I’ve Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It? Chapter 382:
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Xu Zirong nodded with a smile, and his eyes turned around his brother ambiguously. In fact-he wanted to see his brother dancing pole dance to him. Unfortunately, so far, this is still just a dream.
Two bamboo grotesques, one of them has been paralyzed, twitching from time to time on the ground, and the other lying on the ground repeatedly patting the mouse with his big hand, but was repeatedly hit by the old tree. Slipped out of the fingers.
Taking this opportunity, Xu Ziyan and three people quietly stepped into the stone building. Before going in, Xu Ziyan inadvertently glanced at the plaque, and only felt that a white shadow flashed by, When I wanted to take a closer look, it was gone.
"Brother?"
"It's okay." Xu Ziyan shook his head and looked at the blurry Moxuan Pavilion on the plaque. He always felt that it should not be his own illusion.
Following the guidance of the map, a group of people quickly found the entrance to the secret path, which is a very ordinary bookcase that is close to the wall. If you look at it from the outside, you ca n’t see the hidden underneath. Take a secret path.
The way to open the secret trail is also recorded on the map. Xu Ziyan scanned a circle and saw a vase in the corner.
He walked over and twisted the vase to one side, and the bookcase lifted up along the wall, exposing the dark hole below.
Xu Ziyan didn't have much time to say anything. He threw the quick gravel to determine the depth of the cave, and then jumped down immediately.
Tianle looked at the dark tunnel with a disgusted face, and then whispered: "I hate this kind of black and dark place, I hope there is nothing strange in it." After that, I sighed, also Jumped down.
Xu Zirong gave him a white glance and shook his fingertips, and soon a drop of fine blood fell into his palm.
He jumped into the hole, and the bookcase slowly slid back to his original position.
Soon, the deafening roar of the bamboo louver sounded outside the window, but no matter how he roared, he could never touch the stone building.
It was very dark in the cave. After the bookcase returned to its original state, there was no light at all. Fortunately, the monk's body never lacks lighting tools. Xu Ziyan flipped it in his pocket and turned out a fireball.
The size of the fireball is not large, but the light is very bright. Xu Zirong used a small spell to hang a few fireballs around them, just illuminating the surrounding environment.
The air in the secret trail is very dry and still smells of dust. Several people moved slowly along the passage, seemingly calm, but everyone raised their hearts to the top.
The same is a trap. The strength of the two bamboo buildings outside is simply shocking. If it was n’t for their intelligence, they would never have a chance to enter this secret path.
But outside, they still have room to escape. If they encounter such monsters in this secret path, I am afraid that all three of them will have to explain here.
Xu Ziyan knew at first that if he wanted to enter this treasure, Yuan Yingxiu must be at the very least. This is not because of any hard rules, but because of the monsters in this secret road, the most powerful of which has already reached Huashenxiu. Because, and the worst is Jin Dan consummation, without the strength of Yuan infantile period, it is purely to add meals to these monsters.
In the beginning, Birch was here by Tianle, the snake disease, but those high-level monsters and terrorist organizations also contributed.
At that time, Bai Hua was still the hero of the novel, and almost died here. Now Xu Ziyan believes that there is no life of the hero. Of course, he needs to be more cautious.
(Tiandao: Ha ha ... I have n’t realized my identity yet, and I ’m drunk!)
The passage is a little long. It took about two hours to walk all the way to see an open hall.
The floor of the hall is covered with a white stone brick with a very smooth surface, and dozens of brooms are placed in the corners ... well, it ’s not a brush!
Xu Ziyan sweated silently in his heart. It is not his fault to think of the brush as a broom. Whose brush is as big as a broom!
"Is this ... an institution?" Tianle looked at the curious probe at the door. The hall was quiet, except for the stone bricks on the ground and the brooms in the corners.
On the opposite side of the hall is a closed gray gate. There is no other exit except the gate.
"So ... how do I open the door here?" Tianle asked, touching his chin.
Xu Ziyan spread his hands, this map really didn't say anything, but anyway, let's take a look at it first.
Since the blood beast is a good thing, Xu Ziyan no longer has to worry about exploring the way.
This time it was an unlucky cat-type beast. As soon as it entered the room, the dozens of brushes in the corner were activated, jumping from the ground and rushing towards the blood cat.
The blood cat ’s movements are also sensitive, and within a few clicks, the encircling circle of dozens of brushes jumped out, but there was nothing else ...
As soon as the blood cat stepped into the room, he was immediately surrounded by brushes, but then the brushes did nothing else.
