no one knows better than me

Mei Xiaohan and Zhu Heng squatted down quickly. Mei Xiaohan let out a "huh" and looked up again to confirm the position, then stretched out his hand and groped carefully back and forth on the ground.

Mei Siji, who hadn't come last time, didn't know why, so she knelt down and asked Mei Xiaohan puzzledly: "Master Yan, what's wrong?"

Mei Xiaohan still touched the floor sensitively with his fingertips, but he felt more and more strange, and simply replied: "When we came here last time, we made a big hole in the floor in front of us. of."

"?" Mei Siji quickly ignited Zhang's very bright fire talisman, and followed closely, "What's going on? Has someone repaired it?"

Mei Xiaohan looked very solemn and didn't answer.Such a big hole was blown to pieces, the cracks were winding, and fine gravel was splashed everywhere, how could it be repaired so intact?I can't even touch a tiny seam.

Zhu Heng frowned and stared for a while, then raised his head sideways, and his eyes fell on Zhuang Qingliu's face.

"I don't know either." Zhuang Qingliu held Mei Sigui in her arms and lowered her eyes quietly for a while, before speaking quietly.Then he half bent down and drew a strange emblem pattern on the ground without haste.After all the emblem patterns were painted and connected end to end, a violent white aura flashed from the ground, and the people who were wrapped quickly fell from the first floor of the hall to the lower floor naturally.

Mei Siji's eyes were almost blurred, and she slowly opened her eyelids, seeing the forbidding hall still shining with ghostly green aura, she couldn't help asking: "What's going on? Are we still here?" She just thought that What Zhuang Qingliu drew was the emblem pattern of opening some formation.

Mei Siye, who was next to her, pressed Mei Siji's shoulders and turned around, beckoning: "Look here, can it be the same as the hall above?"

"Above?" Mei Siji was forced to turn half a circle and took a closer look. Sure enough, the two halls that seemed to be in the same place were different. There was a huge altar in the center!

So what is strange is that the altar, which should have collapsed at the beginning, actually exists here intact, as if their entire trip to the altar was an illusion.

Zhuang Qingliu narrowed her eyes slightly, and was the first to walk around to the stone gate on the back of the altar, and walked in without hesitation. As she walked, the stone gate opened slowly by itself without kicking violently this time.

A burst of soft light poured out from inside, Mei Siji didn't look very scared, but raised and held the hilt of the sword cautiously out of habit, and then naturally followed in.The boundless wind blowing against the face, the threshold to block evil, densely packed coffins, and the dome of the stone chamber are like large pieces of fine pearls in the sea of ​​stars and smoke.

Everything is wonderful and shocking, but this place actually seems to be a tomb.

If it is said that the floor on the top of the hall can barely be suppressed just now, but when he saw everything in the stone room again, the surprise and chill in Mei Xiaohan's heart almost rushed out, and his voice was a little cold: "How is this?" What's going on? How is that possible?! Didn't we even get here last time? Just a series of hallucinations when the desert fell?"

What she said immediately was creepy!

Zhuang Qingliu stood still in the middle of the stone room, but turned to look at the two of them: "Then where did we find Mrs. Bian we rescued? Is it also an illusion?"

"..." Mei Xiaohan was incredulous, "Then what happened?! The stone chamber collapsed like that at that time, who can restore it like this? The ground, walls, coffin, and dome are almost the same as the brand new ones."

When a person suddenly returns to such a place, it is hard to imagine that the memory is not disordered.

If there is no memory disorder, then is this a miracle or a cover-up that someone deliberately played for them?

"Neither of them." Although Mei Hualan's face was also very dignified, she seemed much calmer than Mei Xiaohan, her eyes gradually fell on the surrounding walls, and her voice calmly and slowly patrolled, "One thing is different from last time—— mural."

After she mentioned it, Mei Siye, who was speechless in the ambush and paradox, suddenly jumped up, let go of Mei Siji's waist, and pointed to the wall loudly: "Yes, yes, yes! Last time we just When I came in, the murals on the wall were not like this! They were vertical portraits connected together like screens!"

What's the picture again?What screen?Mei Siji, who couldn't understand at all, couldn't help being a little anxious by her noise, so she covered her ears and backed away a little, just in time to look at the content of the whole mural from a distance.

When I came last time, even though I had guessed, the feelings of the few people and Mei Siji were similar at the moment.But this time was different. Mei Hualan turned her head and saw Zhuang Qingliu standing motionless in front of a picture of an altar, so she quickly stepped forward, followed her gaze for a while, and asked softly, "This is your master, yes?" wrong?"

