Ask the Mirror Chapter 208: Corridor
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As he spoke, he had already arrived outside the cave, and Xiangnu was still waiting quietly in the car.
However, there was no need to get in the car for the rest of the journey. Bichao and Yu Ci walked together, while Xiangnu took care of several Buyun beasts that could soar into the clouds and ride in the mist. The pace is smaller than the two people in front, and they follow slowly.
Speechless all the way, we walked half a circle around the mountain peak, which was the battlefield that day.
Walking this way, Yu Ci suddenly discovered that he had misunderstood something before: "I originally thought that Master Bichao was interested in ghost beasts, but it turned out that he was targeting these demons. Your sect is really well-informed..."
Yu Ci still doesn’t know the origin of those monsters, let alone their purpose. But it seems that Bichao is already confident, but it is really weird to know that before yesterday, she had to let Yu Ci lead the way wherever these monsters were.
"The ghost beasts have been abandoned by the God Lord. Whatever they do has nothing to do with this religion. As for news and the like, our sect always has some special channels."
"The channel of the sect? Is it the oracle from the **** of your religion?"
Yu Ci brought out his half-understood knowledge, which made Bichao laugh: "Fellow Daoist Yu is not a member of my sect after all. I am afraid that he has some misunderstandings about the relationship between our sect members and the Lord of God. In fact, just give an example. , you can know: Although my Taoist friend has not really become a monk, he is still a member of Taoism. Have you ever listened to Taoist Master’s instructions? Have you ever heard of similar experiences among your teachers and friends? ”
"This..."
Bichao raised his hands to the sky. Although he was still smiling, his attitude was serious and dignified:
"From all directions, throughout the ages, the few divine masters who truly established religions have long been separated from us mortals. Just like the Buddha, Taoist Lord, born before heaven and earth, independent and unchangeable, transcending all tribulations, said An offensive word is something that transcends all concrete things. To most people, it is just a 'symbol'. What's the point of imagining its magical power with a common mind? How absurd is it to try to communicate with it?
Is that so?
Yu Ci thought it made sense, but it was somewhat inconsistent with the information he had previously encountered. At least he knew that the **** enshrined by the Rakshasa Cult was not an abstract symbol, but had actually appeared in the world, and even had another identity in the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion that made people jealous.
The Rakshasa Ghost King, one of the most powerful kings in the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion, is by no means just a legend.
As if sensing his thoughts, Bichao added:
"Of course, there are differences between the gods and masters. It is not ruled out that a certain adult has a relatively frequent influence on the human world, and even has an extraordinary interest in, or even favors, a certain individual in the human world. In the sect, there are This is called divine favor.
Yu Ci grinned and said, "Is it the 'lucky star' category?"
Bichao shook his head slightly: "That may not be a blessing... maybe, it is just a pet"
Yu Ci looked back blankly. Before that, Bichao was like a learned man full of pearls, telling him the knowledge and legends about the God Lord, which greatly enriched his knowledge. But at this moment, what flowed out from those two moist red lips were obvious words of ridicule.
It was like a whip, hitting a target hard. Yu Ci could only confirm that the "target" was not him, and of course, it would not be the **** worshiped by the female cultivators.
Because the nun’s words have nothing to do with morality, she is just stating a certain fact.
The atmosphere became very strange, and Yu Ci laughed: "Like a ghost beast?"
Bichao smiled and nodded, not saying much, but this was tantamount to acquiescence.
Yu Ci is even more convinced that the supreme **** of the Rakshasa religion may only be admired by people for his vast magical powers, but an evaluation will probably always accompany him:
That... must be the evil god!
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Three people and one car finally set foot on the battlefield that day.
The rocks here have collapsed, and huge cracks can be seen everywhere on the ground. There are also the remains of the monsters left that day, but now they have been chewed by active wild beasts nearby, leaving only some scattered bones.
What Bichao said before about interrogating the demons was definitely true. Since entering this area, the female cultivator only briefly observed the terrain and chose the direction without hesitation.
At this moment, Yu Ci suddenly discovered that his previous problems had been unknowingly diverted away by the female cultivator. He had heard a lot about the Lord of God, but he still didn't understand where the female cultivator's well-informed information channels came from.
