The partner of the monster catcher is the fox monster

Although Song Yun didn't know what the purpose of this person bringing him was, he could feel that he was in a large formation through his intuition, but there were no traces of the formation around him, so he couldn't make a move at all.

Song Yun went down the stairs, and every floor in the middle had the same format, and it was equally empty, with no statues of gods, no evil spirits, and almost no religious symbols.

His original idea was to find the eye of the tower through the way down, but now that he has gone down halfway, the whole building is clean, who built the tower, and what he wants to do... what Song Yun could think of All answers to questions are blank.

Theoretically speaking, he should start to worry now. There is not much time left, and there is nothing to gain. The whole building is as clean as a transparent glass cover, and he doesn't even know what will happen after the connection.Facing the absolute unknown, no matter how strict the family training is, now there are enough reasons to start to feel anxious. Relying on this normal nervous response can increase the sensory excitement again, and increase the possibility of survival in the final desperate situation.

However, in this situation, instead of feeling any anxiety, Song Yun began to lose his mind, and his attention was constantly stripped from the direction he was thinking.

In addition, Song Yun also realized that his legs and feet seemed to be out of control, and his steps going downstairs became lighter and faster, as if he was afraid that the people below would wait too long.

The result of the loss of control was that in less than ten seconds, Song Yun had already descended to the bottom floor. The woman seemed to have known this would happen a long time ago. She stood by the side of the stairs early on and grabbed Song Yun's leg the moment his feet touched the ground. forearm.

The woman looks weak, but the strength in her hands is astonishing. Song Yun was staggered by her without any precaution. At the same time, the figure flashed in front of him and immediately grabbed his other hand. The arm was cut behind the back and pushed up.

In less than half a second from front to back, Song Yun felt a numbness in his wrists, and he couldn't move his arms at all.

The person who was holding him let go, and walked slowly towards him, still looking at him with an eager smile: "That's what makes sense."

"..." Song Yun is not distracted now, but he is still in a trance.

He was much taller than that woman, and the scene was very embarrassing when he looked down at her.Song Yun couldn't even believe that he was held back by a slender woman in such a short period of time, so easily and without any struggle.

And it was under such paradoxical circumstances that should have aroused high vigilance.

The person in front of him was obviously very satisfied with the results of his work. He pulled Song Yun by the tip of his elbow and took him a few steps forward, then pressed his shoulders to make him sit on a high platform, and he turned around to sit Beside.She looked up at the hole formed by the algae well above, then turned her head and smiled at Song Yun.

"There is still some time, we can chat."

As she spoke, she stretched her legs, and lightly kicked the two sabers on the ground from the formation to the side with her toes, and the formation marks on the ground also disappeared.

Song Yun felt that the things in his mind that made him trance were reduced by half in an instant, and his mind and body were finally a little more active.

Yun turned her neck, and saw the woman next to her with her arms propped on the high platform beside her, swinging her legs leisurely. Her posture was very relaxed, and she was also looking at him.

But Song Yun felt that her eyes seemed a little more chaotic than before.

Then Song Yun also raised his face and looked up. The position he is sitting now is almost in the middle of this floor. From here, it can be seen that the five layers of algae wells on the top are very neatly connected together, but the top two floors have been covered. Illuminated——From the top floor, a faint light slanted in. Passing through the algae well, the statues on the steps that Song Yun saw just now can be seen clearly from this angle. The unfolded curled lotus leaves, and the hollow structure with curves formed in the middle turn the light passing through, and guide it smoothly into the algae well on the next layer like flowing water.

During the tens of seconds that Song Yun raised his head, he saw the lotus leaves in the caisson on the second floor lit up by the light like flowing water.

It's moonlight, and as time goes by, the angle changes, and it is deduced that the incoming light will definitely flow to my own layer in the end.

The person who planned the layout calculated time, and he knew the main premise. He also knew many examples of using moonlight to nourish yin, but he had never seen such a scene before him. There are countless subtleties hidden in the seemingly blank building. The details, and they are all things he has never heard or seen, the kind that he doesn't know how to explain even if it is presented to him.

Then his head was pushed down.

But at this moment, the word "Chengyuelu" suddenly popped up in his mind.

Moreover, Song Yun didn't know why, so he subconsciously connected "to adjust Yin and Yang".

At the same time, Song Yun clearly felt that in this formation, apart from the soul-hunting formation formed with two sabers, there are other things that he is more familiar with and can control, which are slowly emerge.

"Is your Song family so seldom?" It wasn't until Song Yun's eyes met hers that the woman sitting next to her put her hand down, and pointed to the two sabers on the ground along the way: "The two of them There should be two or three generations between me and you, why haven't I made any progress in my words?"

Song Yun was a little dazed by her sudden question, but at the same time, he also noticed that the eyes of the woman on the opposite side were indeed changing, and now they were a little cloudier than before, and the speed of cloudiness was getting faster and faster. In just a few words, her pupils were already filled with something like cotton wool oozing from the bottom of her eyes, completely turning into a dull gray like cement, and this grayness continued to spread outward.

The situation of this corpse change is very similar, Song Yun can only guess that what she wants is to use the news of yin and yang at the time of the summer solstice to prolong her life.

In fact, according to the Song family's standard "problem-solving process", Song Yun should be trying his best to find ways to escape and flaws in the formation. The little feeling built up in it is now completely broken.

Song Yun could only find another way out.

The Song family kept their swords on their bodies, and the two thrown on the ground not far away obviously meant that these two had already been sent to the underworld before him.

Song Yun thought for a while, cleared his throat, and asked, "What did you do to them?"

Hearing his words, the woman on the opposite side seemed to be very pleasantly surprised. She turned her body halfway and said to him happily: "I'm taking them to continue my life."