There was no emotion in Zhuang Qingliu's voice: "Yes."

Mei Xiaohan and the others immediately walked over together when they heard the words, and saw that the two of them were looking at a group of people in front of the altar of Xiandao, and one of the women was holding a moon-white moon-white mask that was exactly the same as Zhuang Qingliu's chasing spirits. long knife.

The mural is shining brightly, and every detail is extremely clear and real, as if looking at the picture reflected in the mirror.

Mei Siji's eyes turned slowly, slowly from the long knife in the woman's hand on the screen to the shadow at her feet, she stretched out her hand and pointed vaguely, and said, "This is... bamboo?"

This is the master of Zhuang Qingliu and Zhu Heng, the master of Gu Mengchao, and the person who seems to have been messing with the situation behind his back for decades.After Mei Xiaohan looked back and forth at the faces of Zhu Heng and Zhuang Qingliu beside her, her eyes fell on the mural again, and she said, "So your master is a bamboo spirit?"

Zhu Heng's expression was deep in his eyes, and he turned his head to look at Mei Xiaohan, but without making a sound, his eyes fell on Zhuang Qingliu's face again.

Zhuang Qingliu stood in front of the mural and stared at it for a while, then suddenly stepped forward and wiped the bamboo representing the shadow.As a result, the verdant bamboo was wiped away by her.

"?!"

The few people were momentarily startled, and Zhu Heng's eyelids jumped suddenly. Without saying a word, he stepped forward, reached out and touched the mural randomly and vigorously.However, where she rubbed her fingertips vigorously, it was as if she had rubbed a smooth mirror surface, and it had no effect on the lines of the murals and the colors of light and shadow inside.

"Why are you so careless? If you want to try to smear it, you have to try the same thing." Mei Xiaohan quickly stepped forward and stretched out her hand to smear on the shadow of a golden tortoise next to the bamboo shadow that was smeared by Zhuang Qingliu. wiped.

Of course, the place she wiped was like a mirror, nothing was erased.

So the most important thing is, why was the bamboo shadow representing the original form erased alone? !

"Because it was added separately." Zhuang Qingliu lowered her eyes casually at this moment, glanced at the green paint on her index finger and middle finger, her tone seemed a little cold.

It's just painted on the surface, and it's one level behind the rest of the murals inside, so of course it can be easily wiped off.

And it seems that it is not difficult to guess who added this thing secretly in order to conceal people's eyes and ears.

Mei Hualan didn't say much, but took advantage of the opportunity to pinch Zhuang Qingliu's fingers, lowered her head, and carefully and slowly wiped off the stained paint with a handkerchief.

Zhu Heng's face turned ugly in an instant, his eyes were firmly fixed on the green spot that had become blurred, and he said word by word: "So what is she? Why bother to cover up such things, is it important? "

If the princess's violent temper tantrums in the past were a piece of ice hidden in the fire, then this time, it was the fire wrapped in the cold tone that seemed to be licked out.

The two juniors, Mei Siji and Mei Siye, were silent for a while, even if they had something to say, they didn't dare to speak.

After all, he can't even figure out what kind of spirit his elder is, so it's really hard to say that it's not outrageous.As for how Zhuang Qingliu and Zhu Heng grew up in Gumengchao, they don't know much about it, so they dare not say more.

Mei Xiaohan pondered over and over again before seriously analyzing: "Although I can't think of a reason to cover up, I can only guess that on the one hand, her identity may be very important, related to some kind of secret; Look, maybe it's because she just doesn't want people to know what she is, for example... is it a pig or a dog?"

"..." Mei Siji and Mei Siye's expressions were instantly indescribable, but they felt strangely that there was some truth to it.

Zhu Heng turned his head slowly, staring deeply into Mei Xiaohan's eyes: "How dare you say, yes, dog, what, what?"

"?" Mei Xiaohan suddenly felt a little weird. Although he was thinking of a novel that had been sold abroad for a long time in his mind, he had already guessed something in his heart, but he pretended to be ignorant and asked first, "Why do you Just ask the dog, so what if it's a pig?"

Zhu Heng looked at her rascally appearance in disbelief, and said word by word: "I asked first."

"So what?" Mei Xiaohan said kindly, "If you think it's a pig, then it's okay if it's a dog."

"..." Zhu Heng suddenly stuffed a handful of orange peels into her mouth as if he was angry, and then turned his eyes away to ignore her.

Mei Xiaohan: "???"

