[Magic Way] After a thousand years, I pouted my own native language

Wen Ruohan inspected the entire main tomb, and his expression became serious. It stands to reason that the main tomb will eventually have a passage leading to the exit, but they searched such a large circle, but they didn't see any location that looked like an exit.

If they couldn't find an exit, they would be trapped dead in place. Even if there was no threat from other things, the oxygen in the tomb would be insufficient, and it would soon be exhausted, and they would be suffocated here.

For a while, the atmosphere in the tomb was a bit depressing. The longer they stayed in this closed space, the more panicked they became. Fortunately, the people here are all well-trained and high-quality people, otherwise someone might have already started Grumpy.

Nie Huaisang has been observing the large cloud pattern above his head.It was a giant cirrus cloud pattern totem with a radius of about three meters.Nie Huaisang always felt that something was not quite right.

Nie HuaiSang: "Brother Xichen, do you think there is something wrong with the cirrus pattern above our heads, I always feel weird."

Hearing this, Lan Xichen raised his head to observe the cirrus pattern above, and Lan Wangji also looked over.

There seems to be no major problem with this volume moiré, but it seems that the hooked line is different from the orthodox volume moire.

After careful observation, everyone found that the cirrus moire engraved in the tomb is indeed inconsistent with the cirrus moire on the head, but we can't say exactly where.

Nie HuaiSang suddenly said, "There's something wrong with that mural just now! I remember that the man in black seems to have only one mural in which he was painted with a forehead, and that forehead didn't appear a second time in this tomb."

Wen Ruohan: "Go, let's see if the cirrus pattern on the forehead is the same as the one above."

Everyone came to the mural. Although the faces were a little distorted, the moiré pattern on the forehead was very clear.

The cirrus moire looks no different from other cirrus moires, but there is a feeling of incongruity, and this feeling is exactly the same as the giant cirrus moire above the head.

And this cirrus moire is probably the key to the export mechanism.

Nie Huaisang: "Brother Wei, do you have a needle? It's a very thin one, the kind that can be pricked into lines and stripes."

Wei Wuxian: "Yes, do you want it?"

Nie HuaiSang: "No, no, I can't come here because my hands are not steady, you should come, or let Brother Wangji come."

Nie Huaisang: "This is how I think about it. Although the giant cirrus moiré above our heads looks the same as the normal cirrus moire and is drawn in the same way, there is one position that makes people feel extremely uncoordinated. Now we need to find it. Point this position at the same position as the small cloud pattern on the forehead of the man in black, and prick it with a needle, maybe...you will find anything?"

For the current plan, there seems to be no other way, and everyone feels that what Nie Huaisang said is feasible, so everyone waits for Wei Wuxian to get the needle.

Wei Wuxian: "What do you look at me for? Look at Sister Qing! How can I have a needle thinner than a silver needle?"

Everyone coughed uncomfortably, they were actually being led by Nie HuaiSang.

Nie Huaisang was a little wronged, he can guarantee that Wei Wuxian's [-]% of Wenqing's sister's silver needles are from Wei Wuxian's hands!

In the end, Lan Wangji took the silver needle and poked the cirrus pattern on the mural. Sure enough, as Nie Huaisang expected, this was the key point!

The huge cirrus moiré pattern above the head opened in a fan shape, and it was pitch black and the flashlight could not be found.

Nie MingJue: "I'll go up and investigate first."

Nie HuaiSang: "Brother, be careful."

Wen Ruohan: "I'll go with you."

The two climbed up with ropes. The ceiling was at least as high as a three-storey building. The two had no place to step down and only relied on ropes to climb. Of course, this was not a difficult task for them.

Before they went up, Wei Wuxian patted the backs of the two of them while everyone was not paying attention, and quietly pasted a piece of talisman paper on their backs, and the talisman paper disappeared as soon as they were upper body.

There is a mezzanine above, not very high, both Wen Ruohan and Nie Mingjue have to bend over to walk, and they can't see anything with the flashlight, it's still pitch black and they can't see the direction.

Nie Mingjue said to the people below: "You can't see anything from above. Be careful when you come up."

It would be easier for Nie Mingjue and Wen Ruohan to go up first for the other people, they are strong enough to pull the people below up without having to climb the rope.

Nie HuaiSang: "Hey, it's too dark! Normally, in this kind of situation, watch your feet and don't get lost."

It seems that Nie Huaisang found the exit just now and everyone was quite convinced of him, so they began to explore the ground according to the words.

Wen Yuan bent forward and suddenly remembered that the distance above his head was quite close, so he wanted to use a flashlight to shine a light on it.

Wei Wuxian: "Don't move!"

When Wei Wuxian took a drink, everyone stopped as if the pause button had been pressed.

Wen Ruohan: "What's wrong?"

Wei Wuxian: "Put the flashlight down and don't shine it on it."

Everyone pointed their flashlights at the ground.

Lan Jingyi: "What's on it?"

Wei Wuxian swallowed, "You can feel it."

Lan Jingyi, full of curiosity, reached out and touched the top: "Ah! What is the slippery thing!"

Nie Huaisang sat down on the ground and hugged Nie Mingjue's thigh: It's so scary!

