Mo Chen added for him: "There is a formation on this door, everyone should have seen it just now."
No one doubts this, and the people in the back don't know, but the people in the front and the middle of the team have actually seen how Mo Chen cracked the formation just now.
For them, this is simply an unpredictable means.
But for Mo Chen, compared with the formation of Huiliu Mountain, this formation is simply...incomparable.
If the formation on the stone gate just now is a drop of water, then the formation of Huiliu Mountain is simply a vast river. Mo Chen was able to unravel the seven-star array on the stone gate just by relying on the superficial observations he had made over the years, and he didn't think it was any big deal at all.
The restless crowd gradually quieted down, and Mo Chen continued: "Although the stone gate has been opened, the formation has not been lifted. Everyone has to choose a door to walk in. Every time someone enters, the gate of life and death will be closed." Change once, each time there is a half chance of being a life gate."
He didn't say the rest, but the others understood.
In other words, instead of picking a door, everyone can walk in together. No one can help anyone. Because this door... can be said to be alive, as long as one person enters, the two doors will change once. Mo Chen said that every time there is a half chance of being a door of life, but it is also possible that both doors are doors of death at the same time.
What happens when you enter the gate of death? Must die? How will you die
Everyone felt uneasy in their hearts, looking at the two open doors, it was like looking at two wide open grinning mouths.
It's useless to cry or yell now. Who let their ancestors cheat the younger generation like this
Mo Chen added another sentence: "I can't see this life or death. When I go in later, it will all depend on luck."
To be honest, Mo Chen also felt that the old ancestor didn't have water in his head.
Or, this formation was not set up by him, because I have never heard of any senior who is good at formation by searching for the origin of Burial Sword Valley. This formation may have been set up by someone else, maybe the person who set up the formation deliberately played such a cruel joke with Burial Sword Valley.
Mo Chen heard someone say behind, don't choose. If you go back, you might find another way of life. Why do you have to choose this door of life and death
There may not be one or two people with such an idea.
But most people understand that they have no choice, the way back is too difficult, and it will take too long to go back through the mountainside again, maybe before they can find a way out, their whole body cultivation will be completely abolished, and they will never die again. Can't come back from practice.
Someone said: "Can you... tie a rope around someone's waist..."
This method is a stupid method, Mo Chen thinks it is mostly useless. If such a trick can be used, is the formation still called a formation? But it's not convenient for him to say that, after all, his status is embarrassing. Saying that he is a member of the sect, it doesn't count. Say he is an outsider, and he is very likely to be the direct descendant of Jianjian Valley.
He unlocked the formation on the stone gate, but he couldn't break the inevitable life and death choice behind the stone gate. He himself knows that he is powerless, do others believe it
So standing in his position, he really can't say much.
As for this stupid method of letting people tie the rope to go on the road first, let alone whether it is useful or not, the key question is, who will go
Entering this door, there is a half chance of death.
Surely everyone wants to keep the chance of life for themselves.
It has nothing to do with being noble or humble, as long as one is human, survival is an instinct.
"I'll try."
The voice from the back of the crowd sounded a bit lacking in confidence.
When he came out from the crowd, it seemed that the situation was really not very good. The man's face was pale, and there was a white cloth wrapped around his shoulders. I wonder if it was because the mountainside was too stuffy and humid, and the messy hair stuck to his face.
This is a thin, inconspicuous sect disciple.
Mo Chen has never seen him.
He stretched out his hand: "Which senior or brother has a longer rope, please give it to me."
After a long silence, someone took out a long rope and handed it to him.
The emaciated and injured disciple tied the long rope around his waist and tied two knots that could not be untied.
Then he walked over to Mo Chen.
"Is there any difference between these two doors?"
Mo Chen thought for a while, and could only say one sentence that he was sure of.
"The formation on the two doors is called the Seven-Star Formation. I can only untie this one. The one on the right has four formation eyes, and the one on the left has three."
More, he is also difficult to determine.
The disciple nodded.
"I was born on the eighth day of the lunar calendar, so I will choose the one with even numbers."
He tightened his grip again, and walked towards the door on the right.
Everyone just stared at him.
He walked neither fast nor slow, and he didn't hesitate when he reached the door.
He just disappeared into the darkness behind the door.
The only thing that was moving was the long rope, which was being held at the end. After counting the long rope extended to the door for about ten feet, it stopped moving.
Someone stood by the door and shouted twice: "Junior Brother Liang, Junior Brother Liang?"
No one answered.
After a while, Wu Yunshen said: "Pull the rope back and have a look."
The disciple holding the rope began to pull the rope back with both hands.
He didn't exert any force, and the end of the rope was also fluttering, as if he was tied to a person.
Soon the rope was completely pulled out from the teacher's door.
The knot at the other end of the rope is still there, but the person who was tied to it just now is gone.
The knot was still there, he hadn't untied the rope, but he was gone.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.
Did he die, or managed to escape
no one knows.
But at least they understood a little bit.
Picking up the rope is of no use at all.
Soon another disciple came out of the crowd, and he chose the one on the left.
He didn't know if it was a joke or the truth, but before entering the stone gate, he stopped and said very briefly: "If there is any danger, I will yell loudly."
Then he went through the door.
This time was the same as last time, there was no movement after entering the door. Everyone stared at the door where he disappeared, and they also couldn't guess his life or death.
He didn't cry out because he was not in danger or because the thunder was so fast that he didn't even have a chance to cry out.
Everyone realized one thing.
You can only break through this door by yourself, and the people in front can't give you any clues to escape.
This time, four people came out.
Mo Chen didn't know which branch of the church they were, one of the four seemed to be over 30 years old, and the other three were young, so they should be his juniors.
They walked up to Wu Yunshen and bowed in salute—then the four of them held hands and walked through a door.
After them, people came out one after another, some alone and some in twos and threes. They all saluted the owner of the valley, and then each chose a door to enter.
Wu Yun looked deeply at these disciples who were leaving one after another, he brought them here, but he couldn't lead them on the last road.
He didn't know where they would go after passing through this door.
Among these disciples, some of them survived to meet again. (to be continued)