Forty-two, the tip of the horns

The problem is that at this moment, the path they are on is very similar to the situation of the second corridor they have passed, just as the situation of the third corridor they have just walked is the same as that of the first corridor.

Both of them, whether it is the number of gold jewels and the white bones in the corridor, the placement, and even the spots that accidentally touch them, are all in the same place on the same thing.

Not to mention where the people who set up this corridor had to find so many gold jewels and bones, it was a laborious task to arrange these things in the same position.

The reason why he set it up like this is probably to give the intruders the illusion that they have been wandering endlessly in the same place, and thus lose their minds.

And in the next journey, Lan Yutang and the situation they encountered were almost the same as they imagined, sure enough, the Yongdao full of gold jewelry and the Yongdao full of Sensen's white bones intersected, the odd number of Yongdao appeared all gold jewelry, and the even number of Yongdao all appeared Sensen's white bones.

Moreover, all the gold jewels in the odd-numbered corridors are the same in terms of quantity and placement, and all the corridors full of white bones in the even-numbered corridors are the same.

They walked and walked like this, although they knew in their hearts that they were walking different paths at the moment, but when they saw the same things and the same place, they still had the inevitable illusion that they were still wandering endlessly in the same place.

This cycle is driving them all crazy.

They would love to get out of this damn place as soon as possible.

However, the road here is like a bottomless abyss, whether it is a road full of gold and jewels, or a road full of white bones, all of them have no beginning and no end, no end, no direction, as if they are inexhaustible fractions, and the cycle goes on endlessly until they die of exhaustion.

As they walked, they became confused, as if they had suddenly lost their sense of direction, not knowing whether they were walking deeper into the corridor or returning to the same path.

They don't know where they're going or where they're coming from, it's like they've entered a labyrinth manipulated by mysterious powers, or they've been caught in a phantom that bewitches people's brains like the Nocturnal of the Phoenix.

Moreover, they also found that there were two completely different, or completely opposite atmospheres, in the corridor full of gold and jewels, and in the corridor full of white bones.

In the corridor full of gold and jewelry, although there is also the cold air of the forest, but the atmosphere of the forest brings not terror, but respect, just like the kind of awe that the younger generation can't help but feel when they see the respected elders.

As for the cold air emanating from the corridor full of bones, it is completely terrifying, like the lair of the devil in mythology, dark, obscure, dull, with the smell of death, which will make people shudder.

These two Yongdao are like two people with completely different personalities, one is calm and elegant, exuding a heavenly temperament, and the other is sharp, blunt, and has a cruel atmosphere.

Thinking of this, Lan Yutang was suddenly stunned, and suddenly remembered the two people who claimed to be the master of the Pure Land of Bliss and the master of the Turbid Land of the Desolate Mound.

Could it be that at this moment...... Are they now trapped in two completely different enchantments that these two people have set up behind the scenes?

What kind of power does it take to directly manipulate other people's consciousness with their mental power from a long distance and plunge them into endless panic?

I am afraid that this kind of power can only be done by gods from heaven and ghosts from hell, but are these two people really gods, as they say?

If the Pure Land of Bliss represents the sacred and the sunny, then it may be him who has placed an enchantment in the corridor full of gold and jewels.

As for the enchantment that was laid in the corridor full of white bones, it was the one whose voice was as sharp as pig iron and claimed to be the owner of the barren mound and turbid soil.

But what are these two people? Why can they control their consciousness with their minds so far away, are they really not people, but gods, ghosts?

Aren't they the so-called masters of the white-faced and green-shirted young man who said he wanted to invite his monk Tianxiang to meet? If they wanted to see them, why did they bother to put so much effort to lay such an enchantment in the passage they passed through to stop their actions?

This is a very serious question, and it is also a very critical question, but at this moment, Lan Yutang has no time to think about this, because at this moment, they have walked into the corridor full of gold and jewelry again.

The sky is full of gold, the jewelry is all over the ground, and the already narrow and dull corridor is filled with these gold jewelry, and there is an indescribable sense of depression.

Not only do they have to keep an eye out for the person behind the scenes, but they also have to keep an eye out for the mountains of gold and jewels beneath their feet, because if they get the slightest distraction, they are likely to trip over.

Moreover, the further they went in, the deeper they went, the more gold and jewelry piled up in the corridor, almost more than the stones in the corridor.

In fact, there are no stones to be seen in this corridor.

Because all the stones had been covered with gold jewels all over the ground, which had already filled the already small passageway, barely enough for two people to pass through.

On weekdays, walking on the rocky mountain road is a very frustrating thing, but now they suddenly miss those stones.

Because the jewels on the floor are almost driving them crazy.

They even felt that the gold jewels all over the ground were so ugly, so cheesy, so terrible, even disgusting, that they would never see this unfortunate gold jewels again.

Although Shang Tianxiang likes gold and jewelry, at this time, she suddenly felt that her stomach was turning upside down, and she looked like she was about to vomit.

With the activity of her body, the Gu poison on her body was slowly spreading with the flow of blood, but she could no longer feel the strong burning sensation.

Because not only were her five senses slowly disappearing, but the cold atmosphere emanating from this long corridor was just suppressed by the burning sensation emitted by the gossip skeleton pattern on her body when it spread.

The two of them supported each other like this, and continued to walk in, walk, walk...... Fearful, or reverent.

Although they all believe in a truth, even if the hole is deep, there should be an end, but now, the more they go inside, the more they feel doubtful, whether this hole has an end, whether they can go to the end, and whether they really want to be buried in such a road with no beginning and no end?

Although the passages they passed through in the following time were still in a cycle full of gold jewels and bones full of white bones, although the number and placement of those gold jewels and bones were still the same, they were also aware of the subtle changes that had taken place.

Because the further they went, the narrower the corridor became.

At the beginning, this change was not obvious to them because of the fear that had prevailed in their hearts, but after passing through about fifteen corridors full of gold and jewels and fifteen corridors full of white bones, the change was evident.

As they propped each other on, the Lakers felt that the long corridor filled with gold jewels and bones was like an upside-down bull's horn.