "Since it is deliberately expressed by an unknown number, it proves that every once in a while, a group of people will come in here, and everyone wants to ring the bell. Look at this painting again, after the bell is successfully ringed, the glow is shrouded, this is a great opportunity, an immortal fate."
Li Chaiyuan: "Immortal fate."
Zhao Yi: "It means that the final winner, even if it does not cause the result of daytime ascension, will gain great benefits."
Li Chaiyuan: "Maybe."
Zhao Yi: "Why do you think you are not interested? Because do you think you are going to lose me?"
Li Chaiyuan didn't speak, pointed to the stairs, and signaled that it was time to go up to the second floor.
When the two went up the stairs, Zhao Yi spoke: "Who is the face that appeared on the top floor before?" Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yi asked himself, "Is it the person who officially established this place?"
Li Chaiyuan: "It should be."
However, the black-robed man in Ah Li's dream clearly said that he had a grudge against a certain dragon king from the Qin Liu family.
The Qin and Liu families have a long history, but they have had conflicts with the people who built them...... At that time, it was a bit too far-fetched, probably only the real first dragon kings of the Qin and Liu families could barely reach it.
Many of the thoughts in Li Chaiyuan's mind were very chaotic.
The main thing is that this place is not static, and since the pattern here has been finalized, people have continued to come in, and Yu Zangsheng is a typical example.
Including myself and others now, I was forcibly pushed here by Jiang Shui.
Too many people have come in, and it will definitely affect this place constantly.
Zhao Yi: "Hey, you are keeping it a secret from me."
Li Chaiyuan: "Well, we are now competitors, aren't we?"
Zhao Yi pinched his fragile little heart with his hands and said very sadly: "Okay, okay!"
Li Chaiyuan: "When you just told it, didn't you deliberately mislead?"
Zhao Yi: "It doesn't matter if I do this, you won't be misled by me anyway."
The two came to the second floor, where there were tables and tables with fine wine and food on them, but there was no noise of drinking and chatter, and everyone sat quietly in their seats.
They were dressed differently, of different ages, and all died.
died peacefully, with a smile on his lips.
In front of everyone, there was a bell hanging, and when Li Chaiyuan and Zhao Yi set foot on the second floor, all the bells rang.
"Shh~" Zhao Yi whistled and said with a smile, "It seems that everyone is very satisfied with us and is willing to follow us."
The bell rings, which means that you are willing to be chosen, and it is also a kind of recognition.
Li Chaiyuan and Zhao Yi carefully observed the bell.
The bell has a unique design with a ring of upward grooves on the outside.
This is actually a special prohibition against this tower.
The tower suppressed everyone here.
This is easy to understand, the environment here is special, the corpse can be perfectly preserved, not eroded by the years.
And those who can enter this tower are all Xuanmen people, the corpses of this group of people, if they are not suppressed, there will inevitably be problems.
The purpose of this bell is also very simple, almost as long as there is a little formation foundation, it can be seen.
You only need to drip your own blood into the groove of this bell and fill it, then the tower's prohibition on the corpse corresponding to the bell will be temporarily lifted.
It was like a small blood sacrifice ceremony.
Just like the folk custom of dripping blood into wine and drinking together to recognize brothers.
If you don't touch the corpse here without dripping blood into the bell, you will be subjected to the same suppression from the tower.
The rules are also strict in the high tower.
Li Zhuiyuan and Zhao Yi just walked around the crowd here, made observations, and did not make a choice.
Even if I had to choose, I wouldn't choose on the second floor.
Immediately, the two went up to the third floor.
The third floor and the second floor are the same, but half the crowds are smaller.
When the two came up, all the bells were still ringing collectively, it seemed that they were still very popular here.
The number of people on the fourth floor was half less, and the bells were still ringing.
5th floor, 6th floor, 7th floor...... All the way to the eighth floor, the same is true.
As the floors went up, the number of corpses became smaller and smaller, but the coercion emanating from the corpses was getting stronger and stronger.
It stands to reason that they are already dead, and they are being suppressed by the tower, so it is impossible for their breath to come out.
Therefore, this kind of coercion is a kind of self-carrying, either because you have done a lot of amazing things, or because you are a great person in the true sense, in order to show the aura of tiger death.
Li Chaiyuan: "Have you seen your relatives?"
Zhao Yi seemed to have heard something extremely ridiculous, and stretched out his nose and asked:
"Are you embarrassed to ask me this question? Which relative can have more of your family!"