Wei Wuxian: "Don't move around! Either turn off the light, or face the ground, don't shake it up, let me see."

Lan Wangji: "Be careful."

Wei Wuxian: "Yes."

The things adsorbed on the ceiling are sticky and greasy, like seaweed but not very similar, and I can feel a strong resentment.

Gusu... Is there anything particularly resentful about Gusu?Gusu... Shui Xingyuan!

Wei Wuxian was frightened by his guess, and sat down on the ground.

Lan Wangji: "What's wrong?"

Wei Wuxian: "Is there anyone in history who can control Shui Xingyuan?"

Water Abyss!

The word Shui Xingyuan caused fear to spread in the darkness, and no one knew who lit up the top with a flashlight in a panic.

Above the head is a group of slowly wriggling unknown objects, which look disgusting and terrifying!

Boom!

The giant cirrus moiré closed again, so fast that no one could react.

Got it!

Before he had time to say anything, the unknown creature above his head began to wriggle faster, and after a while, the river poured in!

Finished!

Wei Wuxian was close to Lan Wangji, so in a hurry he had no choice but to grab him. Time was too tight, and he didn't have many people sticking talismans, so now he could only hope that one person would take one and bring everyone out safely.

Originally, Shui Xing Yuan blocked the river to death, but just now when Shui Xing Yuan rioted, the river was all rushing down. They were at the bottom where the water pressure was extremely high. If they didn’t go up quickly, their internal organs would be damaged. Wei Wuxian dragged Lan Wang The machine goes upstream, and shoots a light directly above, guiding others not to lose their way upstream, after all, they don't have much oxygen.

Although only a few minutes passed, it seemed like half an hour had passed. Lan Wangji had a wound on his arm, and the red color gradually spread in the river, attracting most of the water in the abyss.

Wei Wuxian waved Shui Xingyuan away with his flute, it seemed that the resentment on the flute made Shui Xingyuan afraid and dare not move forward.

Lan Wangji's water quality was not as good as Wei Wuxian's. When he was not far from the water's surface, the air in his mouth was exhausted. Seeing that he was about to sink, Wei Wuxian scooped up what was left in his mouth. Give him the air.

Crash!The two surfaced, and Wei Wuxian fished Lan Wangji to the shore.

"Lan Wangji! Second brother Lan! Second brother Lan! Second brother! Are you still conscious? Open your eyes and look at me!"

Wei Wuxian didn't know what happened to him, and he panicked abnormally. He put his hands on Lan Wangji's chest to perform CPR on him, then took a breath, pinched Lan Wangji's nose and opened his mouth to perform artificial respiration a few times.

"Pfft, cough cough!"

Seeing Lan Wangji spit out the water, panting evenly, Wei Wuxian finally heaved a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian's profile in a daze: Wei Ying...

Wei Wuxian poked Lan Wangji: "You lie here for a while, I'll go find someone else."

Wen Ruohan and Wen Yuan on the northern coast were lying on the ground panting heavily.

Wei Wuxian: "Are you all right?"

Wen Ruohan waved to Wei Wuxian to show that he was fine.

Wen Yuan: "Does it count as the ribs that are crushed by CPR are about to break?"

Wei Wuxian patted Wen Yuan on the shoulder: "It's fine, the second elder brother of the Lan family is over there, I'll go around and meet up later."

After walking around, Wei Wuxian picked up almost all the people he could pick up, and the others drifted away to nowhere.

Everyone set up a fire first, took off their wet clothes and hung them on the tree forks they picked up, made a circle on the ground and put the only girl in.

The sea breeze is still very cool, and it is a bit cold to be shirtless, and a lot of equipment has been washed away. There are no replacement clothes, so I can only hope that the clothes will dry quickly and put them on.

Wei Wuxian and Nie Mingjue's physical strength is not bad, the two went to find some food, and Wen Ruohan stayed where he was.

Nie MingJue: "Thank you, today is thanks to you."

Wei Wuxian: "Brother Nie's family is gone, Huai Sang and I are good friends, just call me Wuxian."

Nie Mingjue: "What happened to Shui Xingyuan?"

Wei Wuxian: "The Lan family is gentle and kind, and doesn't like to embarrass others, so we can be regarded as safe and safe before entering the master's tomb. However, people with good tempers can get angry when they talk about Tuwen. The relationship between Lan's tombs and the tombs should be mutually suppressed. Lan's tomb guards Shui Xingyuan to prevent him from causing harm. At the same time, Shui Xingyuan also lives on the tomb for future counterattacks. The giant cirrus cloud pattern The closure is also the protection of the Lan family tomb group, I have to say that the designer who built the tomb is a talented person, and he can also command Shui Xingyuan, admiration."

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The author has something to say:

Wei Wuxian: Is it okay to brag about yourself?

Lan Wangji: Who is Wei Ying?so familiar [confused]

Nie Huaisang: It's too scary, I swear I will never go to the grave again in my life!

Shui Xingyuan: I am wronged!I was beaten up by the ancestor Yiling and curled up at the bottom of the water. I didn't want to do anything. I haven't seen the light for a long time. I was just a little excited

So far, all the members have no memory, Lan Wangji only has a little feeling in a trance