[Chapter 352 Three Underground]
(first update)
"Oh, there is a strange movement in the third layer..."
The speaker is an old man who is white all over, from head to toe, extremely white and dazzling. Regardless of his clothes, shoes and socks, even his beard and eyebrows are terrible white.
As soon as he saw the old man appear, he knew who he was. He is the owner of the eyes that have just been staring at him, and there is only one person who has this cultivation in this Tibetan Sutra pavilion.
"Master..." Yang Yan said respectfully,
is the elder of the book collection, that is, the master of Feiheng and Yang Yan.
"Are you fifteen?" The elder of the book collector did not answer Yang Yan, but narrowed his eyes and looked at the fifteenth, "Hey, the boy with the colorful Holy Spirit is really extraordinary..."
"The elder..." Fifteen arched his hand to show his surprise, but the words of the book collector had already been heard in his ear, "I don't know what the elder said about the third layer of abnormal movement?"
The third layer of movement? The third floor mentioned by the elder of the collection is the third underground floor that Chanlian went to. Could it be that something happened?
"The three underground floors are also the place where the three little girls enter..."
"E Elder, what's going on there?" Fifteen's expression condensed slightly. Judging from the breath he had just felt, there seemed to be a strange breath in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, which was probably the source of his strangeness when he had just entered the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.
"I have already reminded them not to touch other books. I'm afraid these three girls didn't listen to my warning..." Although the elder's face was a little embarrassed, he was also a little worried. "I originally let the three of them enter, and I guarded them with divine deeds in the bedroom, although the demonic atmosphere floated out. Come on, but I can keep them unharmed for half an hour, but I didn't know that these three girls actually touched other books, so that the evil spirit of taboo books is overflowing. Now unless someone brings them out, they will be attacked by evil spirits, or they will go crazy, and if they will fall into death..."
The elder of the book collection said, but his eyes were fixed on the fifteenth.
"Okay, I'll take them out..." Chanlian and the three are in the underground three floors at this moment, and the elders of the collection must maintain the evil spirit of the third layer again from spreading, and naturally they can't go there in person, so the task of bringing Chanlian out the three will be completed by 15th.
"Fifteenth son, Su Li will go with you..."
"No, Su Li, I'd better go alone. I also feel that the smell floating in the air is a little strange, and there may be some danger in the third basement..." 15 refused Su Li, because he felt that the third floor would not be very smooth this time.
"Wait..." 15 was about to go to the third floor under Yang Yan's instructions, but the elder of the collection stopped him and said, "I don't know which taboo book they touched, but I want to remind you that no matter what you see below or what happened, you should be careful, because that or Maybe it's an illusion..."
Seeing that the elder of the book collection said so solemnly, 15wu nodded and quickly came to the entrance of the third basement under the leadership of Yang Yan.
It is an extremely long staircase, spiraling downward. Each floor is made of green bricks, which seems to be very old. 15 did not use any lighting equipment, because his perception could completely replace the line of sight, and as the stairs spread down, it became darker and darker. Presumably, the lighting appliances could only illuminate the size range.
"Dong..."
A crisp sound came, as if someone was tapping on an old wooden board, and the dull sound was like the note of death. Fifteen bursts of terrence, is there really something going on below? If there is really some kind of danger, won't the three people be the first to take the brunt?
"It's not good..." 15 was secretly anxious. After hearing the muffled sound, he ran wildly and quickly stepped into the real third floor.
This third floor is not as dark as the spiral staircase, and a glimmer of light appears from the middle.
"Cun Lian..." 15 exclaimed in a low voice and ran to the faint place of light, but suddenly a strong breath suddenly attacked from his side.
"Is this?" Fifteen avoided it, but suddenly found that a book was floating in the air, and under it, Yiyi and Fuyao had fainted. Only Chanlian was curled up in the corner and couldn't help trembling, as if she had seen something terrible.