Shaking his head and putting the problem aside, Yu Ci compared the unrecognizable battlefield with his own memory and confirmed that it should be near the place where Gan Shizhen was trapped for ten days. Now he finally understood why those demons were so stubborn. It turned out that the female cultivators occupied their "construction site".
Like an after-dinner stroll, Bichao and Yu Ci walked side by side through a messy wasteland. This place was originally an area with lush vegetation, but the continuous fighting wiped out almost all life in the surrounding area. Large areas of soil and rocks were exposed, which looked very dazzling.
The blue tide stopped, and in front of it was the end of this relatively flat land. Because of the battle a month ago, half of the steep cliff collapsed, and a scattered demon body can still be seen from here.
After looking around for a while, there was no sign of any movement. The cliff on her side collapsed. Yu Ci was very close to her, but he didn't see how she exerted her strength. The mountain wall collapsed, and the target hidden deep inside was revealed.
"This is it."
"What is this?"
Yu Ci was quite confused. The image presented to him at this time was somewhat beyond common sense. It was a dark ring-shaped void. At first glance, it looked like a suspended black mist, about the size of a human head, but in the center of the black mist, it felt hollow. Yu Ci was thinking that if he put his hand in, this "black mist" would probably be able to swallow the entire arm effortlessly.
The female cultivator said softly: "It's a one-way corridor, the kind that's unfinished."
"The tunnel? Leads to... the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion?"
Bichao was very impressed by Yu Ci's quick thinking. She nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, if the information is correct, this corridor should lead to the Black Magic Altar of the Great Brahma Demon King in the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion. It’s just that there is still a missing link, so the corridor has not been truly opened.”
When Yu Ci heard the name of the unheard-of "Great Brahma Demon King", Yu Ci was a little curious, but he was unwilling to get involved in this field further, although Bichao didn't seem to care.
At this moment, he suddenly thought that he had actually seen something similar, even bigger than this. That was the Two Realm Tunnel that caused the turmoil in the Sky Rift Valley. The dark void area in front of us did have a bit of that flavor, but it was still far inferior.
He blinked and said, "Then what?"
"Destroy, but before destroying, there must always be a warning."
As she spoke, the female cultivator stretched out a hand, and her long sleeve slipped off, revealing an arm that was like a jade carving. Xianxian's five fingers drew a simple rune pattern in the void, and there was a force accumulating in it.
Yu Ci narrowed his eyes unconsciously. There was an "iceberg" of information lying across his memory area, half of which came from the person worshiped by the female nun in front of him. Because of this, when the female cultivator used her unique method to regulate her vitality and draw the talisman patterns, Yu Ci was quite touched.
So, when Bichao stretched his arm into the black mist and activated the runes, Yu Ci felt it.
His thoughts seemed to extend along the corridor to infinity. He didn't know what the actual distance was, but the feeling he got back was like walking into a complicated maze, making meaningless circles, and never reaching the end!
Fortunately, soon, the unimaginable surging force forced the "maze" open. Yu Ci's thoughts were wrapped in the surging flow, and he suddenly broke through the obstacle and touched an incomparable A vast world.
But this feeling is only fleeting. The turbulence caused by the impact broke the temporary equilibrium state of the corridor. Just as Bichao said, the corridor was destroyed the moment it opened! However, this moment of opportunity was still enough for Bi Chao to drop something.
It seems that there is a lot of movement...that's the end of it. The only thing that can be confirmed is that the one-way corridor is completely destroyed!
Bichao calmly withdrew his hand and smiled at Yu Ci:
"It's done, thank you fellow Taoist fellow Taoist Yu for your help."
"Where."
Yu Ci responded calmly. In the final analysis, the two of them just made a deal, and there was nothing to thank them for. What really made Yu Ci feel strange was that when his mind touched the impact that opened and then destroyed the tunnel, the power contained in it seemed to far exceed his estimate of the female cultivator...
At this moment, Bichao said goodbye to him, crisply and neatly, but always with a smile. Before leaving, she asked:
"The fifth day of April is not far away, why not do it?"
Yu Ci shook his head and responded: "There are still important things here..."
Bichao naturally knew what he was thinking. But it's not easy to catch an ichthyosaur with the appearance of "running through scales and horns". She thought for a while and said softly: "With all due respect, my Taoist friend's current state does not seem to be suitable for running around and working hard anymore..."
"Just do your best."
Yu Ci was understated, but his words were firm and difficult to change.
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