558 Everlasting Lamp
"I didn't expect there was such a thing here," Wu Chen said lightly, but there was a hint of joy in his tone.
"What is this?" the little maid asked with a puzzled look on her face. The little girl's voice was soft and glutinous, and it sounded like a dinging spring. Not to mention Wuchen, this big pervert, even Qin Mu felt a peaceful and comfortable feeling in her heart.
When Wu Chen heard the girl ask him this, he said in a proud tone: "This thing... should be an eternal lamp or something." As he said that, he walked towards one of the clay pots.
After two fat hands rushing over the pottery jar for a while, the fat monk took out the lighter from his dirty dark yellow monk's robe and lit it at a certain place in the pottery jar.
There was only a "teng" sound, like the sound of something small explosion, which scared everyone.
In such an authenticity, speaking a little louder can cause echoes, so don’t say such a sound.
With a "puff", a cluster of small flames ignited at the top of the pottery jar, illuminating the piece.
"Wow, so that's how it's used." Wuchen's performance was not appreciated by the little girl. On the contrary, Qin Mu stood aside and looked at the fat monk with admiration. His eyes made the other party tremble in his hands. He didn't know what he touched. Suddenly, the sounds of "Teng", "Teng" and "Teng" were remembered in the entire passage.
This sound is similar to the sound of a large bottle of Coke shaking hard, and Coke rushes to the bottle opening. After each sound, a light is lit up. Coupled with the echo in the channel, there are endless crackling sounds. The entire channel is divided into left and right sides, extending outward, and the lights are brightly lit.
Qin Mu was completely stunned and forgot to say anything. Honglian whistled: "It's good."
I don’t know how many years ago this is an ancient tomb from the shape of the eternal lamp. The appearance is a postmodern style, extremely simple and rough. In addition, the description of the last ghost, this thing should be quite old.
"It's so amazing." Wu Chen was stunned for a long time. In fact, he had only come into contact with similar things and knew how to ignite them. As for how the eternal light of the entire passage was triggered in the later stage, this guy was not very clear.
With such bright lights on, the strong light flashlight they brought had no effect. Seeing the burning and beating flames on the eternal light, Qin Mu's heart moved slightly and pulled his oxygen shield directly.
"You...what are you doing?" Honglian was a little panicked, not knowing what kind of nerves Qin Mu was.
"It's okay," Qin Mu grinned happily: "The burning of the flame must contain oxygen."
After Qin Mu said this, the others also reacted and turned off their oxygen cylinders. It would be very good to have a can of oxygen cylinder underground like this. What if there is no air while walking? Wouldn't they be suffocated to death underground?
Under the bright lights, everyone could see clearly the expressions. The man with a black cloaked man who jumped into the pit first fell to a blue face. Thinking about Wu Chen was too cruel at the beginning, but in order to find out what the underground looked like, he actually kicked the man down, and ended up falling to a look that even his mother might not recognize him.
"Now there are two roads." The man in a black cloak noticed the point, pointed to the two passages on the left and right and said, "How to go?"
Qin Muran, a novice like him who doesn’t know anything, can’t get into the conversation.
Wu Chen looked around and couldn't make up his mind. His eyes were vaguely looking at the young man in white, as if he was asking. Qin Mu also discovered that whether it was the owner of Yun Manor Yun or the fat monk Wu Chen, they seemed to follow the young man's head. Yun Manor Qin Mu didn't know that it seemed that he was just a mortal. Except for the little maid standing beside him, there was no highlight on his body.
But Wu Chen is such a fierce monk, and he is also a very famous person in the Presbyterian Association of the Psychics Association. If Qin Mu fought with this fat monk, he would probably have a chance of winning. Besides, this guy has been here before, but why did he need to obtain the other party’s approval in everything? It’s really strange.
The young man in white was stunned for a moment, looked around, then his eyes were floating on Qin Mu's face for a short while, and then he said lightly: "Split two groups of people, or tossed coins."
"Ah?" Wu Chen didn't expect to look at his idol master with admiration. As a result, the idol master unexpectedly gave a very simple solution, which was so simple that Wu Chen was incredible. If the other party hadn't stood in front of him so sincerely, Wu Chen would have thought the other party was just a joke.
"You want to... separate?" said the little maid from the owner of Yun, with a slight surprise in his tone, and he seemed to be reluctant to let it go.
"What? I can't bear to give up?" The owner of the Yun Manor was thinking. Facing such a lively and cute little maid, he was so fierce. No wonder this guy deserves it until now. Oh yes, Qin Mu suddenly remembered that this man's xing... function was a little problem, so he was lonely until now and had no one to succeed him.
It seems a bit vicious to think of this.
The young man in white looked at the angry owner of Yun with a laugh and cry, and looked at Qin Mu with some clarity: "Doctor Qin, it is said that your divination technique is unparalleled in the world, so you can tell the divination. Where should we go, and how?"
The right to solve this problem suddenly turned to Qin Mu, which surprised the guy slightly, especially the boy in white-clothed priming skills. How could he be good at? Those who know Qin Mu know that numerology has always been the thing that this guy is most not good at.
Qin Mu secretly scolded the white clothes for being troublesome, but his face remained unchanged, and he looked like a master. However, Le Chen helped Qin Mu solve this problem. He smiled slightly and said, "The divination man has no way to divine about himself. It's like a fortune teller, who can never calculate his own fate, and it's the same truth."
The young man in white really threw a problem to Qin Mu. Even if he was placed in Chen's hands, it would be difficult to solve.
"Now, we have to separate." The young man in white said with a sorry look: "We are here to mark and act separately. If one side reaches the exit, it will turn back immediately. What do you think?"
The boy in white looked at Qin Mu, and his faint voice made him frown in an instant. Qin Mu remembered some books he had read before and shook his head in disagreement: "I don't agree."
"Damn, what are you going to do?" The monk Wuchen was originally smiling at the two of them, but when he heard Qin Mu say this, he couldn't help but speak, his tone was obviously dissatisfied.
"It's not that I don't agree," Qin Mu smiled bitterly: "But in such a passage, we can only use the non-separation method. If we separate in this place, what if we encounter a three-way or five-way road after turning around? Then can we only choose to separate? Can you be sure that there is only one passage? Or can you be sure that we are in this passage?"
Chapter completed!