Why is it that she just ate an orange and stuffed the peeled skin into her sleeve!What was this supposed to do?Are you ready to keep the dried tangerine peel virtuously!

After Zhu Heng's gaze turned to Zhuang Qingliu, he carefully examined her gaze: "What are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about anything." Zhuang Qingliu said calmly, turned around naturally, and suddenly walked towards the left corner.Several people saw that she didn't do anything, just looked down at the connection gap between the wall and the ground, and then looked up at the dome.

Mei Hualan also came over and said, "You want to cut open all the cracks in the floor and the dome in this stone room, right?"

Zhuang Qingliu turned her head to look at her. As soon as she said "um", Mei Hualan pulled out the floating lamp and took it out of its sheath. After the sword light flashed calmly and smoothly like the wind, there were several rumbles in the stone room, and the ground under their feet suddenly tightened. The pasting wall collapsed, and the originally colorful and huge murals on the four walls also spread down along with their falling eyes and the walls!

The original murals in this stone room are actually incomplete!

Mei Xiaohan had already reacted in an instant, pulled out his sword without hesitation, and then quickly said: "Siji, Siye, sword!"

"Oh oh oh." Although Mei Si'e was always slow to react, she quickly offered the sword, and hurriedly asked while handing it over, "Master Yan, what do you want the sword for?"

"Support the four corners and raise the dome!" The murals on the four sides of the stone chamber are incomplete, and it is conceivable that there should be above the dome just like the walls covered by the ground!Mei Xiaohan turned around after holding the three swords, and said to Zhu Heng, "This palace master?"

She had originally signaled Princess Zhu to donate her own sword, but Zhu Heng just glanced at her with a foolish look, then quickly went around his back to take the bow and arrow, swishing and swishing four Next, use four spiritual arrows to prop up the four sides of the dome.

Mei Xiaohan, who was holding the three swords and hadn't started to use them: "..."

Meihualan quickly flew up as usual, carrying the floating lamp to cut open the connection between the dome and the four walls, and then quickly formed a seal in mid-air, and suddenly propped it up!

The dome began to rise rumblingly, and the hidden part of the gorgeous murals on the four walls gradually revealed!As the dome rose more than ten feet, the height of the entire stone room suddenly opened up, revealing a larger mural three times the size of the original mural!

It turned out that they couldn't understand it before, but it was only because they saw the most intercepted part in the middle. The parts on both sides were above the dome and under the floor!

Mei Xiaohan was the first to run to the left and backed up, looking up high... only to feel that his neck was exhausted.The original murals were already tall and shocking, but now they are like this, and I don’t know how people painted them.

However, when Mei Hualan was about to hit the ground, she grabbed Zhuang Qingliu and took her up into the air like a breeze, floating in mid-air to watch.

Mei Xiaohan: "..."

As expected, a fool is a fool, Zhu Heng quickly dodged in front of her on purpose, and also rose into the air on the flat ground, Mei Siji and Mei Siye couldn't wait to retrieve their swords, and the imperial sword was raised.

Mei Xiaohan suddenly became the last one, barely snatching a corner, and squeezed together with them, and the few of them watched intently together.

The beginning of this mural is no longer Lingdao, but a huge and majestic snow-topped palace!

Tiangong is located at the top of a towering snow mountain, and the snow mountain rises from the ground and goes straight to the sky all the way.Put the entire Tiangong on the top of the white mountain like holding the moon.Because the snow mountain is so high that it has pierced through the clouds, so the whole Tiangong is surrounded by auras and clouds, as if it is located in the clouds.

Mei Si'e was shocked: "Could this be the fairy mansion of the last cultivator?"

This is really the same as living in the sky, this is the fairyland!

No one spoke, and everyone quickly turned to the next one. In this mural, the Heavenly Palace was suddenly enlarged, and there were many sitting or standing people, all of whom looked like monks in fairy clothes.And the one surrounded by these people in the middle of the cloud with the most radiance is the boy in silver armor with an ugly sword in his hand and a jade crown on his head!

Including the boy in silver armor, everyone's faces were very solemn.Several people came out and stood in the open space in front of the throne, seeming to be talking, and one of them even pointed his hand under the clouds.

Mei Siji carefully distinguished and said: "Are they... discussing something?"

Mei Si'e immediately said: "What are you discussing?"

Mei Xiaohan stared at the person pointing down, and said, "It depends on where they are pointing."

As soon as her words fell, Mei Hualan and Zhuang Qingliu had already dropped several feet from the air, and Zhu Heng's figure quickly fell down. They looked at the picture under the Tiangong as if they really descended from the clouds. .Mei Si'e suddenly suffocated for breath, and was a little dazed, because what caught the eyes of several people one after another was a densely painted night corpse, which was surging like a wave.

