"Very good!" Hongyue pursed her lips and smiled, and then said, "It seems that Hongyue's young master is back."
When Yue Mochen heard this, he smiled relieved and continued: "The value of this mural was definitely moved by the blood clan in the later period. In this case, the original layout here cannot match the size of this mural, so there must be a dark room here."
While speaking, Yue Mochen reached out to touch the mural, and then kept fumbled on it: "In this way, it is very likely that one wall, even except the wall at the door, behind the other three walls, is there another space, and the Tianguan of the dark room may be in this smooth and new position! Right?"
Hongyue nodded with a smile and said something that Yue Mochen was very surprised: "If I guessed correctly, this mural did not come from elsewhere, but from the disappeared endless island, which is where you have obtained the inheritance of the young master. Therefore, if you open the secret space here, you still need to see you."
"Hmm?" Yue Mochen asked in confusion: "Why do you think so?"
"Because of the mark, this painting is not really carved, but is created, and there is a mark on it that is the same as what is on the Endless Island."
Hongyue added: "This is something you cannot understand for the time being. Because I have reached that height, I can only feel the existence of this mark without any doubt, and I dare not be very sure."
"Then what should I do?" Yue Mochen asked. Although Hongyue himself said he was not sure, Yue Mochen had always believed in Hongyue's judgment, so he did not have the leisure to investigate the details, but asked Hongyue what he needed to do.
"Try to explore first. The switch must be in this relatively smooth position. There is no need to doubt this, but it is hard to say what to operate to turn it on. If you really can't find a way, just feel it with your heart. This is all." Hongyue suggested.
Yue Mochen nodded and groped back and forth between the smooth mural lines with both hands, but the result was disappointing. Yue Mochen tried for a long time but couldn't find any.
"It seems that I can only feel it according to your words." Yue Mochen said anxiously.
Hongyue nodded and reminded: "Don't be in a hurry, otherwise it won't work unless your luck is really so outrageous."
"I know." Yue Mochen nodded quietly, closed his eyes at the same time, adjusting his breathing. The calmer breathing represents his calmer mood.
After a long time, Yue Mochen finally opened his eyes and turned his eyes to the perfect stone wall again. His spiritual sense was like an invisible hand, covering the entire stone wall. Yue Mochen thoughts like a wheel of flying, and his mind was constantly analyzing the details of his expression, but the expression on his face changed repeatedly, sometimes calm, sometimes happy, and sometimes confused.
Hongyue, who was standing beside her, sometimes looked at Yue Mochen, and sometimes looked at the stone mural, without making any sound, because she knew that Yue Mochen could not tolerate any disturbance now.
"Finished!" Yue Mochen suddenly let out a low cry of excitement. Obviously, he sensed something from the stone painting.
Upon hearing this, Hongyue asked quickly: "I know how to turn it on?"
"Not yet, but not far away."
After Yue Mochen finished speaking, he stretched out his hands again and gently tapped on the stone wall: "The designer of this mechanism is indeed a genius!"
Generally speaking, paintings are flat because they do not have their own volume like real objects. Even if the content of the painting is perspective, it is only the content of the painting. It is still a two-dimensional plane, and the same is true for murals. Although murals outline lines in the form of carving, it is only the level of lines, and it is still not a three-dimensional embodiment of the artistic conception in the painting.
However, when Yue Mochen's spiritual consciousness restored the painting with spiritual power in his mind, he found something unique, that is, this painting was actually three-dimensional. Although the third dimension quadrant is very subtle, so subtle that it is difficult for the naked eye to reach, when it magnifies countless times in Yue Mochen's mind, the quadrant is magnified countless times, and its existence is particularly conspicuous.
"This is a painting like a real thing!"
This was Yue Mochen's biggest discovery, but he failed to understand what the discovery would play a role in the mechanism, so he showed a confused expression.
But soon, Yue Mochen figured out the key point. As long as the change in the third dimension is compared with the smoothness of the mural, the result emerged. What Yue Mochen needs to do is to apply different forces according to the changes in the third dimension, follow the lines on the mural, and naturally find a way to open it.
Therefore, the problem that is placed in front of Yue Mochen is just the direction of the mural lines, and for Yue Mochen, this is not a problem at all.
