Altar of Infinity

After a while, Xie Ji finally returned to his soul.

His first reaction was that it was fake. It took a long time for him to kiss the fake Jiang Ji for the first time...

It stands to reason that he should feel uncomfortable with phantoms kissing others on his face, but he doesn't feel any discomfort now.

Could it be that he is actually a deep cabinet?

No, wait, whose fantasy is this? !

Jiang Jichu woke up from the shock earlier than Xie Ji, and said softly as if he had realized something: "I didn't expect Mr. Xie to have such thoughts about me."

Xie Ji was struck by lightning for the second time, but this time his immunity was significantly improved, he turned sideways and raised half of his eyebrows at Jiang Jichu: "I think the artist has this kind of idea about me."

The two looked at each other through the rain curtain, and their eyes became brighter than the other.

The window paper was suddenly pierced by the loud thunder, and the ambiguous details accumulated over time exploded like a balloon, fully exposed in the wind and rain.

On the other side, the phantom ended the kiss, "Xie Ji" hugged "Jiang Jichu" horizontally, and walked towards a villa by the sea while chatting.

Entrance is required to go from one illusion to another, and the gate of the villa is very suspicious.

Xie Ji raised his heels up, and still didn't forget to turn his head and extend his hand politely to Jiang Jichu: "I didn't expect you to be so kind, how are you, do you want to hug me?"

Jiang Ji didn't even look at it for the first time: "Don't let me hug you, it's fine."

Someone among them is always the "culprit" of this illusion, and no one is willing to admit it, and the responsibility falls on the other party.

"Xie Ji" and "Jiang Jichu" were wounded, their clothes were soaked with water, and their walking speed was slower than usual.

Xie Ji also slowed down his pace, following behind as if taking a walk.

Although the two phantoms are kissing and embracing, their actions are not sticky, instead they have the intimacy and naturalness of an old married couple.

There are tens of thousands of couples in the world, and each pair's way of getting along will not be exactly the same. Mr. Xie has not been in a relationship for 26 years, but he feels that the aura of this pair in front of him is very comfortable.

If he fell in love, it should be like this.

He looked at the appearance of "Jiang Jichu": "Do you think he is fatter than you?"

Jiang Jichu asked suspiciously, "Is there?"

Xie Ji: "I should have gained two or three catties, but in fact, it's okay to be a little fatter."

Jiang Jichu: "...Mr. Xie, don't tell me that this illusion comes from your dignity as a part-time chef."

Xie Ji: "Don't even think about changing the concept secretly, it's obviously your fantasy."

Jiang Jichu: "Your."

Xie Ji: "Your."

Jiang Jichu: "Your."

Xie Ji couldn't believe that this kind of kindergarten-level debate could go to the second round: "Are you three years old this year?"

The coastline is not far from the villa, and the four of them will arrive within a short walk.

"Jiang Jichu" nestled in "Xie Ji"'s arms, raised his hand and pushed open the door.

A white light flashed, and "they" disappeared.

The villa looks strange from the outside, but Xie Ji has just seen the furnishings inside—it is the Shake Weaving Building when they entered the illusion.

The two looked at each other, and immediately ran to the study on the third floor.

The piano was quietly placed in the corner, the keys did not move, and the piano music was still playing everywhere.

"It's time to defeat magic with magic again," Xie Ji suddenly had an idea, "Kid Jiang three years old, do you have any songs you like to listen to?"

Jiang Jichu's conscience was put to an unprecedented test: "I thought music should be something that left people with good memories."

Xie Ji narrowed his eyes: "I suspect you are scolding me."

Jiang Jichu controlled his expression: "Don't dare."

Xie Ji: "Then I am free to play."

Mr. Xie loosened his shirt sleeves and rolled up two pieces, deciding to restore his image in one fell swoop.

There is a piece of music that he has practiced since he was a child, and his level is absolutely fine.

As a result, before he took two steps, an ugly monster broke through the window and directly blocked his way to the piano.

Jiang Jichu drew out his long knife: "Mr. Xie, come on, I will defend to the death your right to play the piano."

The monster suddenly attacked Xie Ji, and Xie Ji dodged neatly and then rushed towards the piano.

Another monster broke through the floor and invaded from the second floor. Xie Ji grabbed the edge of the bookshelf and jumped over. He still didn't fight back and handed his back completely to Jiang Jichu.

Jiang Jichu lived up to his expectations, and slashed the long knife across the abdomen of the two monsters.

The monsters jumped left and right, their speed was faster than those seen in the undersea castle, and the long knife only left a knuckle-deep bloody mouth on its body.

At this moment, Xie Ji has come to the edge of the piano, pressing the first syllable with his fingers.

The monster seemed to have a premonition, ignored Jiang Jichu at all, and wanted to go around to Xie Ji from both sides.

There are two of them, and Jiang Jichu has only one person, so there is always a monster that can succeed.

And Jiang Jichu flew with a knife in his right hand and slashed at the monster closest to him. At the same time, he raised his foot and kicked over the desk, smashing another monster against the wall.

The music of male silent female tears and the stench of monster blood permeated the air, and the phantom piano music that served as the BGM paused for a moment, and the space distorted.

it works!

Endure it!

The two monsters raised their heads and roared, their tails kept beating on the floor, the elegantly patterned tiles were torn apart, and their tails became longer with the beating, and they whipped towards Jiang Jichu like a whip.

