A place like this, a small building in a lake, a place where the Lord God comes three times.
Does he dare to draw his sword?
Looking up at the sky, the two big hands are constantly intertwining, and the dense silk threads are flying and pulling in the big hands, forming an airtight network.
The hand that wraps the door with silk is also called the hand that wraps the door with silk.
That is to say, Thief Tian has not yet truly mastered it, and such a silk-winding hand is still in its rudimentary stage. It only has the function of trapping people, and has no killing function. Otherwise, it would never be so safe.
Silk Winding Hand, a word for winding, these silk threads will shrink until they wrap around the trapped person and then be strangled to death by two hands. This is the ultimate meaning of Silk Winding Hand.
That's why there is a saying that sealing it is equal to death.
However, Diaotian only has this little skill and cannot turn the silk-winding hand into a death-winding hand. He can only use all his strength to seal it for hundreds of years.
But can the rocks stay here for hundreds of years?
Looking up at the sky, the two big hands there are constantly changing, unpredictable and profound, with countless threads entangled between them.
Such silk threads are colorful and exude a dazzling light.
"Ouch!"
Just for a moment, the rock didn't dare to look up at the sky anymore, with lingering fear.
He couldn't understand why such a problem occurred.
Zheng
Like the sound of plucked strings.
Mo Qier plucked a silk thread for some reason, and that was the sound the thread made.
"Why……"
Mo Qier suddenly raised his head and howled, wailing heart-breakingly.
Rock was startled by him and looked at him, what's wrong with this little guy?
Are you scared!
It didn't seem to be the case, and he looked at Mo Qier in front of him doubtfully.
Strange?
There is a question mark in Yan Yan's mind. Is he crying like this for a while?
What has touched me to make me sad like this?
In just a moment, Mo Qier was already crying so hard that she was out of breath. She really couldn't pretend to be so heart-wrenching.
"Hey, hey, don't cry, don't cry, it's not like you can't get out, is it?"
Yan Yan persuaded, trying to make Mo Qier stop crying, but found that he couldn't persuade him. This man seemed to have lost his mind.
It shouldn’t be!
"Stop crying, my head hurts from crying."
Rock couldn't bear it any longer, so he lifted Mo Qier's shoulders, shook him and yelled.
But it was of no use, Mo Qier was still crying, and the sadness could not be stopped no matter what.
"how so?"
The rock suddenly discovered something unusual. Mo Qier was holding a light blue silk thread in his hands.
As soon as the rock was looked over, a sense of sadness arose spontaneously.
Um!
Rock was startled and turned his head quickly. A red thread swayed in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help laughing.
"Ha ha!……"
The surprised rock followed the direction in which the red thread swung, but unexpectedly couldn't help but burst out laughing.
No, there's something wrong!
Rock turned his head hurriedly, but it was extremely difficult. It felt like he was sinking deep into the red thread.
Well
I couldn't stop laughing, I couldn't stop even if I wanted to, I even had to laugh.
The mysterious feeling was so bad, because it was not that I wanted to laugh, but that I couldn't help myself.
Turning his head with difficulty, his eyes met the blue silk thread held in Mo Qier's hand.
A twinge of sadness suddenly hit me, and my laughter suddenly stopped, but my face suddenly changed, and I felt like I was about to cry.
Finished
Rock quickly closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down, but the sadness was still there, trying to invade his soul, which was terrible.
After finally calming down, I finally understood why Mo Qier kept crying. He would have done the same thing if he was unprepared!
You can't see that silk thread, no, Mo Qier is still holding it!
Rock suddenly felt like his scalp was exploding.
Without hesitation, he took out an ordinary sword, wrapped the tip of the sword around the silk thread in Mo Qier's hand a few times, let the silk thread wrap around the sword, and then threw it out with a wave of his hand.
"Woo"
Just at this moment, I couldn't help crying. I really couldn't help it. Even without this thread, I couldn't help crying.
However, Shi Yan was still awake in his heart and knocked Mo Qier unconscious with a slap. He had no choice but to let him cry if he continued crying, and he would cry to death.
The rock slowly rotated its body, not looking at the top of its head. What it was paying attention to now was its surroundings. Those single threads floating in the air were the most terrifying, as they were hard to guard against.
It's incredible to see that there are seven colored silk threads, black, white, red, yellow, blue and purple everywhere, single threads criss-crossing each other. There is no doubt that every one of these threads has problems and must not be touched.
Just looking at it will make you lose yourself.
As a last resort, the rock could only release its spiritual energy, bulge up an egg-like cover, wrap itself inside, and block the intrusion of these threads.
Not to mention, it really works, but then something feels wrong.
Although the spiritual energy released outside blocks the thread, it is difficult to maintain it!
How to support the spiritual energy that must be released every moment is a big problem.
Fortunately, there are still a lot of spirit-gathering pills, so the situation will not be unsustainable for the time being.
But sooner or later we have to get there, it's just sooner or later.
Mo Qier woke up, lay down at the foot of the rock and sighed.
"That's the silk string of mourning. I caught it, but I couldn't help it!"
Mo Qier actually knew his situation, and it was understood that he was going to catch the string by himself.
"Can you tell me what's going on?"
