Chapter 569 Became a person on the mural
In the hexagram, Qian is the mountain and Kun is the earth. Now Tang Yue is flying in the air, while the Nine Highnesses are drilling in the soil underground.
They are also speechless about this current situation. They have to dig holes wherever they go, and the life of underground spirits is too difficult.
Although there are medicinal materials such as Tai Sui, Earth Flower, and fairy stone mines, they have lost interest in digging. They are all nobles, why do they dig these by themselves?
Only Brother Zhang and Cui Peng, as well as some monks temporarily hired by His Highness Ninth Prince, were diligently collecting the excavated things.
After escaping from the Thunder Sea in Zhengong Mountain, Huang Jingyao felt that the secret realm was more dangerous than imagined and that he might not have enough men, so he recruited some people from the rescued monks as mercenary soldiers.
Some monks entered the secret realm hundreds of years ago. They have walked through more mountains than they have, are more familiar with this place, and have high strength. As long as they have no evil intentions, they can still be useful.
Suddenly, the ground shook, and everyone was shocked. They were already afraid of this inexplicable shaking, and it was followed by terrible disasters, either landslides or earth-shattering.
But fortunately, the earthquake stopped after a while. The intensity was not high and no one was injured.
Huang Jingyao felt uneasy and said to the woman in black: "Miss Shenyue, can you divine for us to see if anything big will happen?"
Shenyue said: "Try your best." She took out the arithmetic chip, made her hand seals, and made it float in the air. The arithmetic chip kept shaking, getting faster and faster.
Sweat broke out on Shenyue's forehead. She kept increasing her spiritual power, and finally her calculations stopped, and a lottery ticket fell out.
She looked pale, picked up the lot, and Huang Jingyao hurriedly asked: "What's the result?"
Shen Yue said: "The future is uncertain, just let fate."
Huang Jingyao looked a little gloomy after hearing this. What does it mean to have an uncertain future? He must successfully bring back the inheritance of the divine clan and be promoted to the divine position.
Baihua Hemei curled her lips and said, "It must be because you are not strong enough. Brother Ninth has unparalleled luck. He will definitely achieve what he wants. I believe someone from the Shenyue family can figure it out."< br>
Baihua Yancheng said helplessly: "Hemei, what are you talking about? Miss Shenyue's arithmetic is very good, there must be something interfering with her calculations."
Shenyue Jifengdao : "Actually, what Miss Baihua said makes some sense. Maybe it's because I don't have enough skills to see what's going on behind me, or maybe it's because of my special position that it interferes with my divination."
Huang Jingyao calmed down a bit , "At least there are no dangerous signs, let's keep moving forward."
They don't know that this shaking of the world is actually because of Tang Yue...
She circled around in the stagnant air and found a strange place that seemed to be able to be transmitted from the space in front of her.
Like entering a viscous liquid, she entered two spaces from here. However, this place was even weirder. It turned out to be a two-dimensional space, and she instantly turned into a paper man.
Tang Yue was a little confused. Could it be that everything she had learned over the years was wrong? She could survive in two-dimensional space.
She found this experience very magical. Her hands could only move in one direction. When she turned sideways, she could only move up and down. After turning around, her arms could only move by her side.
She turned to the bright side and found people walking back and forth in front of her. Only then did she realize that she had become a mural.
A child wearing an animal skin skirt covering his lower body pointed at her and said: "Mom, I saw the fairy sister moved."
Her mother said in horror: "What are you doing? I didn’t even see him, let’s go quickly.” After that, he hugged the child and ran away.
Preliminary speculation is that she has entered the murals carved by ancient people.
As all the ancient people dispersed, Tang Yue found that his range of movement was wider, and he could now squat down and appreciate the two-dimensional flowers.
Actually, she felt that this was a flower. From the messy, overlapping lines, she couldn't tell that there was a flower drawn here at all. She walked around again, and found flowers, trees, birds and animals, and many images of primitive people painted here. However, they were simple drawings, while her own image seemed to use higher painting skills and was more complete.
When these simple primitive people saw her, they hurriedly knelt down and murmured words, hoping that she would give them rain and let them have water to drink.
Tang Yue thought for a while and cast a rainfall spell. It actually made it rain in the painting. He was also surprised that he could cast a spell in a two-dimensional painting.
Leaving the simple primitive man, she came to the sacrificial temple.
In the temple, there were many gods painted here. What surprised her was that some gods had plump images, just like her. And some gods, with just a few strokes, are more like the simple drawings just now.
There were words on the mural. She couldn't understand the words, but she could sense the meaning.
The words Pangu, Nuwa, Zhurong, Gonggong and other words are written under the primitive man's god, while the plump person has Feng Shuquan and Lan Boji written underneath.
She immediately understood that the gods with simple figures were the gods worshiped by the real primitive people, and the gods with full-figured images should be monks who strayed into this place like her.
She decided to ask about the situation and walked up to Feng Shuquan, "Hello, fellow Taoist or immortal, can you hear me?"
The statue paused for a while. He slowly lowered his head, then slowly made a shocked look, and wanted to open his mouth to speak, but couldn't.
Tang Yue felt a little panicked. Could it be that she would gradually turn into a statue here and gradually lose her mobility?
She walked to the other statues and tried to say hello. Some people completely lost their movements, and some were only a little better than the statues just now.
We reached the last statue, which was a goddess. She could slowly say "Save...life."
Tang Yue said: "I also want to save you, if I can Tell me what you can do?"
"Just get out of here and take us out of here."
Tang Yue asked: "I just don't know how to get out. , this is the mural space."
"There is... an exit..., first go to... the primitive... village." Tang Yue listened to her patiently and roughly understood what she meant.
"You mean, I can go from this mural to the primitive village?"
The goddess statue nodded reluctantly, and said: "Red Moon... don't... get caught ..."
Tang Yue thought about what she said. It should mean that on a red moon night, some being would come to arrest people. If they were caught, some terrible accident might happen.
I feel that there is too little information at present. Many immortal cultivators have suffered greatly because they did not know the situation, and the seniors who knew the truth have all turned into stone statues.
Looking around, she made a decision, stepped forward, picked up the goddess statue and ran away. There was a senior who seemed to be saved, so why not try to save it.
It would be great if she could gradually recover in the village. If she couldn't recover, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to survive if she stayed here.
Just as she was running, she felt a chill on her body, as if dozens of eyes were staring at her coldly. She looked up and looked out of the mural, and the moon slowly turned red.
(End of this chapter)