"Of course you are too," she paused, looked at Song Yun and said: The people on the evil ghost side told me that you messed up the boundary monument of Huangquan, but fortunately you are still relatively fresh, and you have time to hold on. It will take a little longer, and then there will be another way. "

When Song Yun heard these words, the hairs on his body stood up for a moment.

The last ring is now in front of his eyes.

"In this way, we are evened," she patted Song Yun with a smile, as if she was happy to share, and regardless of whether Song Yun wanted to continue chatting, she continued talking on her own: "No way, a lifetime It's too short, the more you live, the more you will cherish your life..."

Song Yun listened without a word, and the other half of his mind continued to search for various possible loopholes in the tower. However, it didn't take long for Song Yun to find that he could not hear clearly.

There were some buzzing noises like a shield blocking him from the outside world. The other party's mouth was still moving, but the sound became more and more blurred.

Accompanied by it, the noise gradually became clearer. Soon, Song Yun realized that this sound was not a beep, but the sound of countless people chanting different formulas and spells together. The mixed voice was deep and thick. He tried to concentrate Spirit carefully listened to some of them, and the content of the recitation was something he had never heard before, but the voice was very familiar - without exception, it was his own voice.

This kind of background sound that is related to himself and contains a huge amount of information will naturally attract some attention to read, but although Song Yun has never touched these contents, they are not completely unfamiliar. Countless vague memories are like hooks The same thoughts that were holding him tightly made it difficult for him to get out. At the same time, as the reading progressed, more attention was attracted to continue to mingle with these contents. Song Yun was almost dragged and started to read in another Run wildly on the line of thought.

Consciousness is out of his control, and the concept of time has disappeared. Song Yun can only see the light flowing down through each caisson with his eyes, gradually converging into a water drop-like entity on the edge of the last caisson above his head, and then Gradually drip.

The first drop fell on his feet, and with a "pop", Song Yun even felt some splashing drops of water on his face.

Then came the second drop, the third drop...it seemed that every drop fell, the ground would become softer, and finally Song Yun heard the sound of water dripping into the water.

The place where he stepped was still a black plane without any reflections, it was no different from the previous ground, but Song Yun saw the ripples not far away slowly undulating, and finally came to his feet.

Then he was pushed down.

The push was particularly sudden when the senses were isolated, and it was pushed down while sitting, so it was almost instantly covered over the top of the head. However, Song Yun didn't feel any tension or discomfort, no sense of oppression, no pressure. Being choked, Song Yun suddenly had a feeling of epiphany at this moment, and the time was stretched so long that he could figure out the answer to every question: where is he, why is he like this, what is this? What kind of formation, and even why he was pressed to sit there just now—in order to ensure that he can push into the water crisply and neatly when the time is up, because he is facing the mouth of the well, when he is pushed into the water, his limbs are all stiff. There is no chance of touching the rim of the well.

The surrounding water was very clear, and Song Yun could see that the moonlight had already illuminated most of the mouth of the well, and the illuminated half was like golden soup, while the other half was still like black jade.Along the path of the full moon, the rounded boundary between gold and black is gradually advancing.

The underwater feeling is a bit trance, and the time can be stretched for a long time at certain times. Song Yun looked up at the layers of algae wells illuminated by the moonlight, and looked at it after knowing the result. In fact, this array is not so delicate and paradoxical. , but his previous vision was a little too narrow on people.

Strictly speaking, the five elements and eight trigrams built by the formation method become acquired Fengshui, build a space, and then control it.

In most cases, these are what monks can use. Naturally, the more they practice, the more refined they become, but as time goes by, they frame themselves in these subtleties, forgetting that the innate feng shui formation between heaven and earth can also be used.

The summer solstice corresponds to "姤" in the twelve news hexagrams. On that day, the yang qi rises to the extreme and the yin line rises, which is the beginning of nourishing yin. But for people under the underworld, it is exactly the time when their yang qi returns.

The person who built this formation is to connect the world and the individual, use the great formation of the world at the moment of the summer solstice, and match it with the next person in Huangquan who needs "one yang to recover", and use the news of the yin and yang of the world to maintain this person's life. .

Song Yun is a person from the ground, and was brought here to act as the upward yang line on the underground "Fu" hexagram. Just waiting for the moment of the summer solstice, when the yin and yang ebb and flow in the sky and the earth, just like the transfer of electrons in an electrolyte solution, his yang life will naturally be shortened. It's over.

Song Yun wanted to laugh when he thought of this - to put it simply, this is a battery.

He can't change the life of heaven and earth, but the formation below is obviously built later, so it is still within his control.

At the moment when the gold above the well head swallowed the last ray of black, a bunch of blue-purple flames suddenly pierced up from the water, piercing straight out of the algae well like a swimming dragon.

The eyes of the woman next to her have all turned gray and white like cement, but she still seems to be able to see the scene in front of her. Song Yun watched her face go from calm and even a little dull all the way through shock, anger, and finally quickly turned dry and ferocious. The murderous corpse rushed towards him under the water, but before she reached Song Yun's side, it had already rotted into a pile of broken sand, which slowly sank in the surrounding golden soup-like liquid.

When the fox fire was released just now, the needle sealed on his wrist had already melted away. Song Yun moved his arm and swung his legs to swim up.

However, at the moment when he was about to float up, Song Yun suddenly saw a gradually obvious figure beside him, it was a figure from the back, but it was very familiar.

Song Yun hesitated for a moment, but finally changed direction and followed.

It was his own back view, although there was no similarity from clothes to hairstyle, but Song Yun was sure that this vague shadow was himself.

The moment he approached the past, the surrounding scene quickly blurred into a cloud of smoke, flowing and receding around him like a cloud, and then Song Yun found himself falling into a familiar dream.