You traversers really know how to play [Rebirth]

Wu Si looked around, with a serious look on his face.

Although he had never seen such a foggy forest, he was very sure that he must have come to the wrong place.

In front of him was a long corridor that could not be seen. The walls and floors were all made of the same bricks and stones. In the dark and humid air, there was a vaguely dangerous atmosphere.

Wu Si tried to gather strength, but in this weird space, his dantian was empty, no different from a mortal.

What is this place and how did I get here?

Suddenly, Wu Si thought of Lan Qing's meaningful smile, and vaguely understood in his heart——I am afraid that the teleportation array he was standing on had already been tampered with.

He took a deep breath, calmed down a little anxiety rising in his heart, and began to carefully observe the environment he was in.

There is no light source here, but light is everywhere, and everything around is shrouded in a kind of gloomy gloom, like the depressing skylight at the beginning of a rainstorm.He looked up at the ceiling, and found that it was also made of the same material as the wall and floor, so he squatted down and carefully groped for the stone bricks on the ground.

The rough and cold touch from the fingertips is very real, not like a dream.

He touched the stone bricks on both sides carefully again, only to feel that they were smoother than the ground.

After thinking for a while, Wu Si pressed his hand on the stone wall on the left to ensure that he was in contact with the wall, and proceeded cautiously all the way.

The surrounding light didn't change at all, and there was an identical stone wall in front of him. Wu Si didn't know how long he had been walking.There was no evidence that he was moving, other than the touch of his fingertips telling him he was moving.

But he is still moving forward.

He believes that as long as it is a road, it must lead to somewhere, it may be a wall, it may be a door, but it will never spread endlessly like this forever——

Unless, he walked a circle.

Of course, Wu Si did not walk in a circle. Even if his cultivation level was gone, the monk's memory would not be lost.So far, he has not touched two identical stone bricks.

Haven't I gone long enough?

While thinking about it, Wu Si's expression suddenly shook.He touched the wall, stepped back slowly, and reconfirmed.

There is a line of small writing on this wall.

He didn't know all the demonic texts, and he could only recognize a few of them.

"Trapped in... a witch, to... test..., break the shackles, and then... be freed"?

Wu Si thought about it carefully, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on his face.

Wu Si's disappearance was like a pebble sinking into the vast ocean, without attracting any attention.The selection of the Witch Temple was still going on as usual, but Qin Zheng, who was far away at the Holy Witch Academy, felt his heart skip a beat.

I don't know how Wu Si is doing now.

Thinking in this way, Qin Zheng used the Taoist companion contract to sense, and soon confirmed that Wu Si's current life was safe.However, a faint worry in his heart still lingers.

After all, no matter how you look at it, Lan Qing looks malicious, and Wu Si actually went with him, maybe he will be severely tricked...

The more Qin Zheng thought about it, the more anxious he became, he simply activated the Gu weapon, ready to investigate Lan Qing's actions.

The operation of the double-headed Gu worms was roughly the same as their previous guesses. Therefore, Qin Zheng had to check the inventory of each Gu worm before using the Gu weapon to "issue a mission".It would be a very embarrassing thing for the traversers to complete the task but not be rewarded.

The last time Qin Zheng released a side mission, it attracted so many people mainly because the mission was not life-threatening and it was very simple to do.But having said that, I am not stupid. If I see inexplicable tasks again and again, even if it is simple, I am afraid that everyone will become suspicious.

Therefore, after careful consideration, Qin Zheng made a hint of "investigate Lan Qing" to the traversers in the Witch Temple.

Hints are different from tasks, they don't appear in the system blatantly, but use a series of other seemingly irrelevant clues to guide the traverser's attention unconsciously.

The grasp of the human heart by this voodoo weapon is simply creepy.After all, even if the bewitched people are vigilant, they will only be full of doubts about the mandatory missions, and they will firmly believe in the conclusions they have drawn.

Qin Zheng felt that he was acting like a big villain, and he didn't like the feeling of manipulating others.However, he also has to admit that it is indeed a very pleasant feeling to be able to play with those who think they are the pride of the sky.

With a thought, in the misty forest, three people silently deviated from the original route, and moved towards the future they firmly believed in, with joy or worry.

In the lonely corridor, Wu Si sat down, lying on the ground, and kicked on the stone wall on one side with his feet——

Almost instantly, he found himself standing against the wall in the corridor, his vision was exactly the same as before, the only difference was that he changed from lying down to standing.Because of the appearance of being too hard, he even jumped a little.

Sure enough.Wu Si secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He wondered at the beginning why the walls on both sides were smoother than the ground, but when he saw the words "break the shackles", he suddenly understood.

This is indeed a long corridor of upside-down space.Standing on the left wall, the road ahead had changed slightly. Wu Si stepped forward quickly, and at the end of the road, he found a door.

Strictly speaking, this is not even a door, only a bare door opening, through which one can easily see a large number of books stored inside.

But Wu Si stopped.

He began to doubt his previous thoughts - if Lan Qing really did this, what was his purpose?

This is obviously not like a prison built to trap people to death, but rather like some kind of test.While hesitating, he seemed to see a fleeting figure out of the corner of his eyes, but turned around and looked, and he was still alone in the empty corridor.

After thinking for a moment, he walked into the door.