Yue Mochen, who determined the plan, did not hesitate at all. His hands were pointing at the ends of the two lines, and then slowly depicted them with the three-dimensional figure in his mind. His fingers passed by the stone wall. The cool texture was nothing special, but Yue Mochen showed a smile on his face because he found that whenever the lines he drew were longer, the connection between the mural and him became stronger.
The mural is like a stunning girl wearing a veil, and Yue Mochen's actions are lifting up this mysterious veil!
When Yue Mochen's fingers hit each other on the painting wall, a gray light flashed by, and the mural of the wall suddenly split into three parts, and the piece in the middle was slowly moving behind the wall. The huge wall dragged on the ground, making a harsh sound.
At the same time, the aura in the coffin suddenly became chaotic!
"Not good!" Hongyue frowned and said, "They are coming out!"
Yue Mochen's heart condensed. Only three of the more than ten coffins here were opened. In other words, there was a blood clan with respect level cultivation hidden in it in the remaining nearly ten coffins. If they all came out now, then Mochen would not be enough for them to clean up for another few months!
"Boy Mo Chen! Go quickly!"
A sound suddenly sounded in the void, and then a figure emerged. It was Dongfangzhi who had previously sneaked into this place but disappeared for a long time!
"Uncle!" Yue Mochen was happy and asked quickly, "Uncle, where did you go just now?"
"It's a long story, let's go! We can't deal with these things!"
Dongfang Zhi flashed and came to Yue Mochen's side. He grabbed his hand and took him away.
"No!" Yue Mochen broke free from Dongfang Zhi's hand and pointed to the back of the stone mural: "My mother may be inside!"
At this time, the mural in the middle had been completely moved in, revealing a passage. From the passage, you can see a corner of the space inside. There was a bed made of nanmu. The edge of the bed was surrounded by a pink sand curtain, which looked very warm, but the space like this secret room was very inconsistent and out of place.
However, when Yue Mochen's eyes were on that side, he was stunned. Because through the sand curtain, he vaguely saw a woman lying quietly on the bed. Who would be the person who would appear here?
Yue Mochen's breathing became rapid at this moment: "Mother!"
Almost subconsciously, Yue Mochen flashed, passed through the passage, and entered the room behind the stone wall.
The room was not small, even big, and there was only one bed and a table, so it seemed a little empty, but Yue Mochen was very fast, almost as soon as he raised his foot here, he appeared next to the bed.
On the table beside him was placed a delicately shaped incense burner. Threads of white smoke rose from the vents on the top of the incense burner, and then dissipated in the huge room, which made the whole room feel a faint, weird fragrance.
Yue Mochen took a deep breath and looked at him. His eyes passed through the sand curtain. What reflected his eyes was an exquisite face. His face without makeup was filled with some vicissitudes of time, but it did not affect the woman at all. No, it should be said that it was a woman's charm. At this time, but at this time, this face was beautiful with a faint sad look. It can be imagined that she did not live happily in her sleep.
After seeing the woman's face clearly, Yue Mochen immediately confirmed that this beautiful woman must be Dugu He, who had been separated for many years. Because at this moment, countless forgotten childhood memories came to his mind, and the face in front of him overlapped with the blurry face that appeared in his dream.
This made his body tremble continuously, and he called out in a choked voice: "Mother, is it you? Mo Chen is here to find you, Mother, wake up."
However, Yue Mochen's call fell into the sea and received no response. Dugu He still had slightly closed his eyes, as if he was sleeping.
"She must have been poisoned."
Dongfang Zhi's voice sounded behind Yue Mochen. Shortly after Yue Mochen entered this place, he and Hong Yue, who had already transformed into humans, flashed into this place one after another. At this time, on the other side of the passage, the fluctuations of nearly ten blood coffins became even more intense.
"Poisoned?"
Yue Mochen's heart condensed, and his spiritual consciousness was thrown out. He passed through the thin sand curtain and enveloped Dugu He. The latter's breathing was stable, his heartbeat, and his pulse were also normal. His skin color was no different from that of ordinary people on the surface. There was no sign of poisoning, just like a sleeping person.
But, no matter how Yue Mochen calls her, she will never respond. Yue Mochen clasped her hands together, covered half of her face, and murmured blankly: "How could this happen? Why is this..."
Hongyue also discovered the situation on Dugu He and couldn't help but show a deep thoughtful look. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something terrible, and her pupils suddenly condensed!