The top influential family is naturally the Dragon King family.
While a family frequently produces dragon kings, it also means that there are more outstanding people in the same generation in the family.
These people must have been to many places in their lives, of course, the more dangerous and mysterious the place, the greater the probability of their corpses appearing.
Although the Zhao family has not declined, there has been no dragon king in later generations, which also shows that this is the height of Zhao Wuxian alone rather than the height of the entire Jiujiang Zhao, and the sense of gap is obvious.
The Qin family and the Liu family are orthodox dragon king families, and the contemporary population is withering, but in terms of ancestral heritage, they are really not afraid of anyone.
What's more, in Li Chaiyuan's generation, there are two dragon kings, which means that two relatives can use it as a family.
Although Li Chaiyuan's surname is Li and Liu Yumei did not let Li Chase Yuan change his surname, the ancestors of those two families are equivalent to Li Chaiyuan's ancestors, because the inheritance relationship is deeper and more important than the blood relationship, and it is more valued.
Li Chaiyuan: "I didn't lie to you, I didn't see my relatives here, my ancestors were not very interested in becoming immortals."
Zhao Yi: "I didn't lie to you, I didn't see any relatives in my family here, my ancestors should be very interested in becoming immortals, but they don't have the ability to break into here."
When he was about to go up to the ninth floor, Zhao Yi motioned for Li Chaiyuan to stop first:
"You wait first, I'll go up alone."
"Okay." Li Chaiyuan stopped his steps.
The higher the floor, the higher the corresponding requirements, and the more apprehensive Zhao Yi felt in his heart, which was a kind of test of his own quality.
He was worried that after going up to the ninth floor with the boy, the bell would continue to ring, who would it ring?
Don't listen to yourself, you still have fun with it, and you feel good about yourself.
Zhao Yi went up to the ninth floor, and all the bells rang.
After Li Chaiyuan heard the movement, he also walked into the ninth floor, and all the bells rang again.
Zhao Yi had a smile on his face.
Li Chaiyuan: "You can actually be more confident."
Zhao Yi: "Before I met you, I was always very confident."
Next, go up to the tenth floor.
Still the same as before, Zhao Yi went up first, and Li Chaiyuan waited on the stairs.
There were only nine people left on the tenth floor, each with a separate armrest seat, as soon as Zhao Yi came up, he sensed a majestic pressure, and beads of sweat began to ooze from his forehead.
The bell rang, and this time, only two of the nine bells rang.
Li Chaiyuan walked upstairs, and all nine bells rang.
Zhao Yi: "Look, the gap is revealed."
Li Chaiyuan didn't speak.
Zhao Yi: "I think I can only choose on this tenth floor, there is definitely no drama for me on it."
Li Chaiyuan still didn't speak.
Zhao Yi came over: "However, this does not prevent me from going upstairs with you to take a look."
The twelfth floor is a large clock, so only the next eleventh floor is still occupied.
Li Chaiyuan and Zhao Yi walked up together.
Yu Miaomiao was also here, she held the talisman paper in her left hand and the incense in her right.
On this floor, there are only three people, each with a bed, each occupying three sides except the staircase.
A white-haired old man wearing a purple Taoist robe, brushing the dust and falling to his knees, with a fairy wind and bones.
A middle-aged woman in a long black dress, holding a sword, accompanied by sharpness.
The third person, with crane hair and a childlike face, could not judge his specific age, lying on his side on the bed, holding his head in his left hand and holding an open book in his right hand.
His eyes were closed, and the pages were blank.
The people downstairs still have a legacy even after death, but the three people here give people a stronger special feeling, that is...... Even though he is dead, he is still alive.
When Li Zhuiyuan and Zhao Yi came up, none of the three bells rang.
However, there was no need to feel lost because of this, because Yu Miaomiao was the same, if it rang, she wouldn't have to perform a worship ceremony here.
The talisman paper burned, turned into ashes, and the fragrance burned quickly, dissipating instantly.
Yu Miaomiao faced the three of them and performed the Yu family salute:
"Yu Miaomiao, the junior Yu family in Luoyang, I would like to ask my seniors to take action to help me win this immortal fate!"
As soon as the words fell, a bell rang, it was the woman in the black dress holding the sword.
The sword seemed to feel something, and it came out of its sheath slightly and made a soft sound.
Yu Miaomiao showed a happy face and saluted the woman again: "Thank you, senior, senior for your great kindness, junior will never forget!"
