The Priests' Hall is mostly underground, and the aisles are filled with dark candlelight.

While the few people were talking, they had already passed through the walkways near the edges of the Priests' Hall of Priests, and some Qingshan people working in the Priests' Hall of Priests began to wander nearby.

Qi Wushe and Xu Qianzhou, who had high mental power, were listening carefully to the movements around. Yan Xingchen and Zhou Wan exchanged the most ordinary daggers from the information panel respectively, one opened the way forward and the other was on guard behind him.

Yan Xingchen knew the road, so he was naturally the one who opened the road. Zhou Wan also rubbed the dice in his hand from time to time to provide some advice to Yan Xingchen.

Perhaps another group of people who sneaked into the Priest's Hall had revealed their traces elsewhere. The Priest's Hall was still quiet just now. At this time, the sound of the Qingshan tribe's footsteps in the distance came from time to time around.

There are obviously more people in the depths of the Priests' Hall.

When they walked to the mural gallery at the entrance of the main entrance of the Priests' Hall, there was no trace of the Qingshan tribe in that place.

Even the candles on the corridor were blown out, and it was pitch black.

Looking outward, there was no trace of light, and the exit seemed to be locked.

Xu Qianzhou said "Huh": "There is no one guarding the entrance? I was worried that it would be difficult for us to find opportunities in such places, but I didn't expect there was no one."

Yan Xingchen thought for a moment and realized: "On the way we came just now, those people were searching. It was probably because the Priests Hall had transferred all their hands in to find another group of players who were sneaking in, so they locked the entrance. We are picking up the bargain."

Qi Wushe also understood: "Actually, we can come in because we have made a quick decision. Other organizations do not have our advantages, but they can still get in so early. It is unlikely that they will expose their actions at will. They may have discovered something and deliberately exposed their actions to lure them out of the mountain. As a result, the people in the Priests' Hall went to find them, which made us cheaper."

Luck is so good.

In the darkness, Qi Wushe, a "blind man" with extraordinary five senses, was more flexible. He easily walked to the mural on one side, took down two candles, and lit it with the lighter exchanged for the information panel.

The flames swayed, illuminating a small area around the four.

Yan Xingchen looked in the light and saw that where they were standing at the moment, the murals on both sides were showing that the witch statues were already standing on the altar, and the Qingshan tribe all knelt down and worshiped around.

These are already murals that are close to the end of the legend of the gods.

What they were looking for was the mural that Zhiqing mentioned, which painted the "god" and passed the booklet in his hand to the Qingshan tribe and taught the Qingshan tribe's ghost-expressing technique. There was a book on it, which was the entrance to the secret room where the secret method of refining ghosts was hidden.

Qi Wushe handed several candles to Yan Xingchen and Xu Qianzhou respectively, and said, "I can't help with this."

After all, you have to look with your eyes.

Even if this man is a fake blind man, he still has the concern that he must blindfold his eyes. It is impossible for him to take off the blindfold strip to find a painting at this moment.

Yan Xingchen took the candle and looked forward.

Another candle was held in Xu Qianzhou's hand. He didn't feel it when he took it over. Until he saw Zhou Wan following him, his figure holding the candle went straight.

Qi Wuhe couldn't see it, so he simply guarded quietly at the end near the priest's house.

The man who was more ill-mouthed and went to the death did not speak, Yan Xingchen was full of breaking the situation, and Xu Qianzhou and Zhou Wan were really uncomfortable walking together.

He casually raised a topic to break the atmosphere: "By the way, the little fox, the Qingshan clan's past, the blind girl killed the first person and could never get into the right path again, because the ghost-exorcist technique did not recognize her, and cause and effect were also considered guilty. Did Zhiqing say why those Qingshan clans who ignored the obstruction and consumption of her life were not guilty? Do you understand the requirements of these Yin-Yang Ways, do you know why there are evil karma for harming people, but Qingshan clans does not have it?"

——Everyone in this world says that evil will be rewarded with evil, and good will be rewarded with good. But in the past of the Qingshan tribe, the good of the blind girl became the evil of the Qingshan tribe. However, the so-called "evil will be rewarded with evil" did not end up falling on the Qingshan tribe members who lit the lights all night, but were borne by generations of selected Qingshan tribe members after generation.

The lies of the gods seem to be revenge by the blind girl, but it seems that she has no way of doing anything wronged and has no debts, nor is she fighting tooth for tooth.

Yan Xingchen paused his hand slowly moving in front of the mural with a candle.

At this time, he walked in front of Xu Qianzhou and others, facing away from others, his complex expression was hidden in the light and shadow of unclear reality.