"Chen Lian..." 15 shouted softly. He stretched out his hand and took the demon book floating in the air in his hand, and then the inner spirit surged out to suppress it, and then looked at Chan Lian. She was holding her arm with both hands and almost grabbed the bleeding.
"I didn't mean to, Lian'er didn't mean it... I, I saw that you were too pitiful, father and mother... Lian'er didn't mean it. You, don't come to me again, okay... Lian'er is really scared... Really scared..."
This? Chanlian seemed to mutter to herself, and this was exactly the same as what she said when she was injured in Wuyi City. What kind of secret is buried in her heart?
"Chun Lian..." 15 slowly stretched out his hand and went to touch Chan Lian. But she didn't expect that the latter was extremely unstable at this moment. She shouted, "Don't come here, don't come here..."
The claws are like sharp spikes, and the sleeves of fifteen have been scratched by Chan Lian, and even a trace of blood appeared on his arms.
"Chen Lian, wake up, wake up... It's me, I'm fifteen..." 15 roared, but Chan Lian looked more timid. She still held her head, and her whole body curled up more petite.
Is this still pity? At ordinary times, she is somewhat domineering, but now she is as fragile as a wounded lamb.
"15? You are not fifteen, go away, you go away..." In Chanlian's cognition, he seemed to remember fifteen, but he didn't recognize fifteen.
"Has she been affected by anything?" Looking around, at this moment, there are several cold airs, and several breaths are fused, creating a trace of disturbing and strange atmosphere.
Fortunately, 15 has operated the art of inflammatory spin before entering. Although there is only positive spin, it is more than enough to absorb the demonic breath in the air.
And Chanlian doesn't have the skills of fifteen, but Chanlian is the worst of the three.
Seeing that Chanlian was extremely afraid of herself, she slowly gathered the art of Yanxuan around her, and then led the sword whirlpool to completely free the evil spirit from her, so as to free her from the confusion first.
"Cun Lian, what do you think?" Seeing that Chanlian was a little quiet, 15 hurriedly held her shoulder.
"Ten, fifteen? Qianhong, why are you here? Come on, there's something strange here..." Chan Lian, who curled up in the corner, stood up, but fifteen grabbed her and said, "Chan Lian, it's all right?"
"Are you all right? But I just now, just now..." With that Chan Lian knocked on the head, as if she was trying to recall what had just happened, but her mind was vague.
She only remembered that she and Yiyi and Fuyao were copying the text on the stone tablet, and then Yiyi seemed to be a little uncontrollable and picked up a book casually, but suddenly felt a strange breath rushing towards her face, even if she fell asleep vaguely.
However, in the dream, the thing that she did not want to recall again staged again, so Chanpian was so frightened and helpless.
Seeing that Chanlian was not a big problem, she quickly wrapped Yiyi and Fuyao with a whirlpool. After the two of them woke up, they both looked at 15 in a daz, as if they had not recovered.
"15, have you come back from Zhiji?"
"Uncle Fifteen, have you come back from Zhi's Valley?"
Suddenly, Yiyi and Fu Yao opened their mouth at the same time.
"15, I wanted the old man to approve to see you, but who knew that the old man didn't give face at all..."
"Yes, Uncle Fifteen, I also want to see you..."
It seems that these two people have not fully figured out the situation.
"Ah, where is the text I copied?" Chanlian patted her head and hurriedly searched on the ground. As soon as 15 slightly bent down, he saw a very ordinary stone tablet lying on the ground. The stone tablet was engraved with strange words. Even the ancient figure 15 could not understand what was written on it. The only feeling was a word - strange.
"I read this stone tablet from the taboo books on the upper floor, and these words are Protosic words, which are said to be understood only by the Protoss..." Chan Lian explained for 15th, "Hee hee, these words record how to break the curse, and even this demigod can't understand it. It looks like I really want to find a god to interpret it, so I will copy it first and find an opportunity to interpret it later..."
After listening to it, he nodded as if he didn't understand, but why did Chanlian care so much about this text? Break the curse? What curse is she going to break? Is it her own curse?