After saying that, Yu Miaomiao scratched her fingertips with her fingernails, dripping blood into the bell, and as the groove of the bell was gradually filled with blood, the oppressive aura of the tower on the woman's body was gradually dissipating.
Finally, the bell fell off and fell into Yu Miaomiao's hand, only to see her waving gently, and the woman in the black dress got up from the bed.
Yu Miaomiao was walking in front, and the woman in the black dress followed.
When she approached, Li Zhuyuan and Zhao Yi felt their skin exposed outside their clothes, and some of them were stabbed painfully.
You know, this is just a state of being in the tower environment without opening your eyes.
There was a gentle air wave coming from inside the tower, blowing only on Yu Miaomiao's body, driving her hair, as if to guide her, signaling that she could go downstairs now.
Yu Miaomiao walked up to Li Chaiyuan and Zhao Yi and stopped, and first spoke to Zhao Yi:
"Try the name of your family Jiujiang Zhao, can you call it?"
Then, she looked at Li Zhuyuan and said contemptuously: "This is not the place where you can come."
Li Chaiyuan nodded.
Yu Zangsheng once angrily called her a fool, and he still hadn't figured out his opponent's identity.
She didn't pretend, just like she would forget to take a piece of broken jade in her hand as insurance, she really didn't strongly doubt the identity and background of the teenager.
Li Chaiyuan really doesn't like to report his family in front of living people, but under normal circumstances, after a little contact, you can see clues from each other's means.
For example, Zhao Yi next to him, he saw it at the beginning.
Yu Miaomiao held a bell and took the woman in black downstairs.
The last sentence left was: "Hurry up, don't let me wait on the ground floor for a long time."
Zhao Yi couldn't help but laugh: "How did she always be so confident?"
Li Chaiyuan: "It's good, I can always be very happy."
At this time, because a bell had already been untied, the everlasting light on this floor seemed to have dimmed a little, and this momentum was still slowly continuing.
This should be a urging from the tower, which means that you have to hurry.
Li Chaiyuan asked Zhao Yi: "Do you want to bow?"
Zhao Yi shook his head: "Forget it, it doesn't take much effort, I'll go back to the next floor and choose one of the two happiness."
Zhao Yi waved his hand and walked downstairs.
Li Chaiyuan's gaze lingered on the scholar and the old man.
He is making a choice, and this choice is so difficult.
The afterglow swept over the everlasting lamp, but unfortunately, time is running out.
Zhao Yi stood on the tenth floor, and on the two chairs in front of him, a man and a woman were sitting.
Earlier, it was the two of them who rang the bell for themselves.
Zhao Yi rubbed his chin with his fingers.
"Choose two of the three, stay one, then I won't die?"
The Yu family girl is very strong, whether before or after the injury, and moreover, she also took a helper down from the eleventh floor, but Zhao Yi felt that he still had a chance to fight her.
But the problem is that there is another teenager upstairs.
He really had no confidence and competed with the boy for that glimmer of life.
"A glimmer of hope...... A glimmer of life......
The crack of the door of life and death on Zhao Yi's forehead began to wriggle rapidly.
He didn't want to die, he wanted to live, he hurriedly participated in this wave, just to prolong his life.
The content of the mural on the first floor was quickly flipped through in his mind, especially the last third.
He looked puzzled: "Is there another stranger truth? The bell rings here, what kind of quality is being tested?"
Zhao Yi spread his hands and clenched his fists.
Then one finger was raised, and when the second one was to be erected, it couldn't be erected.
Because of this idea, with him, it is only 10% possible.
Even this is not enough, just because it is impossible for him to chop his little finger into several pieces to express it more accurately.
"If that's the case, it's crazy, it's no different from gambling."
Zhao Yi shook his head and re-interpreted the probability that he would ask one of these two to go down from a different angle, and finally he would be able to beat the Yu family girl and win the young man at the same time.
He held his strength, his heart was pounding, and the crack of the door of life and death began to twist, but in the end, he couldn't even stick out a little finger.
"Isn't this dead?"
Zhao Yi was tired and sat on the ground.
"Snap!"
He opened a can of Jianlibao, which was still taken from his good friend Lin Shuyou's backpack, and the guy didn't want to give it at first, saying that these were all for Brother Xiaoyuan.
When he said to himself, "If you don't give it to me, you will ask Brother Tan to ask for it," Lin Shuyou readily stuffed a can into himself.
"Gurgling ......"
