"Brother Gongsun has a way to break this mechanism."
"Let me see."
Elder Gongsun walked to the stone door and carefully observed the patterns on it. He did not intend to reach out and touch it. One more thing.
"Elder Gongsun, please put on these gloves just in case."
Feng Jiuyou quietly took out a pair of gloves from the space and handed them to Elder Gongsun.
"Little friend Feng is still thoughtful."
Elder Gongsun was stunned for a moment, then took the gloves handed over by Feng Jiuyou. After putting on the gloves, he began to slowly fumble around the edges of the grid with his fingers.
After a while, what did he seem to feel? Curl your fingers and start tapping on the square.
With the rhythmic knocking sound and the clicking sound, the small space began to shake violently.
It was like an earthquake.
Fortunately, several of them were warriors, and things quickly stabilized.
Rumble...
With the vibration, the stone door slowly opened from the middle with a strange symbol. The smoke and dust dispersed, revealing the deep corridor inside, and the torches embedded on the walls on both sides of the corridor. . Lights up instantly.
The things carved on the wall instantly caught everyone's eyes.
Weird black lines are used on the walls to depict many strange creatures, which look like humans but not humans, look like dragons but not dragons, look like tigers but not tigers. Even those weird words are extremely difficult to decipher.
Even the well-informed elders couldn't recognize what those things were?
Feng Jiuyou looked at the patterns on the wall, not sure if it was her imagination. She always felt that these patterns were weird, and she seemed to vaguely feel that they gave off a powerful aura.
As if they were real existences and not just dead objects existing on the wall, suddenly the picture on the wall suddenly changed.
Looking at the foggy sky, under the sky is a dilapidated city. Feng Jiuyou is holding a Tang sword, which is now in ruins.
The roar of "Ho ho ho..." came to my ears, and it seemed that this roar awakened Feng Jiuyou's memory. She instinctively went out towards those monsters, and with her sword in hand, strange corpses blocked Feng Jiuyou's feet.
...
"Youyou, Youyou..." The urgent voice brought Feng Jiuyou back to her senses instantly, and she realized that she was being held in Jiang Huai's arms.
"Youyou, are you okay?" Jiang Huai asked worriedly when he saw that Feng Jiuyou finally woke up.
For a moment, he seemed to have a feeling that he would lose Feng Jiuyou. At this moment, he actually thought about retreating.
"Ah Huai, I'm fine, you don't have to worry."
Feng Jiuyou noticed Jiang Huai's sudden tightening and hugged him back.
Feng Jiuyou also didn’t expect that her forgotten memories would be brought back by the strange pictures on the wall.
Fortunately, Jiang Huai's soft voice sounded in her mind in the end, reminding her of everything.
For a moment, she almost fell into endless killing, and she could never come back.
"Youyou, don't give up on yourself at any time. Don't forget that you still have me and the children. Promise me, okay?"
Jiang Huai was not comforted and hugged Feng Jiuyou's arms. Tighter.
“Okay, I promise you.”
From his own experience, we can more or less guess that Jiang Huai has also fallen into a fantasy. I don’t know what he has experienced? That's why I'm so scared.
“Let’s save people first.” If we don’t save people, it won’t be long before these people will never wake up again.
"Okay." Jiang Huai once again confirmed that Cong Jiuyou was fine before letting her go.