Mei Siji looked back and forth, a chill suddenly shot up on her back

Between the black woods and the mountain cemetery, there are gray and black everywhere, wriggling corpses that have just emerged from the soil like cocoons.With sluggish footsteps and sharp fangs, he walked into the mountains, fields, and markets, and attacked the people.

In the murals, countless walking corpses are holding an arm, or are biting half of the head, or are lying on the ground with their heads up and their mouths wide open, which are drinking the blood flowing down the fingers.

This kind of picture is like sparks spreading, and there are several places painted, some places are walking corpses emerging from the ground, some are wraiths, and some are fierce spirits.And among the people who were attacked, there gradually began to be monks with a circle of aura around their bodies, but these people seemed to be struggling more and more to resist, so more and more people from the immortal sect died.

Everyone in the world twisted their faces, as if they were screaming.

Mei Siye's voice changed a little: "What does this mean? Is the whole world occupied by walking corpses?"

"It's not that far." Zhuang Qingliu turned to look at her, and rose again, "This means that the world has suddenly changed in the calm, and there are more and more evil creatures."

Mei Siji immediately asked: "Senior Zhuang, how did you see it?"

After Zhuang Qingliu rose, he pointed to the Tiangong above the clouds and said, "Because of the actions of this person who is discussing matters, you can see what he is holding in his hand."

Mei Siye approached and said carefully: "Is it a ball of spiritual light? It means... spiritual energy?"

"Yes." Zhuang Qingliu said, "Look carefully again, what is he doing holding this? What does it mean?"

This time Mei Siji stared suddenly and said: "His hands holding the spiritual energy are spreading apart—this means... the spiritual energy collapsed?!"

"Ah!——I know!" As soon as this was mentioned, Mei Siye reacted instantly, "The aura of heaven and earth collapsed, so the evil things began to backfire and grow!" No one will be insensitive to things that have been going on for hundreds of years!

"But the most important thing is, has the aura of heaven and earth collapsed since the last fairy world?!" Mei Siji looked at the mural in astonishment.

Mei Xiaohan shook his head solemnly, and quickly said, "Let's look down first."

Several people moved in one direction and turned to the wall on the right. This time, the color of the picture changed suddenly, and a huge fairy island that seemed to stand on the top of the sea of ​​clouds appeared. The aura is like the tide of old dreams.

Zhu Heng turned his eyes to the side, and suddenly sank.

After Mei Xiaohan took the time to pay attention to her, he quickly turned around and saw blue water waves and a few splashing waves painted around the fairy island, which meant that it was sitting alone on the sea.But at this moment, from near to far, there are countless ships coming from the direction of the sunset in the west, gradually turning around to surround the fairy island.And all the people sitting, standing, or paddling on the boat are monks with a layer of spiritual light wrapped around their bodies.

Mei Siye took a deep breath, combined with the pair of murals, guessed: "Because the spiritual energy of Xianlu collapsed, they sent a fleet to sea, and successfully found a fairy island with strong spiritual energy. This is the place where they are preparing to surround and attack ?”

This is exactly the same as when the Yu family sent a fleet to Gu Mengchao. If it weren't for the fact that the flags and sails of the fleet on the murals were painted with five golden silk auspicious clouds instead of Yu's dragons, she would have thought that the murals were just painted. What is more important is that they are now in the fairy world.

"It's not an attack." Zhuang Qingliu slightly raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on the screen and said, "There is also a miasma-like enchantment around the spirit island, which means that the blindness has not been broken. So they are still Not sure about the situation above, I tried to go to the island to find out, but I couldn't find the entrance, and I kept going around in circles."

Mei Siye let out a soft "ah", suddenly.

Mei Hualan didn't open her mouth, she just hugged her and fell quickly, looking at the content below.The bottom picture connects to the top, which simply depicts that the barrier barrier of Gumeng Chaoxian Island was touched, and the people on the island quickly noticed it and rushed to the edge of the island.These "people" are the essence of all things, and the shadows under their feet are all kinds of strange. After unexpectedly putting their fingers on the brows of the outsiders and performing some magic, they will be sent away as they are.

No one is more familiar than Zhu Heng. This is the process of erasing the memories of these people and sending them away from the old Mengchao. She and Zhuang Qingliu have done this kind of thing countless times.The only difference is that they are not the only ones doing this kind of thing in the murals.

But among these people, there was one holding a moon-white long knife.