If the blood cat leaves the area of the room, those brushes will return to the original corner and return to the original quiet state.
"It seems that this brush is not intended to attack." Xu Ziyan observed this several times and came to this conclusion.
"It's not an attack, is it that you can't write?" Tianle sniffed.
Xu Zirong heard his eyes suddenly, his eyes turned on the white ground. He took his brother's sleeve and pointed to the ground: "Brother, do you think this ground looks like rice paper."
Xu Ziyan glanced at the white stone brick that he ignored, and an inspiration flashed in his mind. Could it be that this level is to let them use the writing brush to write something on the ground to spend?
Speaking of that, isn't the most basic function of the brush is to write, they just seemed to be a little bit wrong.
"I'll try it." Xu Ziyan thought about it, but decided to try it for himself.
Although the blood cat is sensitive, it is only a blood beast after all, and it has limited intelligence. It is too difficult to write with a brush, or it is better to do it yourself.
Xu Zirong was trying to stop his brother, but he was stopped by the other person's eyes. He took a step back in silence, secretly sullenly: Where did his brother's obsession to protect his brother emerge? He really does not need his brother to protect, but he wants to protect his brother ...
Unfortunately ... only with this matter, no matter how Xu Zirong is coquettish and rolling, he ca n’t change Xu Ziyan ’s idea, which is also the only thing he insisted on as his brother ...
Xu Ziyan slowly stepped into the hall, and at the moment when the sole of his feet touched the white stone brick, the brush at the corner of the wall came to him likewise.
With a move in his heart, Xu Ziyan watched the brushes cautiously, but unexpectedly showed a crying expression after a while.
It turned out that he felt a leap in those brushes.
"Choose me, choose me! I am the best!"
"Choose me quickly, my figure is the best!"
"Look here! Look here! I fly the fastest!"
Xu Ziyan: ...
He has a speechless expression, looking at the dozens of brushes, he really does not know what choice to make.
"Cough, who can tell me what the **** is going on?" Xu Ziyan interrupted their quarrel helplessly and conveyed this sentence with his own consciousness as much as possible.
There was a moment of silence at the scene, followed by a burst of loud noise.
"Oh my god! He could hear our voice!" This is a jade pen barrel talking.
"Impossible, how can the monks hear our voice?" This is a brush with almost bald hair.
"Ahhhh, great! Someone can talk to us!" This is a very thin brush.
"Wait, wait ... This person can hear us, should he also be a monster?" This is a very large brush with a thick cylinder and a thick water tank.
"Monster" Xu Ziyan: ...
"Brother, how are you doing?" Xu Zirong was waiting at the door and found that the few brushes were excitedly circling around his brother and couldn't help worrying.
"I'm fine." Xu Ziyan replied, and then turned to look at the brushes: "How, who can tell me the situation here first?"
"That ... can you really hear us talk?" asked a brush that looked expensive and had a few pearls on its barrel.
Xu Ziyan nodded, thought about it and said, "If you don't believe me, I can let other people come in and listen."
The group of brushes chatted with Twitter and agreed with Xu Ziyan's proposal.
Xu Ziyan took the initiative to go out and replaced Xu Zirong.
After confirming that Xu Zirong could also hear their voices, the group of brushes was excited. All of a sudden, the whole hall was a group of fierce dances, and those excited and impossible brushes flew around the entire hall, from time to time Sprinkle a large swath of ink, and improvise a few words on the white ground ...
It took a full quarter of an hour to calm them down. Xu Ziyan had time to ask how to open that door.
The extremely thick writing brush kindly explained to Xu Ziyan that this pass should have been a literary fight, that is, the person who needed to go through the pass chose a writing brush and then had a poem with another randomly selected writing brush.
If you win, you can naturally pass, if you lose, you do n’t have to worry, just return to the original place.
In general, this is a relatively safe level and does not endanger monks.
It's just that all the writing brushes are in a state of extreme excitement now, and I want them to be quiet now, honestly guarding the gate, as if ... it's a little bit more difficult.
When it comes to a little difficulty, the thick brush turned his face silently. Xu Ziyan looked at the brushes who were dancing wildly in the whole hall. Sensen felt that he wanted to calm them down in a short time. I'm afraid the difficulty is not just 'a little bit' ...
"Then do you have any way?" Xu Ziyan asked in a low voice to the thick brush in the water tank.
The brush has twisted his thick body and said embarrassedly: "These little guys have been bored here for too long, so something a little exciting is going to fly around for at least three days."
Xu Ziyan: ...