Seeing that Fan He didn't quite understand it, Su Xuan said indifferently: "We chose to force the suspension of the formation to avoid destroying the formation. After all, the only way to unlock the interlocking formation is to find the eye of the formation."
If you want to find the eye of the formation, it is inevitable to destroy the formation, and things have returned to the same place, so Prime Minister Ye can only choose to use force to forcibly stop the operation of the formation.
Moreover, it has already broken into the sleeping place of others, and it would be too immoral to destroy it wantonly.
Marven Ye glanced at the ice cube with a funny look, and for the first time found that this person was quite soft inside, at least he respected the deceased.
Immediately, his smile faded, and his expression was serious: "Now the formation is only temporarily stopped, we don't have much time, and when we find the young master, we must go out as soon as possible, otherwise the formation will start again, and the way out will probably become more troublesome."
Su Xuan and Fan He both looked solemn, and the three of them walked through the main hall, and then they really entered the tomb.
"This catacomb is huge." Fan He exclaimed.
Looking at the arrangement of the tomb underneath, Su Xuan's eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something, and said in surprise, "This is to move the entire Guitu City down."
Trees are all planted on the ground, and the real city is actually under the ground.
Such an ingenious and world-shattering building would have been discovered long ago if it hadn't been covered by a magic door.
It's no wonder that Venerable Lord Xixin will always send people to guard here. Those magic cultivators may also have a name - the tomb guards.
"This is really generous." Marven Ye also sighed.
To sink the entire city of Guitu into the ground, this kind of cultivation is not to be underestimated. The legendary Lord of the Heart is too curious.
They walked quickly past the closely connected houses. The houses were no different from the ones on the ground. The only difference was that there were coffins in the houses, and the dead were sleeping inside.
There were only the footsteps of the three of them on the dead street. On both sides of the road were lifelike pottery figurines. They either bent over to pick up vegetables, or gathered in a group to watch juggling, or stood under the ring with their swords on their backs to watch the game...
"If they weren't moving, I would have the illusion that they were all alive," Fan He said in surprise.
Hearing this, Su Xuan seemed to have thought of something, his eyes narrowed, and he stretched out his index finger and poked at the old man who was holding the candied gourd beside him, and a small hole appeared.
He rubbed his fingertips and carefully distinguished for a moment, then he breathed a sigh of relief: "It is indeed a pottery figure."
Marven Ye was also relieved. Although they were not good people, they were not evil people either. If these people were all figurines made of living people, it would be a challenge to the bottom line.
"Everyone's homes here don't have a heated kang or collapse, not even a stool, just a large or small coffin." Fan He said in horror, "We have entered the world of the dead. This city is full of the dead. , so this is the real hometown city?"
Su Xuan looked up at the three big characters 'City Lord's Mansion' on the plaque, and before they knew it, they had reached the center of this underground city.
Su Xuan was silent for a moment, and finally understood what the name of the city of returning to the earth meant: "All living beings must die, and death must return to the earth. This is the real city of returning to the earth, and it is the destination of the deceased."
Fan He and Ye Wenchun didn't make a sound anymore, as long as they thought that the princess was also inside, there was always something in their hearts.
What kind of character is their next emperor, and how could he be in this city of the dead
But no matter how bad it is, they have to receive people.
Ye Wenchun took the lead in pushing the gate of the City Lord's Mansion and stepped inside.
The City Lord's Mansion is obviously more imposing than the outside, but this demeanor reveals a depressing atmosphere, as if there is a mysterious existence sleeping here, and just a shallow breath can make their souls tremble.
That is a kind of high-level oppression, and this oppression also has a power very similar to that of the emperor's authority.
Marven Ye and Su Xuan looked at each other, and both understood what the other was thinking.
The inside of the mansion is different from outside the mansion. There are all kinds of pottery figurines outside, but there are no other pottery figurines in the city lord's mansion except for a few ladies' pottery figurines.
Fan He looked around and felt a little weird: "It's not possible, there are so many figurines outside, but there are only a few in the City Lord's Mansion. It's impossible for this City Lord's Mansion to not even have a master."
"Maybe..." Marven Ye looked deep into the mansion, and suddenly said, "Its owner is not here."
They passed through the gate and all the way to the reception hall.
The lobby is as clean as ever, with pottery figurines maids standing quietly on the left and right, tea cups placed on the seats on both sides, and there is still steaming tea in the cups, no more or less, exactly three cups.
This feeling of being watched from the very beginning made Fen He bit her lip, and she felt a sense of fear.
"Don't be afraid." Su Xuan said lightly, "This is just an illusion."
Fan He was startled, tried to calm down, and then looked up, everything seemed to have never happened before.
They stood at the entrance of the lobby and watched for a while, but did not go in.
Not only is there no dust here, but the table and chair murals inside do not show any signs of being eroded by time, as if someone really lives here, cleaning them all the time, and often welcoming guests, which is extremely weird and terrifying.
The three bypassed the front yard and came to the back yard. The back yard was actually separated from the front yard by a distance of three miles.
These three miles are not a simple distance, but a bottomless spring.
"It's not a water spring." Marven Ye said suddenly.
The tip of Su Xuan's nose moved slightly, and he said in surprise, "It turned out to be wine."
Fen He gently sniffed, and the aroma of wine lingering in the air was mellow and attractive, it was indeed wine.
The three quickly approached Jiuquan. There was no pottery figurines around. The wine in the spring was covered by the barrier, and the wine became more and more mellow.
Marven Ye swallowed his saliva, only to feel that he couldn't move.
Su Xuan coughed lightly, awakening Marven Ye's reason.
Marven Ye said with a stern expression: "This wine is not right."
Su Xuan: Edit, continue to edit.
Fan He secretly smiled, this senior's expression is really interesting.
Marven Ye said seriously: "This wine is really wrong, you can feel it if you lean forward."
He rarely drank alcohol, and basically only took out two jars of wine when guests came to the mansion. His favorite is to drink tea, all kinds of mellow tea.
Here he was suddenly lured away by wine, which was obviously too weird.
Seeing that he was sure, Su Xuan took two steps towards Jiuquan with dubious belief, and then a gentle and soft aroma of wine penetrated into his nose.
Just smelling it gives people a feeling of bliss and carefree. If you can take a sip, just a small sip, how good the taste will be...
"Senior Su." Fen He's crisp voice brought Su Xuan back to his senses, only then did he realize that he was about to walk into the wine pool.
Su Xuan sank in his heart: "This wine is really wrong."
If someone with low cultivation level or defenseless person, once tempted by this wine fragrance, I am afraid they will die in this wine spring.
What kind of Jiuquan is this
"It's Wangyou." Fan He suddenly said.
Momen: I'm taking the blame again today└(^o^)┘
(End of this chapter)