Wu Si stood there for a while, but nothing changed around him.So he came to the bookshelf and carefully looked at the densely packed books on it.

……can not read it.

Wu Si felt a little embarrassed.He took down a book and opened it casually, but the strange thing was that there were no words on the pages, instead, a faint singing sound came out through the paper.

This is a very strange language, not from the cultivation world, nor from the demon world, Wu Si should not understand it at all, but the strange thing is that he clearly understands its meaning.One picture after another appeared in his mind, and the information was directly displayed in front of him through language.

That voice is singing.

A song that connects heaven and earth.

In ancient times, there was a great witch in the world, who could understand the world and understand ghosts and gods.It's just that the cultivation method of world cultivation has changed later, focusing on integrating the spiritual power of heaven and earth into oneself, while the cultivation method of using oneself as a medium to borrow the power of heaven and earth has gradually declined.

Unexpectedly, in this demon world, witchcraft has been completely inherited.However, when Wu Si listened to this song, some strange expressions gradually appeared on his face.

The history told here is completely different from what he knows.

According to the records of Jianzhi Mountain's classics, the reason why the practice of world cultivation has changed is because of the discovery of the drawbacks of the ancient practice of relying on the outside world.There is a method of great ability to realize the good fortune of heaven and earth, so the exercises have been passed down to later generations.

However, as the ballad was sung, Wu Si saw another scene.

In the beginning, people prayed to heaven.Someone stands on a high platform, surrounded by lightning and thunder, and meteors cut through the sky from time to time, giving the human world wind, snow, rain and dew, making the four seasons alternate, and everything is thriving.

Gradually, fewer people prayed.The high platform was rotten in the sun and rain, and the man climbed on it for the last time, raising his hands high to the sky, and finally burned blazingly in a thunderbolt, turning the high platform into ashes together.

The ashes were blown away by the wind, and then scattered all over the world.If it falls into the water, the water source will be polluted black; if it falls on the ground, no grass will grow on the ground.People prayed again, but the heavens no longer listened to the prayers of the world, and for a while there were corpses everywhere, and the wailing shook the sky.

The song is over.

Wu Si was still immersed in it, he felt that he had become the person who lived on the high platform, felt the profound desolation, and felt that he was one of those who begged and could not respond, and felt the complete despair.

He took down the adjacent one, and the singing continued.

The human world has become a wasteland, and those who are unwilling to perish have started to save themselves.They searched all over the land and ocean, gathered unpolluted clear water and pure land, and began to build another world.

People who have been abandoned by God are no longer bound by rules. They plunder the sun and moon, puff up clouds and mist, and use the power bestowed by God for their own use.Finally someone attained enlightenment and became an immortal, becoming the new master of this world.However, he did not cut off the karma with other people, nor did he annihilate his own emotions.In the end, he brought a huge disaster, and the whole world was violently shaken, and it was divided into two.

The polluted part sank to the back and became the present world.The residents here gradually discovered a new kind of power. Those ashes contained magic power, which could bring them the ability to communicate with the heaven and the earth, and a new civilization was born.

Wu Si felt that this narration was very vague, as if something was being concealed.But things like this are unnecessary and impossible to say so clearly.After listening to this passage, he opened another book, and the content became an introduction to the Tower of Inheritance and the Art of Cursing.

It turns out that the Tower of Inheritance was built on the ruins of the high platform by the powerful people of the demon world. In order to transmit power and record history, they locked all the past and future into it.The relics of the ancient great witch are sealed on the top floor, and the other floors are also filled with rare treasures, which can be collected by those who are capable if they can pass the test.

Listening to the introduction, Wu Si became more and more surprised.

Here, it turned out to be the Tower of Inheritance? !

He finally knew where he was now.When he first entered the royal city, he was full of interest in this tower, and he wanted to join the Temple of the Witch God because he could have the opportunity to visit the tower.Unexpectedly, this originally difficult goal was unexpectedly achieved in this way. Although the future is still unpredictable, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

But at this moment, there was no time to think about it, the singing continued, chanting the origin of the curse technique.

In ancient times, great witches practiced the art of witchcraft, which communicated the world and the world, and the witchcraft psychic all things.But after the split of the world, the world-cultivating witchcraft did not exist, only the scales and claws of the Gu technique were handed down.And in the devil world, witchcraft only survives the technique of cursing-the witch uses language to resonate with the resentment left by the great witch who raped on the high platform back then, and thus partially uses the leftover laws to achieve the purpose of cursing.

After listening to it, Wu Si also understood, no wonder this language is so weird.It turns out that this is the original sound of the ancient language.

The languages ​​of Xiujie and Demon Realm originally came from the same source, but because they were isolated from each other, they gradually evolved over a long period of time, and finally caused the current language barrier.

In other words, if you want to learn the art of curse, you must first learn the ancient language.

So, Wu Si tried to read a few lines along with the song, and found that although it sounded easy, it was extremely difficult to read, as if something was stuck in his mouth, hindering the movement of his tongue.He tried his best, but he could only spit out some out-of-tune noises, even he himself felt that it was far from the ethereal and ethereal singing voice.

Wu Si tried a few more times.He clearly understood the meaning, and the pronunciation didn't sound particularly complicated, but the strange thing was that no matter what, he couldn't pronounce the words correctly.

Why is this?