Cheng Luo calmed down for a moment, and the dizziness gradually disappeared. He stood up and opened the map first, but found that he was not in Ghana at all, and the red dot indicating the player's position was outside the maximum range of the map. His team was also disbanded.
The scroll to return to the city also shows that it cannot be used. It seems that if you don't circle around this place for a few days, you won't be able to go back.
Cheng Luo dusted off the water plants and dirt on his body, held the sword in his hand and walked slowly towards the palace. Cheng Luo walked to the door of the palace and carefully touched the dust on the door with his hand. It seemed that this temple at least
No one has cleaned it in hundreds of years
Cheng Luo thought to himself that he came to this ghost place because of the crack in the void, and this should be another dimension. He continued walking into the temple. The architectural styles in the temple were all from the ancient civilization and magic era, and there were still vague images on the walls.
Some runes and magic circles, Cheng Luo activated the reading skill, but it was prompted that the text was too blurry and could not be recognized.
Cheng Luo walked and read the runes on the wall, but he couldn't identify any of them. After walking for a long time, Cheng Luo found that these runes looked familiar. He seemed to have walked in circles here several times, but Cheng Luo was following a straight line.
If you walk along the wall, you won't go around in circles.
Puzzled in his heart, he made a cross mark on the wall with his sword, and then walked forward. This time Cheng Luo did not use read on the wall, but concentrated on walking forward along a straight line. Not long after, Cheng Luo discovered
He has passed the mark he made three times. This time Cheng Luo chose to take the left side of the fork in the road. He couldn't believe that he could still see the mark he made.
After walking for a long time, Cheng Luo thought that he was on the right track this time, but suddenly he found that there was only one mark on the wall made by a sword blade, and judging from the clarity, this was the mark he had just made, but he clearly made two marks.
, he should be the only one here, right?
Cheng Luo felt his hair stand on end, and he kept looking around, taking small steps back, but something strange happened.
Behind him was the inner hall, but he clearly came from here. Cheng Luo had goosebumps all over his body, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk into the hall. This is a six-story corridor.
It is U-shaped, and there is an oil lamp every five steps on the right hand side of the corridor on each floor. The light blue magic flame burning inside is probably passed down from the Magic Age. It has not been extinguished until now. There is an oil lamp in the corridor on the top floor.
Exit, Cheng Luo climbed up the stairs and walked up to the third floor. Cheng Luo felt more and more strange. He just saw that the exit door on the first floor was the size of a fist, but now it was still the size of a fist on the third floor and the items on the two floors were furnished.
Exactly the same style
Cheng Luo looked at the opposite side of the corridor. I went up two floors, but the corridor on the opposite side... one, two, three, four! There are actually four floors under me, so am I not on the fifth floor now?
The goosebumps on Cheng Luo's body have fallen all over the ground. He took a deep breath. Then I'll just go up one more level. He leaned on the left side of the corridor and walked forward slowly. This ghost place is so weird.
Going up another level, Cheng Luo found that the oil lamps on this level were arranged on the left hand side. Looking across the corridor, the oil lamps there were also on the left hand side.
Wait! Cheng Luo turned his eyes to the left, his eyes widened, and he swallowed a mouthful of spit. In the center of the corridor on the floor below him was the exit, which meant that he was not on the sixth floor now, but on the seventh floor.
It's so strange. I just went up to one level and I still have to go down.
No! This inner hall has only six floors in total. Where did the seven floors come from? There is a ghost! It is haunted!
Cheng Luo was really not calm now. He was so scared that he burst into tears and ran downstairs like a child. However, after running a full twelve floors, he counted the corridors again and found that he was still on the seventh floor!
Cheng Luo's legs were completely paralyzed. Why did he catch up with all the weird things? I'll use the magic rope to get over!
Cheng Luo tied the magic rope to the corridor at the exit of the sixth floor, then took off and jumped directly to the ghost staircase at the exit. He walked down thirteen floors before going down to the next floor.
Walking out of the exit, there was a chapel in front of him! Cheng Luo took a deep breath, now he could see some open space.
This chapel is not very big. A statue of a god is located in the center of the palace. There is a circular wall around the statue. There are thirteen small statues of gods carved on the wall. There is a torch in front of each mark, and the torch has long been extinguished.
, it is estimated that like this temple, no one has added fuel to the fire for hundreds of years.
Although the workmanship of this temple is exquisite, it is not much different from an ordinary palace. Cheng Luo climbed on the platform in front of the statue of the god and observed carefully. This was an elf mage, and the carvings on the surrounding walls were mages of other races.
:Humans, dwarves, gnomes, goblins, orcs, undead, ratmen, frogmen, bearmen, tauren, trolls, and werewolves all knelt down to worship the elf mage in the middle.
Wait, one is missing!
Cheng Luo remembered that there were thirteen carvings when he first counted them. Why are there twelve now? Cheng Luo felt a sense of fear in his heart. Is there a ghost? Or did I not see clearly? Strange!
Humans, dwarves...werewolves, yes, there are twelve marks. I must have counted them wrong the first time?
But why is there a missing race? Elves!
Cheng Luo then thought about it, he was obviously trying to scare himself. Who said there were no elves? It was the one standing in the middle. According to Cheng Luo's speculation, these mages must be inferior in skill and were defeated by this elf. Cheng Luo stepped down.
He walked around the wall and carefully looked at the marks on the wall. Although these mages were kneeling on the ground, their faces were full of anger. They were probably still unconvinced after being defeated and were planning to find an opportunity to take revenge?
After walking around, he finally found a carved seal with an expression of admiration. Cheng Luo squinted his eyes and looked at the carved seal with a smile.
Cheng Luo's eyes suddenly opened wide and he screamed: It! It has a pair of pointed ears! Elf!
Cheng Luo was startled. There is a ghost! There is a ghost! He backed away crazily, ah! His back hit something. Cheng Luo turned around suddenly and found that he had bumped into a statue of a god. But? This statue should be
On the altar for worship! How could he be hit directly by Cheng Luo!
Cheng Luo looked at the ground carefully and saw that it was all flat and there was no platform at all, but the face of the statue was facing him. Shouldn't the statue be facing the door?
