This is by no means a coincidence, because this kind of mutual change between flow and solidification seems to be able to show all kinds of phenomena and colorful colors. He has only seen it on a Rorschach ruler. Ordinary people will never be able to create this kind of mixture.
Texture and color.
Why do the Rorschach rulers used by time-travelers to control others have the same color as the wall stickers between the ancient ruins of Chunshen and the main altar of Qingtian Sect? It spans ancient and modern times, divides yin and yang, and this has nothing to do with a hundred years apart.
Is there some unknown connection and origin between the two that are related?
But before that, Zhang Ke suddenly thought of something more important.
"Ye Suling, close your eyes quickly, don't look at these pictures..." When Zhang Ke shouted these words extremely nervously, he realized that he had been a step too slow.
Because the world in front of me has been shaking with a strange movement, and it has begun to merge with the flowing ink stains around it, confusing it into a dazzling array of colors. The boundaries between each object are gradually disappearing, as if everything is vast.
Gradually flowing into the vortex of colorful colors, they finally merge into one.
——Since Shangguan Xiuming said that the colorful ink marks on the Rorschach ruler can be used to control other time-travelers, then this shows that this colorful color does have a certain short-term hypnotic effect, although it is not clear
Its principle, but based on the conclusion, it can be deduced in this way.
Each three colored ink marks correspond to a specific combination of time tracers. If the completely correct ink mark corresponding to someone is not found, then the other person will only be in a trance for a while and will not be completely hypnotized. This is also the information provided by Shangguan Xiuming.
But he also admitted that he had no idea where the inkblots originally originated.
Now this room is covered with at least hundreds of colored ink stains, and the area is much larger than the ones printed on the Rorschach ruler. Zhang Ke will never believe that they have no hypnotic effect.
As the vision in front of him became increasingly blurry, Zhang Ke understood that he had been captured by the flowing colors at the moment he was looking at the ink stains. He could not even control the movement of closing his eyes and lost control of his body.
ability.
Ye Suling on the side had already fallen to the ground. After all, she was not as defensive about the ink pattern as Zhang Ke, so she might have been hypnotized by looking at it too much.
No, you have to wake up - you can't just sleep like this. Who knows that after being hypnotized by these ink marks, he will become a puppet and be manipulated to do what kind of things? And if the previous inference is correct, it was indeed Yuan Qiushi who deliberately started it.
If he used the Fangshi trap to trick the two into the house, could it be that he was using these ink marks to try to control himself without any bloodshed?
Although when he confronted Yuan Qiushi on the ground before, he had clearly expressed his disinterest in using the Rorschach ruler to control time-travelers, but who knows if that was a rhetoric used to dispel Zhang Ke's defenses?
With endless thoughts, Zhang Ke finally fell into the ocean of colors. He seemed to see the world in front of him being split into invisible points, lines and surfaces, and then reassembled and constructed. Different colors first appeared like
It faded away like the ebb tide, and then was dyed with its own new color in an orderly manner.
"here it is--"
When all the colors and graphics in front of him finally stabilized again and seemed to return to their normal appearance, Zhang Ke noticed that the surroundings had almost changed.
Although it was still in a closed room, and the surrounding area did not seem to have changed significantly, a lot of things suddenly appeared in the originally empty room, filling everything around it.
For example, on the wall not far in front of me, there was a beautifully decorated small pool. The water had a pink luster and looked particularly dreamy. And next to the other two walls, there were towering bookcases with bookshelves on them.
There are volumes of scriptures filled with books. Although some are in Chinese, most of them are written in Sanskrit, which is as crooked as tadpoles. Just taking a look at it makes people feel dizzy.
On the top of those bookshelves, there is a jade tree sculpture with green branches hanging from the branches. Pearls, clams, agates, gold and silver and countless other gorgeous ornaments are placed far away. However, because it is placed too high, it is a little away from Zhang Ke.
It was far away, so even if he stood on tiptoes, he couldn't see any specific mechanisms on the tree, but he vaguely noticed that there seemed to be a hole in the center of the trunk.
On another bookcase, there was a lazy cat lying on its back. It yawned and meowed and looked at Zhang Ke in front of him. He seemed too lazy to move, so he lowered his head and went to sleep again.
As for the center of the room, there seems to be a huge magic circle painted on it. Looking closer, it seems that someone used indigo-colored ink to draw a huge six-spoke wheel on the ground. That is what Ye Suling mentioned before.
, the Buddhist wheel symbolizing the six paths of life and the cycle of destiny.
It's just that in the center of the wheel, the painter seemed to have deliberately drawn an extra concentric circle, with a shocking word "sacrifice" written in the middle with iron-red ink - or rust-red blood.
It seems that this circle should be a place used for sacrifice by Qingtian Sect. So, is this room really still the core sacrifice area? Zhang Ke had some doubts, so he turned around.
But when Zhang Ke turned behind him, what he saw frightened him - it turned out to be a coffin with the lid sealed, and even nails had been driven into it, which meant that it had been
It has been used, and the body lying inside is probably someone unknown.
However, shouldn't this be the central sacrificial area of Qingtian Sect? Why is a coffin dragged to this place? Is it a special funeral ceremony? Or is it an unknown special sacrificial method?
Just when Zhang Ke was about to ask Ye Suling, he suddenly discovered that Ye Suling had disappeared from his side at some point.
"Officer Ye? Where are you?" Zhang Ke shouted anxiously, "Ye Suling? Can you hear me? Are you in another room?"
He remembered that the last Ye Suling he saw before he lost consciousness was that he was lying on the ground unconscious because of the hypnotic ink stain on the wall.
I must have been temporarily absent-minded for the same reason. After I regained my consciousness, I had already arrived in this room. This means that during that time, someone must have entered the room, dragged me away, and locked me in this place.
By analogy, Ye Suling was probably also locked up somewhere unknown by that person.
While Zhang Ke was thinking this way, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a figure shaking under his feet. He suddenly raised his head and saw an even more horrifying scene.