Before he could speak, he heard Qi Wushe say far away: "If cause and effect can be truly fair, there will be no prejudice in this world, and there will be no need for human rule."

If everything is born fair, why do people need to make their own rules?

Isn’t it because many things are not simple, cause and effect, that can be judged by right or wrong?

Qi Wushe said again: "It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on that kind of illusory and brainless thing."

Yan Xingchen always felt that Qi Wushe's tone was a little shaky.

...Is this person unfair for him?

The faint candlelight stretched out the figures of the three people in the light, and the shadows barely fell in front of Qi Wuhuai.

The man just stood there with a tall figure, his upper body hidden in the darkness, making people unable to see the expression clearly, and he could only feel the coldness emitted from his body.

He said: "Cause and effect exist, and good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil, but many things are sometimes a confusing account that cannot be calculated simply by right or wrong. If you encounter it, you can't believe in the judgment of cause and effect. If it is unfair...will the cage be even more unfair to the players immediately?"

Qi Wushe seemed to turn his head in his direction.

Yan Xingchen clicked until he turned around and said, "I used to have a friend who was regarded as a ghost by his neighbors because of his strange personality. In order to protect himself, the neighbors wanted to kill him in the middle of the night. After he found out, he accidentally threw the neighbor to the well. As a result, the neighbor fell into the well and died. The cause and effect of this matter was counted on my friend..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Qianzhou said, "This is a bad karma."

Zhou Wan nodded: "Your friend just failed to protect himself, and he didn't even kill him. Why do you think of him?"

"Because of human life."

With the wind in front of you, Yan Xingchen felt relieved.

He used his heart and thoughtfully, while holding a candle, looking for the mural, he said to Xu Qianzhou and Zhou Wan, "This life is because he has no, so it is considered to him. In fact, this principle can be applied to 90% of evil things, but my friend just happens to be 10%."

"The same goes for the blind girl. The Qingshan tribe members lit the witch girl lamp all night. For a person, he/she consumes only a little bit of life that is as trivial as a blind girl. Even if they should repay it, they will only pay it back a little bit of life."

"It's like a person is bitten to death by hundreds or thousands of mosquitoes. Every mosquito seems to be wrong, but every mosquito only needs to be responsible for the bag it bites out. But for the person who is bitten to death, what's the difference between such a punishment and fanning the mosquito? But if this person beats one of the mosquitos to death because of anger and the mosquito dies, the person will be very guilty. How to explain it and how to liquidate it?"

Moreover, what about Sang Yi and others hundreds of years later?

Are they not innocent good people?

What about A Duo who watched his father kill his mother with his own eyes?

Has she ever lit the witch lamp and burned the life of a blind girl?

So after listening to what Zhiqing said, Yan Xingchen did not comment on whether it was right or wrong, but just said, "This is really a bad debt."

but……

When Yan Xingchen thought of this, he suddenly remembered the Qingshan tribe's people leveraged "divine power".

The introduction of the witch lantern is the blood of the Qingshan tribe, and the wick is the soul of the invisible user. It depends on the ability of the blind girl, that is, the priestess.

So is the so-called divine power they borrowed actually the power of a blind woman? God is the lie of a blind woman, and the witches worshipped are actually the blind woman himself...

Are these Qingshan tribe members who can leverage their powers considered part of the blind women?

God of Killing...

Yan Xingchen paused.

The candlelight fell on the wall in front of the mural. A man was wearing a gorgeous dress that was different from the Qingshan tribe. There were blind women with closed eyes and several Qingshan tribe members standing beside him. The clothes of these Qingshan tribe members were better than those of the Qingshan tribe who were kneeling down and worshipping. They should be some people in the tribe who had more say in the tribe at that time, except for the clan leader.

The man was holding a book in his hand and was handing it forward, but he didn't know which person he was handing it to.

The blind woman held four paintings in her hand, and the brushstrokes on the paintings were vaguely visible. They were all landscape paintings, the two most conspicuous ones, one with red and yellow leaves, and the other with ice and snow. The blind woman was also handing the paintings in her hand forward. She looked at the man's movements together, as if she was using these paintings to exchange for the book.

Yan Xingchen saw the above contents clearly, felt happy and said, "I found it-"

Suddenly.

At the entrance of the aisle, Qi Wushe quickly moved forward in three steps and two steps. In the blink of an eye, he ran to Yan Xingchen's side, raised his hand and directly slashed out the flames in Yan Xingchen's hand with his fingers.

The candles on Xu Qianzhou and Zhou Wan were still flashing, but the lights on Yan Xingchen were dark.

The young man's figure was instantly hidden in the darkness.

Xu Qianzhou then reacted and his face changed: "Someone!"

