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Chapter 292: Old Man

Feng Ziqing looked at the somewhat abnormal girl in front of him and thought in his mind. Her attitude seemed to have softened. Could it be the influence of this weird palace? Although she didn't know why, it was always a good thing.

He walked into the secret room, stood in front of the wooden door, looked at it for a moment, and said without looking back: "Miss Yi, did you come in through this wooden door before?"

No one answered the door.

"Miss Yi?" Feng Ziqing turned around and asked.

There was still no answer outside the door.

He raised his voice and said loudly: "Yizhi! Are you deaf, or are you crazy?"

After he yelled like this, the person outside the door realized what he was doing and didn't get angry. He hurriedly replied: "Master Fengfeng, what do you want me to do?"

Yi Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and touched her inexplicably hot cheek, wondering what had happened to her just now. Being so distracted was obviously not her usual style.

She touched the back of her head, and the pain had been greatly reduced. She rubbed it, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and smiled inexplicably.

She stuck her head out and happened to look at Feng Ziqing who was walking to the door. Her mind was instantly frozen. There was only one thought in her mind. The frowning look on this man's face was quite heroic, hehe...

Feng Ziqing frowned and glanced at Yi Zhi, waved his hand in front of her eyes, then laughed out loud and teased: "Hey, Yi Zhi, after all, you were once a master of the Sixth Realm, why is it so easy?

Xizhen, if I had taken advantage of you just now, I could have severely injured you in an instant! It seems that your state of mind is not stable, and it will be a matter of time before you fall."

Seeing the contemptuous smile of the other party, Yi Zhi calmed down and assumed the posture of a master again. He hummed softly, walked around Feng Ziqing and walked towards the wooden door.

Feng Zi shook his head lightly and smiled helplessly. He walked behind Yi Zhi, waited for her to observe for a while, and then asked: "How is it? Compared with last time, is it different?"

Yi Zhi shook his head and said, "No, when the three of us came in through this wooden door, we couldn't open it anymore. After that, we rummaged around inside the ding, and it's the same as when we left. The same is true for the main hall outside the door."

She took a few steps inside, pointed to the ground and said, "I made many marks on the ground, including on the stone pillars of the main hall, in order to find out whether there were formations or the like here. Through the observation just now, they all

It hasn’t changed.”

Feng Ziqing took over and said: "Then this means that there is no formation here? If there is a formation, at least one of them will change when the formation is in operation."

Yi Zhi nodded and thought to himself, that's not bad, he already understands the formation.

"We have searched on the ground, on the walls, on the roof, on the bed, under the table, etc., but there is nothing. I really don't know what the people who built this hall wanted for it. It's so weird."

Feng Zi sighed softly, "It's over. I'm not really going to be trapped here. It's really bad luck to be dragged in here by this bitch."

"You are so young, why are you always whining and sighing? Oh, you are already in the realm of taking advantage of the void. This time, your progress is finally a little faster. I am very relieved."

A lazy voice sounded in Feng Ziqing's soul sea, and Feng Ziqing felt happy. This guy finally woke up, just in time to see if he could help.

Feng Ziqing replied in the sea of ​​​​soul: "Old Wu, you are finally awake. It's better to come here than to come by chance. Let's see how we can get out." Then he roughly recounted what happened after he came in, and everyone listened.

The latter was amazed.

Old Wu looked around with his calm eyes. When he saw the pairs of embroidered shoes on the ground, his heart suddenly shook and he said in a deep voice: "Go to the hall outside alone and don't let her come out."

Feng Ziqing's heart moved. Could it be that Old Wu really had a solution? He coughed twice and said, "Yizhi, I'll go to the main hall, but you can stay here and take a closer look."

"What's so good about this? I'm tired of it a long time ago. I might as well"

"Huh?" Feng Ziqing raised his eyebrows and stared at Yi Zhi closely.

Under his gaze, Yi Zhi's heart softened inexplicably. She lowered her eyebrows and said softly, "Okay, I'll just listen to you. I'll take a closer look."

"Yeah" Feng Ziqing nodded with satisfaction and then walked out of the secret room.

After he left, Yi Zhi lightly stamped her foot, secretly annoyed that she was not living up to expectations.

——

In the main hall, Feng Ziqing responded to Lao Wu's request and slowly walked around two rows of tall stone pillars, touching the stone pillars with his hands from time to time. The stone pillars were as smooth as ytterbium and felt cold to the touch.

"Old Wu, how are you doing? Have you figured out any tricks?"

"Why are you so anxious? How long did it take for me to wake up? Don't rush me, or I will fall asleep faster."

