Except for the few places marked on the "Activity Track Map" that are clearly and vividly depicted, other places appear to be sloppy.
It's like they were drawn carelessly and perfunctorily. The proportion of similarities between them is quite high. At first glance, it seems that they were not carefully modeled.
A water glass appeared out of thin air in Wen Xu's hand. She raised the glass and took a sip of the spiritual spring water.
She squinted her eyes slightly, maybe this was not a real world at all, but a fictional world that only existed in someone's imagination or memories.
Therefore, this situation occurs.
Only places that someone has been to, or places that have been carefully imagined and described, will appear clear and distinctive, while places that someone has never been to or doesn't care about at all will appear sloppy and blurry.
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Riding on the wind beast, passing through the clouds and mist, Taoyuan Village soon appeared in front of us.
There are curls of smoke rising from the roofs of various houses, hovering, and finally dispersed in the hazy clouds.
Under the clouds and mist, there is traffic on the streets, chickens and dogs hear each other, peach blossoms are blooming everywhere, and the whole village is lively and peaceful.
But the appearance of Wen Xu broke the tranquility in the village. Her sudden appearance made the villagers in Taoyuan Village look a little timid.
They did not forget those blades dancing wildly around Wen Xu on the mountaintop altar on the night of the full moon.
Who would have thought that those light knives that seemed to be bluffing could actually hurt the soul!
No one wants to lose his soul and disappear between heaven and earth forever.
This is especially true for the villagers of Taoyuan Village who have become soul bodies.
"do not go."
A young mother caught a running child and whispered in the child's ear, "Stay away from her, she is in danger."
Perhaps the world of children is black and white.
Since Wen Xu is dangerous, then Wen Xu must be a bad person.
As soon as he heard his mother's words, the boy with two little knots on his head immediately acted like a little hero, using his small body to block all the villagers.
Like a little chicken guarding a hen, he glared at Wen Xu: "Bad guy, don't come in! You are not welcome here!"
The child's unexpected words frightened the child's parents, who quickly gathered the child behind them to protect them.
The child's father smiled flatteringly at Wen Xu and said, "Dear guest, I'm sorry, the child is young and not sensible. He didn't mean that. Don't take it to heart."
Wen Xu didn't take the child's words to heart and didn't bother to argue with the father.
Her eyes fell on the little boy who had been pulled behind his mother, and a smile flashed in his eyes, but this smile disappeared when she raised her eyes again.
She looked at the child's father and said with a cold look, "Tell A Ling that I will be waiting for her at the altar on the top of the mountain."
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The mountaintop altar without the purple moon shrouded it looks much more ordinary.
Looking from the bottom up, the layers of round platforms "really look like a cemetery."
Wen Xu murmured to himself.
Perhaps Wen Xu's sudden noise disturbed the birds here, and a familiar squawking sound was heard, followed closely by the sound of flapping wings.
There it is again.
That familiar raven.
After the raven flew away, Wen Xu's eyes returned to the stone pillar in the center of the mountain.
The white stone pillars are carved with messy patterns, and who would have thought that these patterns would turn into a huge welcoming team on a full moon night.
So, does Ah Ling have to sit in a sedan chair twelve times in a year?
Wen Xu thought boredly.
Ah Ling never came, and she was not anxious after hearing the order. She sat cross-legged on the wind beast above the altar, meditating quietly.
Since these days of being disconnected from the Internet, apart from looking for clues, what Wen Xu has done most is practice.
Perhaps he was motivated because of pressure. In just a few days, Wen Xu's cultivation level had stabilized a lot.
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The sun is almost setting.
The Western Mountains were dyed with the color of red clouds, and the whole land was covered with red gold.
"I heard you were looking for me?"
A clear, clear voice sounded from below.
The person standing on the circular altar on the seventh floor at this moment is A Ling, who is dressed in green gauze.
She's really weird.
After hearing the sequence, I have not forgotten how weak Ah Ling felt when she fell from the stone pillar on a full moon night.
But now, she was standing on the seventh floor of the round platform as if nothing had happened.
Wen Xu looked at A Ling below with some doubts. Doesn't A Ling have any psychological shadow? Isn't she afraid of the blockade on the altar and reappearing unreasonably?
Or rather, she has long been used to it.
The wind beast descended and jumped down upon hearing the order.
The wind beast disappeared in a flash, perhaps chasing the raven again.
Wen Xu didn't care about the wind beast, but looked at A Ling in front of him and nodded, "Yes, I'm looking for you."
"Have you got a clue?" A Ling looked at Wen Xu in surprise, "Then you are quite fast. I just gave you the compiled notes in the morning, and you have already found the answer in the afternoon."
"I'm not happy anymore." Wen Xu said calmly: "It's been long enough."
"Yeah, it's been a long time." A Ling's eyes became distant, but soon she looked at Wen Xu again, "So, what are your thoughts?"
Behind Wen Xu, five long knives appeared.
She looked at Ah Ling opposite and said word by word: "Kill you."
Ah Ling was stunned for a moment, and a trace of vigilance appeared in her eyes.
Soon she covered her mouth and giggled again, "So, is this the solution you came up with after thinking about it for five or six days, my lord?"
"yes."
"Hahaha, my lord, you really love to joke." A Ling didn't seem to worry that Wen Xu would actually do something to her. She looked at Wen Xu funny, "My lord, don't forget, we are on the same rope.
Grasshopper, what do you think will happen to you if I am gone?"
Ah Ling raised her head and looked at the column in the center of the altar, "No one knows the soul-breaking formation better than me. If you kill me, do you think you can really get out of this formation by relying on your own strength?
"
The truth is this.
This is what I thought before I read the preface.
That's why I put the rat trap in place.
"It is true that no one knows this soul-locking formation better than you." Wen Xu nodded, confirming A-Ling's statement, and then she asked: "Do you think it's possible that this soul-locking formation is actually you?"
What about setting it up yourself?"
"How is that possible?" A Ling heard Wen Xu's statement and asked: "If this formation is really set up by myself, can this soul locking formation still lock me? I want to leave, I
Do I still need to beg you?"
Ah Ling spread her hands and said, "Besides, I'm not sick. Why would I set up such a formation to make me suffer every month?"
"That makes sense." Wen Xu nodded, "But what if this was originally your punishment for yourself?"