“—Who is there!?”

It was a sound coming from the distance from the end of the walkway.

Zhou Wan was the first to recognize him: "Huangquan. I recognize this voice. When I stopped them at the door of A Duo's house, I even fought with this man."

It turned out that another group of people who stole into the Priest's Hall were the players of Huangquan!

These people were just luring the tiger away from the mountain, and at this time they came to the mural gallery. It is very likely that they had received similar information points to them, so they deliberately led the Qingshan tribe members to find the information in the mural, but Yan Xingchen and the others took the lead.

Now that the underworld has come, they will naturally encounter it.

It was time to say that, and everything that had just moved was in a few seconds. Huang Quan immediately understood what was going on, and threw three dart props at Yan Xingchen and Qi Wushe.

Yan Xingchen's eyes were certain, and he threw out the gold tear in the darkness. The golden thread directly and accurately hit the dart that was coming at a rapid speed with force.

The dart turned and headed towards the coming direction!

Yan Xingchen almost stopped at all. He took back the gold and tear. He immediately raised his hand in the darkness based on his memories just now, and knocked his knuckles on the direction of the book in his hand in the green portrait.

They must immediately enter the place where the secret method of refining ghosts is hidden.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

He knocked three times in a row.

On the Huangquan side, the person who took action seemed to have never thought that these three darts would fly back with a faster speed. The person who threw the darts was stunned and did not react in time.

The white-haired boy beside the man pulled him away, and the dart passed by and stabbed into the wall behind the man.

The man was sweating coldly - he was almost slandered by the prop he threw out!

As soon as Li Jiuze pulled the person away, he raised his hand and immediately raised three talisman props.

The values ​​on the talisman props are extremely high. You don’t need to look closely at it. You can see that these three are all intermediate talismans that are close to advanced, and even they need to use extremely high values.

Li Jiuze wants to fight quickly!

Front.

Next to the mural, Yan Xingchen had just knocked on the bookmarks on the mural as Zhiqing said, and the surrounding space suddenly began to fluctuate.

Although Xu Qianzhou was not close, his mind power was high and he instantly realized the situation on Yan Xingchen's side.

In desperation, he didn't even have time to say anything, so he threw away the candle in his hand, grabbed Zhou Wan's wrist and rushed towards Yan Xingchen.

In the darkness, the space in front of the mural twisted for a moment. Qi Wuhe, who was standing in the same place, Yan Xingchen and Xu Qianzhou and Zhou Wan, who were holding each other, disappeared from the same place.

All of this was just a matter of seconds. Before the talisman in front of Li Jiuze could be used, the four of them were completely gone.

The lights in front are turned off, so quiet that the needle can be seen.

Yan Xingchen and others had just a brief confrontation with Huang Quan, and then ended with a huge effort.

[Damn, who was the one who attacked in the dark just now?]

[I remember Huang Quan, a player who uses darts, has a value of at least three or four hundred, and is also among the top 100 newcomers. Did that person in the secret actually fight back his attack so easily?]

[I am his fan. If it weren't for Li Jiuze, he would have been seriously injured just now, and I cancelled the follow-up, it's useless.]

[That person is Qi Wuhua? Xu Qianzhou's candle was not extinguished just now, and Zhou Wan was next to him, and only the one who went to the death was left.]

[Those who go to the dead are so strong.]

[But it seems like four people listening to the movement?]

[The others are with them. The only one who takes action is to die. It is impossible that the dead Yan Xingchen is, right? It's funny.]

Not far from the entrance of the mural gallery, a player with a high level of mind power in the Huangquan frowned and said, "What's going on? The breathing and heartbeat of the four people have completely disappeared? Teleportation Talisman?"

Li Jiuze's face turned slightly cold, and he took back the three intermediate attack talismans that he had not had time to use.

He was extremely unhappy: "Unlike, they didn't use props just now. There was another entrance to the space, and they went in."

He turned around and glanced at the three darts on the wall, "The person who went to the death, Xu Qianzhou, Zhou Wan... Yan Xingchen is dead, who is the other one?"

"Is it Liang Hui, Po Dawn?" Someone said, "She is quite mysterious. I guess the paper man gave Yan Xingchen a copy of the flower. It is reasonable to have such a high force."

Li Jiuze pulled out a dart, held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, then threw it away and said, "Go and take a look."

-

Xu Qianzhou felt the darkness in front of him, and for a moment, the surrounding scenery became extremely bright.

The coldness immediately clung to him.

Only the palm of my palm feels warm because of the temperature of my grasping wrist.

He opened his eyes and saw the ice and snow in front of him.