It's Zhuang Huang.

Mei Hualan, who had been quiet all this time, didn't know what she was thinking, and suddenly stretched out her hand, and also wiped under the shadow of Zhuang Huang in this mural.Sure enough, the pretentious bamboo shadow was easily wiped away.

Looking at this funny picture, Zhuang Qingliu lowered his eyes and smiled slightly.

Zhu Heng also glanced coolly, and the scene was a little weird and awkward for a moment.Mei Siji didn't know Zhuang Huang, she just shook her head as if speechless, and was the first to turn around soon, looking down impatiently.

"Perhaps in her heart, she really wants to be a bamboo spirit, so she may not be sure!" Mei Si'e teased casually, and then turned around.

Several people changed directions one after another, looking at the third mural on the top floor.

As expected, Zhuang Qingliu narrowed her eyes calmly—history seems to be a reincarnation. In the third mural on the four walls, the old dream tide hundreds of years ago is the same as 40 years ago. Humans have been running back and forth to erase the memories of those explorers and send them away, but as more and more fleets came to snoop, they were finally detected by humans from another fairy land.

Then, the picture is side by side and divided into two. In front of the snow-topped heavenly palace in Xianlu and the island altar in Gumengchao, the two sides seem to be discussing something seriously. Each meeting is a group of people, and each has a dispute.In the end, the meeting of Xueding Tiangong ended first, and a small golden piece of paper was sent to the ancient dream wave by the solemnly dispatched person with a light of inspiration.

Mei Xiaohan said: "This is an invitation card."

Zhu Heng went down and stared at the Gumengchao altar very seriously. The actions of those people after receiving the invitations were surprising. At that time, Zhuang Huang actually pointed outside, as if he agreed to go out to the island to get in touch. Talk about it.In the end, a respectable elder on the island seemed to look at her for a long time out of love, and finally nodded, which meant agreement.He just beckoned her to come to him again, and seemed to be worried about something for a while.

So at the end of the picture, Zhuang Huang left the island on behalf of Gu Mengchao, of course, to go to the grand event invited by the fairy land.

These contents are easy to understand, so no one spoke, and several people quickly turned around one after another, looking at the last of the four murals on the top floor

In this mural, firstly, a grand fairy feast is held in the top snow-topped heavenly palace. The palace lanterns are bright and bright, and fairy music is everywhere. You can see everyone toasting to invite drinks and chatting happily.The people in the fairy world seem to value Zhuang Huang very much, and set her table case side by side with the silver-armored fairy, and they are the top of the list.

Zhuang Qingliu glanced at it, and shook Mei Hualan's hand expressionlessly, and the two fell down quickly.Then what came into view was that after getting acquainted with Xianyan, the people of Xianmen took Zhuang Huang down to the Immortal Palace, explaining to her that the aura of heaven and earth was collapsing, and let her see the miserable situation of rampant evil in the world.Because the murals are so lifelike that every tiny detail can be seen clearly, it is easy to see that there seems to be some unbearable and compassionate expression on Zhuang Huang's face here.

But then, the Yinjia Xianjun who was holding the ugly sword next to him seemed to turn his head and opened his lips, and asked Zhuang Huang something.However, Zhuang Huang slightly raised his palm and flipped it at him—this meant a firm rejection.

Immortal Yinjia didn't say much, and his expression was the same. He just took her from a mountain to a large lake, and seemed to have fallen on the lake, and picked a lotus pod for her to eat.

In the next few scenes, it seems that Immortal Yinjia is leading Zhuang Huang to walk around the world, one person watches and the other explains, there is nothing special about it.

Meihualan still looked down the village with no special expression. Looking at the end of the four murals, the eyes of several people also fell on them together—the last painting is very simple, it seems to be the general of Yinjia Xianjun. Zhuang Huang brought him back to the Immortal Mansion, and the two of them said something very solemnly.

But the most important thing is that after the conversation this time, the hands of the two people suddenly pulled together for some reason.

"..."

"???????"

Zhu Heng's forehead suddenly jumped violently as if it was about to explode. Even Zhuang Qingliu didn't seem to expect it. looked on his face.

Both Mei Siji and Mei Siye opened their mouths in shock, Mei Xiaohan's scalp went numb for a while: "...Is that so? No way??" What the hell is this?

Mei Si'e even raised her hands tremblingly in the eerie silence, pointed at Zhuang Huang and guessed in astonishment: "Could it be, Senior Zhuang, Palace Master Zhu, that fake Yu Chenyue... is this Immortal Yinjia and your master?" descendants born?"