Jiang Ji blocked the sword when he first raised it, and his tail wrapped around the blade of the long sword. He stepped back half a step with his left foot to stabilize his figure, raised the sword upright, and stepped back half a step with his right foot. His muscles were tense, and his thin waist Twist right!

The two monsters that were trying to drag him away were thrown against the wall by him suddenly.

Xie Ji's piano piece also played one third of the way, and the space visibly distorted again.

The monster still wanted to make a final struggle, but Xie Ji's song caused indelible high-dimensional damage to it from the perspective of magic, and Jiang Jichu flattened it one by one.

After a while, they returned to the real underwater castle.

The floor is as clean as new, there are no monsters, no smells, and the artificial sunny day outside the window is enough to be fake.

Xie Ji got up from the piano, and gave a gentlemanly closing ceremony.

He straightened the buttons of his shirt: "How is it?"

Jiang Ji's first love is sincere: "Okay..." It's a dream wedding. A lover walks into the auditorium arm in arm. Halfway through, they accidentally step on a banana peel thrown by the bear child on the red carpet. The two of them slipped on the back of their heads On the ground, the wedding became a funeral on the spot.

Xie Ji said with satisfaction: "Of course, I have planned to play it to my daughter-in-law when I get married since I was a child, and I have practiced it for many years."

When Jiang Ji first heard the words, he swallowed back what he hadn't finished speaking.

The study was almost searched, and the two of them didn't stay in it for a long time, who knows if they will be drawn into a weird illusion again.

After leaving the Shake Weaving Building, you will be in the middle of the underwater castle. In front of Xie Ji, there is a flower bed surrounded by flowers and plants. Various flowers are arranged in a rainbow shape.

It should be that the gardener has just come to clean up, and each flower has grown very vigorously, and the water droplets sprayed on it have not evaporated completely.

Inside the flower bed stands a statue of the Virgin Mary seven or eight meters high. Her long skirt is dragging the floor, her arms are folded in front of her chest, and her head is raised as if praying.

Xie Ji picked up a small stone, flicked his finger on the knee of the Virgin, and there was a strange crisp sound from the statue.

The chaotic relationship of the underwater castle, the repeated dreams and illusions, the books in the study, the standing statue of the Virgin Mary, the Shaking Weaving Building, Jiao Wanshu, Jiao Ge.

It's worth a walk in the illusion.

Xie Ji curled his characteristically smiling lips: "I know what this level is about."

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They ate Chinese food for lunch. Although the chef had special hobbies, he was very good at cooking. After eating, Xie Ji and Jiang Jichu went back to their room and took a nap to make up for the mental damage they suffered in the morning.

Although the time was short, Xie Ji's sleep quality was good, and he slept very comfortably this time. Just as he wanted to wash his face, he suddenly felt Jiang Jichu's breathing rate beside him.

The person is awake, as if thinking about something annoying, and the brows are inwardly furrowed indistinctly.

So instead of sitting up, he just turned sideways and lay there with his head propped on one elbow: "What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Jichu opened his eyes blankly, he was still engrossed in the dream of the funeral... the shock brought by the wedding could not extricate himself: "Thinking of your cleverness, the main plot of the fourth floor can be launched on the third day."

Xie Ji thought it was amused: "Thinking hard and hating deeply?"

Jiang Jichu rubbed his temples: "I'm wondering whether you grew up eating melatonin or eating six walnuts." Why only grow IQ, but not music skills.

Xie Ji patted Jiang Jichu weakly, and the two of them cleaned up briefly and set off on their journey in the afternoon.

Jiao Ge was reading a book in his room, when he opened the door to see Xie Ji, he immediately smiled like a flower with a branched dog's tail.

Of course, this description comes from Jiang Jichu.

"Mr. Xie!" Jiao Ge was overjoyed at first, then lowered his voice and called out to Jiang Jichu, "Mr. Jiang, good afternoon."

Xie sent back: "Good afternoon."

Jiao Ge welcomed them into the room and poured two cups of steaming milk tea: "Mr. Xie, why are you here?"

Xie Ji went straight to the point: "I want to see the secret path you mentioned."

Jiao Ge hesitated: "But the key to the secret passage is in the dressing box next to my sister's bed, and I haven't stolen it yet."

Xie Ji: "What kind of lock?"

Jiao Ge: "There are two locks in total. The one that enters the secret passage is a big iron lock. When going out, in order to prevent the seawater from pouring in, several high-tech gates are set up. The lock is a coded lock. It needs a key, and the key is also engraved on it. At the bottom of my sister's dressing box."

Xie Ji recalled the layout of Jiao Wanshu's bedroom: "Where is her dressing box?"

Jiao Ge: "There is a hidden compartment under the pillow."

……

The entire fourth floor of the Shaking Weaving Building is Jiao Wanshu's domain. Xie Ji, a big man, really didn't expect to peel off the girl's pillow and bed sheet to see if there is a hidden compartment underneath.

But now that Jiao Wanshu has returned to Yaozhilou, it would be deliberate if they try to lure her away.

Xie Ji: "It's okay, we don't have to go out yet, just walk around in the secret path and get familiar with the environment."

Jiao Ge thoughtfully said: "Then I'll take Mr. Xie there. The secret passage is not used often, and the smell inside is really strong. I'll look for a mask, let's put it on."

With Jiao Ge leading the way, they avoided the few employees in the castle and successfully entered the secret passage from a hole in the rockery.

Xie Ji's lockpicking skills came into play again, the wire bent and pried in the keyhole, and the big iron lock was snapped open.

The iron door painted with brown paint slowly opened, revealing a deep and damp secret passage.