They are in a place surrounded by ice surfaces, and there is a road in front of them with ice walls on both sides.

The ice wall was neat and smooth so that he and Zhou Wan could be vaguely seen.

Qi Wushe and Yan Xingchen disappeared.

He was stunned for a moment, and then the first thing he saw was that he was holding Zhou Wan's hand in the reflection.

Zhou Wan didn't care at all. She recalled the previous situation: "Yan Xingchen just knocked on that book a few times, and we were dragged into a space, but... why is the space behind the wall like this? It's not like the place where the secret method is hidden by Yan Xingchen..."

Xu Qianzhou quickly let go of his hand and stuttered: "I, I seem to remember this scene. That is, just now, the mural that Yan Xingchen said he saw just now, I glanced at the candle before the candle was extinguished. In the painting, the blind girl was holding four scrolls, among which, one was..."

He said stutteringly. Zhou Wan thought he was slow and said, "Is this the road made of ice and snow walls?"

"It's a maze," he recalled again, surely, "it's a maze made by the ice wall."

Zhou Wan thought for a moment and asked him: "Do you still remember the other three paintings in the blind girl's hand?"

"I just can't remember what I haven't seen before. I only had time to see two paintings. In addition to this, I also saw another one, which seemed to be green leaves and summer cicadas. But the painting was particularly crooked."

"Ice and snow maze, green leaves and summer cicadas?"

Zhou Wan thought for a moment and his face became even more solemn.

"There are four paintings in total, two paintings one summer and one winter. These four paintings are likely to be spring, summer, autumn and winter - four seasons. Combined with what Hei Xin said before-"

"Who is that...black heart?"

"Yan Xingchen."

"Well, I usually call him little fox."

Zhou Wan flexibly combined the two names: "That is to combine the Qingshan tribe's past that the black-hearted and white-haired fox said before. At that time, Zhiqing should be teaching the art of exorcism to the blind girl. The scroll held in the blind girl's hand may be a gift to repay Zhiqing. It was drawn by the invisible Qingshan tribe leader based on his own hearing or childhood memories, so he was drawn in a crooked manner."

"Zhiqing taught her the art of exorcism, and she used the four seasons of the Qingshan tribe she drew as a reward."

"Zhiqing told the black-hearted and white-haired fox that this painting was the entrance to the secret room where the secret method was hidden, but he actually didn't say that if we knocked on the book three times, we would definitely enter the secret room directly. This is the place where the blind girl hides the secret method, and it must not be that easy."

Zhou Wan seemed to be very experienced in this kind of thing. She said and guessed, and immediately guessed their current situation.

"I suspect that this is a barrier set up by blind girls in order to prevent others from accidentally entering the secret room. The Four Seasons Picture corresponds to four spaces. One of them must be broken or broken before entering the secret room can be entered."

"Yan Xingchen knocked on the book three times, which triggered this obstacle. We didn't have time to prepare, so the four of us went into different paintings. Maybe because you were still holding me at that time, we were two to the same space."

Xu Qianzhou exclaimed: "How do you know this? You have a clear understanding of the copy."

Zhou Wan just said: "We have to break the four paintings of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and walk out to get to the secret room."

And what they saw was the entrance to a snow maze.

In other words, now they must walk out of this ice and snow maze together - walk out of this ice and snow maze alive.

-

In another obstacle space.

Yan Xingchen stood in the forest full of fallen leaves, looking at the countless fallen leaves under his feet and the red leaves that were still falling in front of him, and also thought of the information Zhou Wan had guessed just now.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter...

He should now be in the painting representing autumn.

I don’t know which painting Qi Wushe or Xu Qianzhou Zhou Wan and others entered.

There are only fallen leaves and tall trees here.

Where is the cracking outlet?

-

Qi Wushe stood on the lush and peaceful grassland, with hot springs next to the grassland, surrounded by the smell of grass and trees with the smell of water vapor.

There seemed to be a sound of wings shaking above the buds not far away.

Although the weather is cold, it is not cold.

He couldn't see it, but he could feel a hazy and warm spring.

Although he did not see the four seasons scroll in the hands of the blind girl carved on the mural, he could also react to what kind of plot problem should be here.

Then this way to break the deadlock...

A woman with wet hair suddenly appeared in the hot spring.

The woman raised her hand, and the water droplets slid down her slender white wrists, causing ripples on the water surface.

She has a beautiful face, a pair of fox eyes, and a charming look on the ends of her eyes.

She said softly through the hazy water vapor: "Come here..."

Qi Wuhua remained motionless.

The woman pinched her throat again and said, "I can't come again, I'm going to get dressed."

"There is such a good thing?"
Chapter completed!