Qi Chi looked disheveled and whispered: "Do you think I want to come? Not yet. My master made some calculations and said that something is going to happen here, so I will come in for a walk and patrol."
Crowfeather can tell?
Song Ling was a little surprised.
Taoist cultivation is not omnipotent and omnipotent.
Just like the beauty-preserving technique mentioned by Concubine Wu does not exist in Taoism, divination is also a method that is so rare that it can almost be said that it does not exist. The former is because there is no need, and the latter is because divination has a great impact on the monk's talent.
The high requirements are difficult for ordinary monks to meet.
but……
Since Crow Feather was good at divination, he must have calculated her purpose and identity when he believed her and brought her into the palace, and knew that she would not do anything to the emperor.
The reason why he stopped me so deliberately was probably because he was doing his duty as a sword holder in front of the emperor.
"Yes." Qi Chi nodded.
After saying that, he immediately covered his mouth and warned Song Ling sternly: "You can't spread the word. If others find out, they will kidnap my master."
"You know it too." Song Ling couldn't hold up her forehead and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this. Since your master asked you to come over, did she say anything else?"
Qi Chi shook his head.
"Then why did she ask you to come here?" Song Ling asked again.
Qi Chi still shook his head.
Song Ling looked at him sideways for a long time, turned around and got into the rockery, and said: "Then you wait for me here, I will go in and take a look. Do you know the woman in Wu Guifei's palace? Short hair, half-length
The face is wearing a mask."
"I know you." Qi Chi jumped down from the rockery lightly, followed Song Ling, and replied: "Lin Yaozhi, the Wu family's dog, is obedient and follows orders and prohibitions. When Concubine Wu first entered the palace, she
I followed Concubine Wu and helped Concubine Wu clear up a lot of troubles. She killed people without blinking an eye and was not afraid of harming her Taoism."
"Your Majesty, don't you know?" Song Ling asked, tapping on the stone wall of the rockery a few times.
"So what if you know? Five of the ten distracted monks in the palace were brought here by the Wu family for Your Majesty. Your Majesty has to look at Mr. Wu's face in the court, and when you get to the harem, you have to take into account Concubine Wu's mood.
Of course I don't dare to blame her." Qi Chi put his head into the rockery and looked around curiously.
The rockery can actually accommodate two people. The inner walls are smooth and there are no restrictions or magic circles.
But Song Ling saw Lin Yaozhi come in and then disappear again.
"That is to say, Your Majesty's life is not as easy as it seems." Song Ling squatted down, reached out and picked up the wet soil under his nose, sniffed it, and said, "Where is the Queen? Is it possible that the Queen is like this too?"
Qi Chichao shrank back, looking at Song Ling's dirty hands with disgust, and explained: "The Queen's father is the number one imperial merchant in the Liang Kingdom, and her family has close relationships with many loose sects. Fortunately, the Queen has a gentle personality.
, and will not do anything with Concubine Wu..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a muffled sound in the rockery, and the ground began to sink.
Just when Qi Chi was about to pull away, Song Ling who was inside suddenly reached out and grabbed Qi Chi, dragging Qi Chi directly and jumped down into the big dark hole.
"I'm not done with you!" Qi Chi shouted on the verge of tears.
Song Ling stabilized her body on the way down and said calmly: "Your master asked you to come to me. In all likelihood, you were waiting for this. I pulled you in, just following your master's wishes."
I don't know exactly how long it fell.
From the initial panic to gradually calming down, Qi Chi began to use his spiritual power to sense how deep it was. After failing, he began to use his spiritual power to touch the surrounding mud walls.
"My spiritual power can't be detected." Qi Chi said slightly frustrated.
After all, he is a golden elixir stage monk.
When he was with Song Ling, Qi Chi felt that he naturally had to take the lead, otherwise the golden elixir he had formed would be a show-off. But after these two defeats, Qi Chi was left with nothing but helplessness.
The surrounding mud walls are like balls of cotton.
Regardless of whether Qi Chi was gentle or arrogant, all the spiritual power was gone and there was no response.
"Me too." Song Ling echoed, tilting her head slightly, looking down, and said, "But I feel like I'm almost at the end. Don't worry, I won't spend my whole life here."
After saying this, within less than a stick of incense, the two of them landed on a piece of extremely soft ground.
"It smells of blood." Qi Chi sniffed and raised his hand to release a faint jade-colored light to illuminate the path under his feet.
Song Ling looked around.
Rather than saying that this place is like a cave, it is more like being inside the body of some kind of beast.
The source of the bloody smell was right in front of Song Ling.
When Qi Chi followed the smell and illuminated the other side, the two of them saw a vermilion door flashing in and out. After blinking several times, the door disappeared.
Phew.
After walking for a while, the light in Qi Chi's palm went out.
He tried hard to hold it in several times, but he couldn't hold back any more light. He couldn't help but drooped his face and turned around and said, "Come and try? There seems to be something restricting me here. I just used a little bit of energy."
Without strength, the wear and tear on the body is already immeasurable.”
The key point is that Qi Chi cannot breathe out spiritual energy here.
"I know." Song Ling felt from his sleeve pocket and took out two fire sticks, handed one to Qi Chi, polished the one in his hand, and said, "When I just landed, I
I feel it. My cultivation level is lower than yours, so I am more miserable than you."
In fact, there is no limit to seven feet here.
It should be said that something is absorbing their spiritual power, just like Song Ling once did to the monsters and spiritual beasts.
"You actually brought this thing with you." The seven-foot monster screamed, then polished the tack, and said: "Then do we have to go back to the entrance just now? At least leave some marks for my master, just in case she
Come here to find me?"
Under the orange firelight, Song Ling's face looked particularly difficult to describe.
She slightly arched her body and walked towards the place where the door had just appeared, and said: "Guess why I felt the rapid loss of spiritual power when I just landed on the ground?"
As early as when she landed, Song Ling realized that she had to call for help.
But the strange thing is that no matter how much spiritual power Song Ling detects, the passage that let them fall down just now can't be found. Unable to find a way out, and the spiritual power is seriously lost, Song Ling can only lead Qi Chi, holding on
The scalp goes inward.
As for Huozhezi...
Song Ling just saw these things as fun, so she took a few more. Who would have thought that they would come in handy so quickly.
Squeak!
The seven-foot-high ferret suddenly let out a cry.
The door that did not exist in Song Ling's eyes appeared in front of Qi Chi in a very strange way. He reached out and groped on the stone wall in front of him, and finally grabbed the handle.
But he was in no hurry to open the door.
"What do you think is behind the door?" Qi Chi took a deep breath and turned around to ask.