When the mud and sand were spread out by the sword energy, a stone door appeared in Chen Changsheng's eyes.
However, there are dozens of words on the stone gate.
【一】【二】【三】【四】……【九】【十】
There are two words below it.
【life and death】
Chen Changsheng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he looked at the pile of things.
This stone gate is somewhat...
Heita continued: "Press once, press once, press three again, and finally press once to die. The door will open. Don't press randomly. There should be magic or formations on this door. At that time, I was killed by the monster.
When we were brought out, many people died outside this door."
"Thirty-three?" Chen Changsheng paused. This reminded him of the line of small characters he saw in the life stone. Could there be some connection?
Heita said: "Such code words are quite interesting."
Chen Changsheng was thinking in his mind and was a little lost in thought for a moment.
Chen Changsheng came to his senses and asked: "Is it that simple?"
Heita said: "Although I think so too, it's really that simple."
Chen Changsheng didn't say anything more, then reached out and pressed thirty-three in sequence, and finally pressed the word 'death', and the stone door in front of him opened immediately.
"Rumble..."
The stone gate gradually moves upward, and there is a formation inside to isolate it, so that no outside dust can enter.
After Chen Changsheng looked at the stone gate, he suddenly felt that this place was familiar, as if he had been here before.
He hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.
But when he walked into the formation, the scene in front of him suddenly became earth-shaking.
The light came from the top of the head. When I raised my head and looked up, it seemed that there was a sky dome on the top, and the sun was shining brightly in the sky, illuminating this place.
In front of Chen Changsheng, there was a quaint mansion.
There are bright lights on both sides, and directly in front is a white wall built on the water, about two meters high, covered with black tiles, and the top of the wall is built in an undulating wave shape.
The red-painted door of the Moon Cave in the middle is ajar, with the words "South Park" written on a black plaque on the door.
Heita said: "She died here."
Chen Changsheng stepped into this house.
There is a rocking chair in the courtyard, and there are a few books on the table beside it, but they are not neatly arranged. It seems that someone has turned them over and then discarded them as useless books.
The doors to several rooms in the house were also open, and they had been turned over inside and out, and even some of the windows were broken.
"Originally, there were quite some rules here." Heita said, "It's just that the monster turned us upside down, and that's why we ended up like this."
Chen Changsheng asked: "Has that badger demon taken anything from here?"
Heita said: "When Yuxuan came, she didn't bring anything at all, let alone inheritance. She didn't have any magic weapons or swords, except for me, which was considered a rare item, but she just wanted to
Just trap me here."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng immediately looked around the courtyard.
He came to the table next to the rocking chair, picked up the books and took a look.
"The Romance of the West Chamber", "The Book of Songs", "Su Shu"...
Heita glanced at them and said, "These books are of little use, but she liked reading them at the time and brought them with her when she entered here."
Chen Changsheng looked at those books and said, "These books..."
Heita said: "It's just some miscellaneous books, it has no meaning."
Chen Changsheng paused slightly in his heart.
As far as he knew, there was no "Romance of the Western Chamber" in this world, nor was there any "Book of Songs", and the "Su Shu" was not from this world either.
If there is a reason, then these books are probably written by him.
It seems that getting to know her is a real thing.
Otherwise, these books would not be able to explain it.
Chen Changsheng organized the books and put them on the table, and then started walking around the house.
He came to the door of the inner room, pushed open the ajar door and walked in.
The ornaments in the inner room were placed there, but they had been picked up and moved before, but in the end they were put back exactly where they were.
The bedding on the bed was new, but it seemed that it had been turned over.
The interior is a bit simple, with tables, chairs and bedding all in plain colors, and there are very few bright things.
Chen Changsheng asked: "Has anyone ever lived in this house?"
Heita replied: "No, she usually lives in a side room."
Chen Changsheng asked: "You can't live in the inner room, but you have to live in a side room?"
"That's not clear."
Heita said: "She never said anything. After coming here, she just sat and read and rarely said anything to me."
Chen Changsheng looked around in the inner room, but found nothing useful.
Then he went to the side room.
When I entered the door, I hesitated for a moment, but walked in anyway.
The side room is also simple, with a faint scent of grass and trees, but other than that, I haven't noticed anything.
"Didn't you leave anything behind?"
Chen Changsheng murmured.
Heita recalled it and said: "She really didn't seem to have left anything behind..."
Chen Changsheng couldn't help but shake his head, and then went to the next room.
There are many scrolls on display in the study, but without exception they are all ordinary objects.
Compared with the other two rooms, this study room is a bit messy. Books have fallen on the floor and books on the shelves are scattered all over the place.
Heita said: "The badger demon searched in this study for a long time, but in the end he couldn't find anyone. He was so angry that he smashed the windows."
Chen Changsheng walked forward and picked up a few books.
The books inside are mostly doctrinal scriptures, and they are all ordinary things, nothing very rare. Other than that, they are just some calligraphy and painting scrolls. To the original badger demon, they were just a pile of rubbish.
Chen Changsheng raised his eyes and saw a painting and calligraphy hanging on the wall of the study room.
His eyes paused and he stopped in front of the calligraphy and painting.
Although it was a simple landscape painting, Chen Changsheng saw a human figure in the painting.
Chen Changsheng took off the painting and looked at it.
I saw a person standing on the cliff in the painting, looking at the floating clouds and mountains and rivers, but this figure was just a light stroke of a brush, a light stroke of ink.
And on the other side, there was a line of words.
[I only love three things in this life: landscapes, fairy swords, and people in paintings. But those landscapes will eventually be different from the past. The fairy swords will not last forever, and the people in the paintings will no longer be in front of me.]
"This painting was left by her."
Heita said: "I watched her do it at the time, but she really didn't understand painting and had no artistic conception at all."
Chen Changsheng put away the scroll and said, "Chen thinks it's pretty good."
Heita yelled and said, "What do you think?"
Chen Changsheng just waved his hand and didn't say much. He hung the painting back and then came to the courtyard.
He sat on the rocking chair, but this time he found nothing.
"If that's the case, wouldn't it be in vain?"
Chen Changsheng sighed in his heart, but his eyes suddenly looked at the books on the table. He hesitated for a moment and was about to get them.
But suddenly Heita asked: "By the way, what is your relationship with her?"
When Chen Changsheng came to his senses, he suddenly realized that he didn't quite understand his relationship with Yu Xuan.