"Ahem...... Ahem ......"
Drinking too quickly and too quickly, Zhao Yi was choked.
He wiped his nose and mouth with his sleeve, then shook it hard and fell back:
"Forget it, take a gamble!"
……
Eleventh floor.
Li Chaiyuan walked up to the scholar, cut his fingers, and let his blood drip into the bell in front of the scholar.
But it was only slightly halfway through, so he withdrew his finger, put his fingertips in his mouth, and sucked them gently.
He really didn't have this habit before, but now, he cherished every drop of his blood very much, and because of the lack of blood color, he was forced to eat an egg from Brother Runsheng.
Of course, the reason why the bell is not dripping is not because of this.
After a lot of blood accumulated in the bell, the tower's suppression on this scholar was reduced a lot.
Li Zhuiyuan tried to reach out and grab the wordless book in the scholar's hand.
However, as soon as his fingertips touched the book, a force that was still extremely powerful for him fell on him.
The young man's body shook first, and then he staggered and sat on the ground.
"The formation here is really amazing."
Li Zhuiyuan stood up, clapped his hands, and then spread his right palm, and the blood mist slowly overflowed.
The young man's eyes scanned the surroundings, the young man's fingertips kept pinching, he was arranging the formation.
It was impossible for him to break through this tower at the moment, even if the person who designed this tower took action himself, it would not have been possible.
However, digging a little corner, Li Chaiyuan felt that there was still a little chance, he just needed to reduce the suppression effect of the area in front of him.
……
Time passes slowly.
The brightness of the everlasting lamp had become very weak, and with it was a force of repulsion that gradually arose in the tower.
On the first floor, Yu Miaomiao, who was standing side by side with the woman in a black dress and holding a sword, stood in front of the tower door and said to herself hatefully:
"It's really a lazy donkey to grind shit and pee a lot!"
……
Eleventh floor.
"Huh...... Shout...... Huh......
Thin ceramics appeared around Li Chaiyuan, they quickly rotated and crossed, and finally, at the moment when the young man's hand was tightening, they all solidified and the formation took shape!
Li Chaiyuan did not dare to delay, not only because the rejection and urging of him in the tower became more and more obvious, but because the temporary formation he designed himself was already very short-lived.
The young man's hand grabbed the wordless book in the scholar's hand.
"Ah......"
It hurts, it still hurts, there is a feeling that the flesh and skin are about to be squeezed and the bones are about to crack.
The young man gritted his teeth and exerted force on his knuckles until they turned white.
last
"Snap!"
The wordless book was taken down by the young man from the scholar's hand!
The formation disappeared.
Li Zhuiyuan supported his knees with his hands, lowered his head, and gasped violently.
It's really not easy, very reluctantly, but fortunately, I took it down.
Li Chaiyuan walked downstairs with the book.
As soon as I arrived at the tenth floor, I saw Zhao Yi holding the railing of the stairs and gasping for breath.
Li Chaiyuan: "Why are you still here, I thought you had gone down."
When arranging the formation upstairs before, Li Chase cut off his perception of the outside world, because he had no mind to pay attention to the movements on the rest of the floors.
"I'm waiting for you."
Li Chaiyuan looked at Zhao Yi and didn't see the person following him.
Looking around the entire tenth floor, there were nine people, all sitting on chairs, not a single one.
Li Chaiyuan: "Where are your people?"
Zhao Yi: "I didn't shout, I won't gamble anymore, just admit defeat, I hope you will see my relationship with me so cooperatively, when you kill me, be gentler."
Soon, Zhao Yi also tried his best to look behind Li Zhuiyuan, first shocked, then overjoyed, and then suspicious:
"No, what about your people? You stayed on it for so long, didn't you shout?"
"I didn't shout."
Zhao Yi opened his mouth, this time he was completely ecstatic: "Hahaha, it seems that I made the right bet, I finally have to bet right!"
Li Chaiyuan: "This is not necessarily."
Zhao Yi said indifferently: "It's okay, I want to die together, I don't feel bad if you bury me."
Li Zhuyuan: "Let's go down, delay any longer, I'm afraid you will be crushed here and go into cardiac arrest."
"Hmm." Zhao Yi grabbed the railing of the stairs and followed the young man down, and asked as he walked, "You didn't shout, why have you stayed on top for so long?"
Li Chaiyuan, who was walking in front, raised the wordless book in Yang's hand:
"After all, they are all here, so they pried someone else's treasure."
(End of this chapter)