Feng Ziqing had no choice but to stop questioning.

After touching the last stone pillar, Lao Wu slowly said: "I have a feeling that this place was not like this before. It feels more lively and should be lively..."

Old Wu's tone suddenly changed, "Go ahead! Look at the top of the seventh stone pillar in the right row to see if there is an embedded stone on it!"

Feng Ziqing's eyes shone, and in a flash, he reached the top of the stone pillar. Sure enough, there was a stone embedded in it. The stone was intact and there were no cracks on the surface.

"Go, look at the bottom of the thirteenth stone pillar in the left row. Is there a word "Li" at the bottom?"

Feng Ziqing's body flashed, and he was overjoyed. There was a word "Li" printed on the bottom of the stone pillar. Feng Ziqing had a sudden idea and went around to the other end of the stone pillar. Hey, there was a word "Li" on it.

Etiquette and reason.

Huh? Feng Ziqing has some doubts in his heart and feels a bit familiar.

This time it was Old Wu's turn to be surprised, "Hey, there's one more word? Why didn't I feel it? Forget it, never mind, go and see if there is a small wooden lotus statue on the foot of the dressing table in the room!"

"

With a whoosh, Feng Ziqing rushed into the secret room. Without waiting for the girl in the room to scream and ask, he directly lifted the dressing table and touched each table leg. Sure enough, the table leg next to the wall was hollowed out, and there was a little finger.

The hole was about the same size as the hole, and the hole was quite deep. He used his Yuan Power to suck it in, and a small wooden lotus statue fell out of the hole and fell into his hand.

Feng Ziqing held the small wooden lotus statue with his fingers and looked at it carefully. Just as he was about to ask Old Wu what was going on, Old Wu's feeble and intermittent voice came from the sea of ​​soul, "Keep the key, keep it."

good"

After that, my mind returned to calm.

"Yeah." Feng Ziqing replied in his heart.

While he was studying the small wooden lotus statue, his mind was racing, waiting for how to explain this scene.

"Feng Gongfeng is not serious, how did you know there was something inside the legs of this dressing table?" Yi Zhi looked at the small wooden lotus statue in Feng Ziqing's hand and asked in confusion.

"Um!"

Feng Ziqing suddenly groaned, a look of pain appeared on his face, his body suddenly stiffened, and he fell straight backwards.

A flash of hesitation flashed in Yi Zhi's eyes. Was he pretending? She just watched Feng Ziqing fall down. When his head was only half a foot away from the ground, she couldn't bear it and raised her foot to lightly kick him on the arm.

, with a soft thud, the latter slipped three feet away and fell to the ground to avoid the consequences of hitting his head on the ground.

The small wooden lotus statue is still held in Feng Ziqing's hand.

Yi Zhi frowned slightly and looked around, but didn't find anything unusual. She walked to Feng Ziqing and squatted down, looking at his expression. Except for the look of pain on his face, there was no other difference.

"Hey, the wind is not strong, you are possessed by an evil spirit? You were fine, why did you suddenly fall to the ground?"

Yi Zhi gently patted Feng Ziqing's face, but there was no response from the other party. She stretched out her hand to pick up the small wooden lotus statue, but found that it was tightly held by the man's palm, so she had to give up because there was no force.

The need to break it apart.

Half an hour later, Feng Ziqing still had no reaction, so Yi Zhi had no choice but to continue practicing and restore his own energy.

After a long time, Yi Zhi slowly opened her eyes. There was already a trace of rosiness on her originally pale face. She glanced sideways at Feng Ziqing, only to find that the person was no longer there. She stood up suddenly, a breeze blew up, and her eyes blurred, and that person was there.

appear before one's own eyes.

"Who are you and why do you appear here?"

Yi Zhi's body flashed and she quickly retreated because she felt an extremely dangerous aura from Feng Buzhong's body, which made people shudder.

She looked at the other party's stern expression, and she couldn't feel any emotional fluctuations in his tone just now, which was extremely unfamiliar.

Could it be that he is really possessed?

"Tell me, who are you!" There was a trace of impatience in his tone.

"My name is Yi Mingzhi. I entered this place by mistake and got trapped. Who are you? Are you the owner of this place?" Yi Zhi answered cautiously, while watching the other person's words and deeds.

I saw him showing confused eyes and murmuring to himself: "Who am I and why am I here? He said he would come back to find me, but I waited and waited and waited and finally didn't see him come back. I seemed so sad.

Then took a nap, and then"

At this time, the expression on Feng Ziqing's face was extremely confused, and he kept mumbling.


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