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Chapter 422:Words on the Jade Brick

For the deaths of the left-behind team members, the reaction of these people was more calm, no one spoke, just standing next to the corpse pile and stunned.

Except for a few team members and Lin Shanshan's eyes, the rest of them just bit their teeth and were silent, obviously holding the fire.

“Brother Shen, how did they all die, can you see?”Qin Shu did not ask me back.

I shook my head and calmly said, "I really don't see this, from the beginning to now, I have encountered such a strange death method, but... I just talked to Qiu Yan, and I think that the death of these people has nothing to do with the monsters that the children have become."

“Are you sure?”Qin Bing looked back, looked at me, and his eyebrows frowned: “Is it the hand of the old teacher?”

“It should be.”I sighed, "The official, you sent to stay, the ability should not be weak, and there are more than a dozen elites in the army here, ordinary evil spirits, how can they all be killed?"

“This is...” Qin Bing laughed bitterly, “seems we’re still in the middle...”

“The middle?”

I staggered for a moment and couldn’t help but laugh: “This is also a woman’s plan?”You make things so big, the inside must also be full of the city storm, come to Sichuan with great fanfare to find me, and then you have to come to Yunnan to do business together, will the old church people not know?"

Qin Bing did not speak, frowned at me, a kind of desire to stop.

“I know that there is a risk to do this, and I let people stay here...” I sighed, did not continue to say no longer, turned to the edge of the Fa table, and began to study the pyramid-shaped stage.

It is not so much a french, but rather a delicate and extreme work of art.

Every angle, every edge, is symmetric to the point of perfection, slowly extending the line, but also an unspeakable beauty.

I bent down, gently swept away the statue fragments of the earth with my hand, step by step on the "stairs" made of Han white jade, and walked cautiously up.

I don't know why, when I was getting closer and closer to the top of the Fa, I suddenly had an illusion...

No, I must have hallucinated!

When I took the last step, I stepped on the "stairs" of the penultimate level, and looked down, all sides of the extremely thick white fog.

In the sky, it is covered by darkness, or time has passed unconsciously, and it has reached the night.

But what puzzles me is that the darkness in the sky is pure, the clouds are not so thick, and the stars that can make me see should be more than one or two, and it should be full of stars.

But the stars I could see were only six.

The six stars are arranged in turn, like a small spoon, similar in shape to the seven stars of the Beidou, but only six.

“Six stars in the South?”

I muttered, knowing that I was in an illusion, so I was not afraid, and I watched the scene of this hallucination very calmly.

Among the six stars of Nandou, the star led by the star is the Tianfu star I was still studying some time ago, also known as the first star of Nandou.

In the myths and legends that Master Miao told us... the black robe king seems to live on the star...the king of heaven... the sky star...

Just as I watched the star stagger, it was very abrupt, and the unannounced bright star of heaven brightened, and it seemed to grow larger, and the aperture around me increased several times.

It is no exaggeration to say that the star at that time looked exactly a quarter the size of a full moon.

Then, a huge "light fog" suddenly poured down from the stars of heaven.

I don’t know how to describe what I saw, and I can’t find any appropriate language to describe it.

Whether it is the color or the shape of the light fog, I can only say that the scene is very similar to a waterfall... right!

In a poem written by Li Bai, there is such a sentence.

"The flight is three thousand feet straight, and it is suspected that the galaxy has fallen for nine days."

This poem is used to describe the scene I see, it is simply appropriate.

But this time the fog falling from the sky is more like the real galaxy.

There is no form, no substance, with what seems to be mixed together by colorful colors, the incomprehensible color that descends from the sky.

The source of the light fog is endless, the whole is like a tornado, and the thin middle of the two ends is thick...

At that time, the white light of the celestial star was scattered, and it was dimmed.

When I looked up, I found a clear shadow on the edge of the celestial star.

The color of the shadow is very pure, pure to the extreme black, that kind of black, seems to be able to devour all the colors, but also can cover all the light.

A moment later, the dark shadow spread to the middle of the celestial star, like the dog feeding on the moon, silently "eat" the star of heaven.

After about a minute, the star of heaven has been completely swallowed by the shadow, in addition to the edge and a faint circle of white light, the rest of the place, are dark.

The stars of the day have become a black star.

The mist of light that poured down from the stars was completely cut off and nowhere else.

“The world!”

Suddenly, Chen Qiuyan took a picture of me.

She did not make much of strength, but this jerked me, but it made me dizzy, and suddenly she turned into a black.

When my visual ability was restored and I could see things again, I opened my eyes to find that I was kneeling on the white jade brick near the top.

Chen Qiuyan and Qin soldiers both stood by me, except for the people who were watching the wind under the Fa platform, and the rest of the team members came up.

“What happened to you?”Chen Qiuyan squatted beside me, holding my hand tightly, and his eyes were full of worry: “Why did you suddenly get down on your knees?

"I don't know."I frowned, gritted my teeth, and slowly stood up, feeling that my legs were a little weak: “I just seem to be in an illusion, do you see those things?”

The people looked at each other for a moment, and looked at me with a confused head, shaking their heads in the same way.

“You just fell on your knees, and I thought you were...” Qin said in a low voice.

“How long have I been on my knees?”I asked.

“Ten seconds, right?”Qin Bing recalled, while saying to me: "You just got down on your knees, autumn geese came to shoot you, a pat on your back, you are not normal."

Hearing Qin Bing say this, I wanted to understand that everything I had just seen should be my illusion.

If that’s the case, it makes me a little depressed.

Why only let me see?Are the others okay?

“Did you just fall into an illusion?”Bai Xiaoping stared at me, curiously asked: "What do you see?"

"There is a lot of white fog in the forest, there are six stars in the sky, there are six stars in the south, and the waterfall..." I said, patting my forehead, feeling that my memory seems to have become blurred, and the scenes I saw in the hallucinations have become some very vague pictures, I don't know how to describe it to others, I can only say: "There are black stars..."

Hearing my account, people seemed to be more confused, even Chen Qiuyan looked at me confused, and constantly helped me to pat me on the back, as if to help me get along, and comforted in my mouth, and people were okay.

“There are words on the ground!”

Lin Shanshan's cold words suddenly attracted the attention of the people.

In the direction she pointed out, I saw the white jade brick on which I had just knelt, and there were a few lines of words carved out with sharp weapons.

The fonts were flat and vertical, and the corners were extremely sharp, and I had seen them elsewhere before.

“Sumelven?”Bai Xiaoping frowned, crouched down, and touched the words with his hand.

She seemed to be able to understand, silently studying those words, did not speak for half a day, the expression from the beginning of the calm, but also a little bit into doubt.

“What do these words mean?”I asked.

“It’s like a sacrificial word, it’s like poetry, and I don’t know what to say...” White frowned.

“Translating it.”Qin said.

Bai Xiaoping said a humbly, gently touching the concave Sumerian, while reading to us.

"The grand event will go down, the decline will eventually usher in glory, everything will pass away, everything will be reborn."

"The Lost Land of Heaven, the Lost City of the Black Star."

"In the dried-up star, the king of the black robes under the afterglow has opened his eyes and waited for the dream."

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