thefictionvixens Chapter 641 Murdered Mural Zhuo Yixing
Chapter 641 Murdered Mural Zhuo Yixing
What are you doing, it's gone when you touch it, how can there be a baby here.
What made Jiang Yeming even more depressed was that the buildings exploded one after another like a chain reaction. Suddenly, the underground space was filled with clouds of dust.
When the dust dissipated, the entire underground space was completely empty, and all the buildings and corpses from the long ago disappeared. If Jiang Yeming hadn't witnessed them turning into dust with his own eyes, he would have thought that everything before was an illusion.
Looking at the empty underground space, Jiang Yeming could only search farther.
Soon, he came to the end of the underground space.
At the end, on the rock wall of the sandy soil layer, there is a deep and narrow cave, which should be the passage built by these creatures. Jiang Yeming did not dare to explore it himself this time. He entered the narrow cave with his spiritual sense and followed the winding pit to another underground space.
This underground space that Jiang Yeming's physical body can't reach is a secret room with a round dome, and there are murals carved on the walls of the secret room.
Maybe something can be seen from these murals, Jiang Yeming's spiritual consciousness looked at each mural.
There are texts and patterns on these murals, which seem to tell a story.
After several observations, Jiang Yeming finally determined the sequence of the murals. After watching them again, he roughly understood what kind of story it was.
The plot of the story should be like this, he said to himself at a loss: "It used to be very prosperous here, with a very powerful supernatural civilization. They believed in a god, and under the leadership of the god, they fought in all directions. But suddenly one day, the god led them on the road of escape. During the battles, the supernatural civilization continued to weaken, and the god also fell into a deep sleep after being seriously injured."
Jiang Yeming paused: "So, you finally lost your civilization inheritance and became a group of primitive races living underground. It's so pitiful."
After he finished speaking, he continued to search with his spiritual sense. No matter how difficult the story was, it had nothing to do with him. It was more important to find the treasure.
Finally, Huangtian paid off. A small bump in the mural that was not too obvious caught Jiang Yeming's attention. Using his spiritual sense to control objects, he carefully took out a dark green bead.
As soon as the dark green bead was found, a sandstorm like a sacrificial explosion occurred in the entire secret room, and then the entire gravel layer also began to collapse.
No, this place is going to be completely destroyed, Jiang Yeming quickly withdrew his consciousness, grabbed the dark green bead, and rushed up.
In the desert on the ground, Qu Yin was waiting peacefully, when suddenly he felt his feet vibrate again and again, so he hurriedly flew the hoe-shaped magic weapon into the air.
Take a closer look, my dear, the entire desert has turned into a sea of sand, with undulating waves and rolling sand waves.
At this moment, Jiang Yeming jumped out from the sea of sand.
Before the two arrived, they breathed a sigh of relief, when the boundless sand sea suddenly hit the sky with a big wave, swallowing the two of them.
The sand sea retreated suddenly, and the two of them looked around, and it was true that the world changed again, the desert turned into a grassland green space.
Qu Yin panicked: "What's going on?"
Jiang Yeming played with the dark green bead in his hand, and said meaningfully: "This is the most interesting and least dangerous treasure hunt I have ever seen. Perhaps, it has other intentions."
"What's the intention? Can we go out?" Qu Yin panicked a lot in his heart. He just got the three secret methods, so he can't be trapped here.
"Who knows, let's see what happens." After Jiang Yeming finished speaking, he put the dark green beads into the hypercube and strode forward. Qu Yin hurriedly followed.
The two were walking on the grassland covered with yellow flowers. After walking for a while, Jiang Yeming stopped suddenly.
"What's wrong? This is?" Qu Yin asked, but was stunned by the scene in front of Jiang Yeming.
The reason why Jiang Yeming stopped was because there was a corpse in front of him. It was not a mummy that would turn into dust when he touched it, but an acquaintance he had seen before.
"Yes, Taiqing Menzhuo and his party, how could he die here? Could it be that he was hit by some trap?" Qu Yin guessed, and looked around carefully.
Jiang Yeming shook his head and denied, "It's unlikely to be an organ trap. You can see his injuries, one on his back, one on each of his left and right waist, and they were all wounded by weapons. Under what circumstances would there be such a wound?"
Qu Yin thought along this line of thought, and his expression suddenly changed: "You mean he was murdered by his accomplices?"
"Yes, and the relationship is not bad. Two people support him, one walks behind him, and then the three of them attack at the same time. This will cause a fatal blow that has no such reaction." Jiang Yeming paused after saying this: "Since everyone is here to hunt for treasure, it must be some special treasure that can make the partner suddenly kill him. I'd like to see who is the winner in the end."
After he finished speaking, he began to search for traces left on the grass, trying to track down the whereabouts of others.
Qu Yin looked conflicted. The famous Taiqing Menzhuo and his party were so easily killed in the treasure hunt in the secret realm. The rivers and lakes outside are really too dangerous. No wonder the elders are unwilling to leave the farm gate. Now he has no idea of treasure hunting at all, and only wants to follow Jiang Yeming out.
In order to make Jiang Yeming feel that he is still useful, Qu Yin hurriedly said: "Xiao Jiang, you can use plants to communicate with the secret method. If the grass here is alive, it may have a miraculous effect."
That's right, Jiang Yeming decisively took out the secret technique of plant communication from the trade, and began to comprehend it on the spot.
He stood up straight, eyes closed, making Qu Yin think he was thinking about something.
After a while, Jiang Yeming opened his eyes and whispered to himself: "So that's how it is. The person who invented this set of secrets is really a strange person!"
Jiang Yeming couldn't help but admire the ingenuity of the founder of Nongmen. In the field of self-cultivation, he had already worked hard to seek transcendence, but this one went in the opposite direction and studied the secret method of lifting and lowering dimensions.
The so-called dimension reduction secret method is a term created by Jiang Yeming for the behavior of detached people trying to break away from the three-dimensional. Its function is to reduce the frequency of spiritual consciousness by countless levels, so as to communicate with lower-dimensional life and consciousness.
The founder of Nongmen did not succeed completely in the end, but he also made a breakthrough, that is, plant communication.
In the heavens and myriad worlds, except for the coincidental plants that become fine and good, the ideology of most plants, even spiritual plants, is between two-dimensional and three-dimensional. It is precisely because of this particularity that few plants have the ability to communicate.
Jiang Yeming was not only impressed by the magic of this set of techniques, but also that he might be able to comprehend the way to communicate with the two-dimensional world through this technique.
Of course, these are just preliminary assumptions, Jiang Yeming quickly returned to the main topic, and he began to mobilize his spiritual consciousness, constantly weakening it.
With the weakening of consciousness, perception also began to be dull, and in the process of continuous weakening, the world gradually became abstract.
This is not enough, if we want to achieve the level of plant communication, we must continue to weaken the spiritual consciousness to the state of synchronizing with the frequency of plant perception.