The rocks are not only curious, but also if you want to get out, you must find a way to control these threads, otherwise you will be trapped for hundreds of years and not be able to get out.
The key is that even if you are given a hundred years, there are not that many Spirit Gathering Pills to maintain, so you must find a way to solve it, otherwise it will be a dead end.
"These threads represent the seven emotions and six desires. Each color is a desire, which is difficult to control. Because we are human, people will have seven emotions and six desires. It is unavoidable. The only way is to accept it. If you want not to be controlled, you must learn to be patient."
"Patience, how can I bear it! I can't bear this thing! I can't bear it."
Rock shook his head, endure it! This is definitely not a good idea!
Is it really necessary to draw a sword and ask the sky? There is no doubt that the strange cow finally left and said that it was a way.
Draw your sword and ask the sky, and cut off the two hands of the sky to solve all problems.
But he didn't dare to draw the sword, he didn't want to draw the sword.
Then he had no choice but to do something else.
If you can't look at it, don't look at it. If you can't touch it, don't touch it.
Thinking of this, Rock suddenly took out an ordinary long sword.
A stabbing sound
The sound of tearing clothes frightened Mo Beggar and he turned over and got up, because the rock tore was not his own clothes, but the clothes of Mo Beggar who was lying on the ground.
"Don't tell me you only have this piece of clothing. Protect it yourself. Be careful. Don't have any more."
As Yan Shi spoke, he kept holding his hands, wrapping his hands with the clothes torn from Mo Qier's body, and even his head was wrapped in an airtight seal.
Mo Qier was dumbfounded, but his eyes were getting bigger and brighter.
"Yes! Why didn't I think that if you don't touch or look at it, it will be fine?"
"Haha, you have to destroy it! Otherwise it will be useless."
As Rock spoke, he suddenly drew his sword and stirred it up in all directions. At the same time, his spiritual energy was released to block his whole body. Only his hand and sword were outside this protection.
Stirring everywhere, no matter where you go, it will be bounced back by the big net anyway, and you can't get out, but you can clear these threads inside.
"Okay, okay, it's gone. Find a place to throw it away. Quick, you can't look at this thing."
Mo Qier's voice was extremely urgent.
Shi Yan was stunned for a moment, then stood still, not daring to take back the hand holding the sword, and used the other hand to pull the tattered clothes covering his head.
As soon as I saw the ball in the hand holding the sword, I almost lost my mind. I felt a bang and my head almost exploded. It was so terrifying.
How to deal with this thing?
Rock's heart suddenly felt hot. I can't even look at this thing now. It's such a good thing! I have to find a way to keep it!
Without hesitation, he took off his clothes and wrapped the mass in one hand.
He opened his eyes and looked at it, then tucked it tightly again, fearing that it would be exposed a little, and then threw it into the storage ring.
Looking around, I suddenly felt relieved and collected my spiritual energy.
As long as you don't look at it and don't touch that big network, you'll be fine for the time being.
Mo Qier looked at the rock with admiration and almost came up to rub his shoulders and back. Anyway, he was the kind of person who would definitely be obedient to whatever the rock asked him to do at this moment.
Rock didn't look at him and was making the necessary preparations.
It is useful to deal with such threads, which means it can also be used to deal with the surroundings and even the sky.
Only when the big net is broken can everything be completely fine, otherwise you will never be able to rest assured.
"Come here and wrap it up for me."
Yan Yan asked Mo Qier to come over, but he didn't give him anything, and he didn't have any clothes. Apart from Piaomiao Fairy Clothes, there were only a few sets issued by Jixia Academy. These things couldn't be moved.
There must be!
Mo Qier looked confused, not expecting that Yan Yan would do this, but then he was extremely happy and happily took out his clothes. After all, it was also related to him, so he helped Yan Yan wrap it airtight.
It is another ordinary long sword, still protected by spiritual energy, necessary protection.
"Be careful, if it looks bad, please give me a warning."
Yan Yan told Mo Qier that after all, he was wrapped tightly and could not be seen.
"Okay! I will!"
Mo Qier said firmly that if he wanted to leave here alive, Rock was his hope, and he would not let Rock take risks.
Chi
Rock held the sword and rushed forward, straight to the edge of the big net. He had to break it before he could get out!
Um
The rock rushing forward suddenly felt resistance, coming from the tip of the sword, which had undoubtedly pierced the big net.
But there is no tearing feeling, instead it feels soft and elastic.
His momentum was still there and he was still moving forward, but the big net had already sunk in.
"No more swords, retreat quickly, quickly."
Suddenly, Mo Qier's horrified scream came from behind. The emergency situation shocked even the rock.
Knowing that something was wrong, he immediately dropped the sword in his hand and ran straight back from where he came from.
The distance calculation was still OK. When the rock came back, he opened his blindfolded eyes and looked up. He suddenly felt his hairs standing on end.
The sword is still on the big net, but unfortunately it has been broken into pieces.
It was crushed into pieces and was still crunching.
The big hands that should have been in the sky actually appeared at that place, and they kept rubbing them.
The broken long sword leaked out from the gap between the big fingers.
I believe that if I were caught by such a big hand, I would definitely not be in a good position.