Crown of Silence

Chapter 355 The Eye of Resentment

"A revelation musician."

Ye Qingxuan briefly inspected the corpse: "Judging from the bones, he is about twenty-seven years old. The amulet pattern on his body seems to come from the south. This is... a shovel in his hand."

Ye Qingxuan took out the two-part spear in the corpse's hand and struck it against the object. He made a distinction and nodded: "It should be an exploration scholar of the geological prospecting school. Among the exploration musicians, he is the one who has the most experience in geological exploration and underground ruins. He can walk in In front of us, it’s not surprising.”

He stood up and looked around the room.

This is a hall with six side doors, which can probably lead to six different places. And right in front, there is a corridor that extends downward...

Finally, his eyes fell on the door frame... There were obvious traces of a monkey in the dust there. The stone monkey might have been there originally.

If there is an unauthorized visitor, when the door is opened, it will be torn apart from top to bottom...

"I've walked all the way without encountering any decent obstacles other than clay dolls. I'm afraid I'm just careless, right?"

Ye Qingxuan sighed, stretched out his hand to gather the bones of the deceased, put it into an empty coffin outside the door, and closed the coffin lid.

It's good to die in a tomb, and you'll never have to worry about a coffin.

“Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, whatever needs to go, don’t stay.”

Ye Qingxuan reached out and drew a symbol of the Holy Emblem on the coffin, and held a brief funeral for this competitor. This may be the first competitor who died in the ruins, and it also served as a reminder to several people in the team.

Everyone cheered up one after another and did not dare to slack off anymore.

After all, who knows what the hell we might encounter next?

The further down you go, the more ghostly things you're sure to see.

Next, at regular intervals, in addition to Ye Qingxuan's thoughts, Barlow will also release more than a dozen white rats to explore the path. These white rats themselves are not strong in animal nature, almost blank, and their lives are short and valuable. inexpensive. Putting hundreds of them in one go won’t be a burden at all.

Except for one stupid one who rolled down the steps and died after an unknown period of time, everything else was fine.

But the further they walked, the uglier everyone's expressions became.

Where in the world is there such a long staircase that takes more than ten minutes to walk?

They walked as far as Barlow's feet, and they still hadn't seen the next level. Ye Qingxuan did a rough calculation in his mind and frowned: "We have walked down a few hundred meters... Even if the ancient Romulus people were so crowded that they would be troublesome, they would not be able to do this kind of meaningless thing. building, not to mention that this design makes no sense.”

"Illusion?"

Samuel thought for a while, then a surging fire suddenly lit up in his hand, and the blazing high temperature spread. The remaining people were prepared to prevent the impact. It seemed that Samuel planned to completely destroy this section of stairs.

Therefore, the change type musician is really good. Playing all kinds of super destructive music is as easy as eating and drinking.

However, just when Samuel was about to start destroying, he was stopped by Ye Qingxuan.

"it's useless."

Ye Qingxuan said calmly: "I am a revelation musician who can walk in unknowingly. If it is an illusion, then it must be a large-scale illusion with more than one fulcrum, and it is probably on us.

If you destroy it rashly and trigger subsequent changes, it will only make us sink deeper and deeper. "

After hearing what he said, everyone was silent for a while.

Firstly, I can't think of any better way, and secondly, when I hear this guy say that he is a revelation musician, there is always an indescribable feeling of dissonance.

"Then what can you do?" Barlow asked.

Ye Qingxuan pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled and became serious:

"No."

"..."

In silence, the three of them tried hard to hold back a mouthful of blood. Barlow glared at him: "Then why are you pretending? You are a revelation musician and have led us into illusion. There is no way to do it." What's the use of you!"

"Don't worry, I'm just joking to liven up the atmosphere."

Ye Qingxuan smiled and waved his hand: "But my advanced field in the Enlightenment School is the identification and interpretation of music theory, so I don't feel bad about breaking illusions. But, don't worry..."

He changed the subject and took out a palm-sized velvet bag from his pocket. You can vaguely see something small and spherical in the bag. Ye Qingxuan grabbed the rope that tied the velvet bag and turned the velvet bag in the air several times, feeling indescribably relaxed and happy.

But as the velvet bag rotates, a faint chill and rotten odor spreads.

That is if there is actual malice.

"This is……"

Miller seemed to have remembered something and couldn't help but take a step back, his face pale: "Eye of Grudge, you made this kind of ghost thing?"

After hearing Miller's words, Samuel and Barlow suddenly changed their expressions and took a step back unconsciously, as if there was some terrible monster hidden in the bag.

In fact, strictly speaking, the Eye of Grudge is just a consumable material for singing.

It is versatile and can be added to any movement to add unique effects to the movement. As the name suggests, the Eye of Grudge is a petrified eyeball, the curse and scream of the dead from the underworld.

This piece of singing consumables can only be effective if used by the maker himself. Because the production process is too cruel and violates human ethics and morality, it has been boycotted and banned by the Holy City. How cruel is it? As long as you know that this thing first belonged to a black musician The results of the invention will be clear.

Its biggest function is not to break the illusion, but to use itself as a fulcrum, forcibly embed it into the illusion, and through this fulcrum, in turn pollute the entire illusion.

Any illusionist knows how troublesome it would be to allow an external fulcrum to be inserted into his illusion to stir up trouble.

"There is no way, I have to make up for my weaknesses."

Ye Qingxuan didn't care, and reached out to take out a shriveled eyeball from the velvet bag and weighed it in his hand. In that shriveled eyeball, the pupil was still turning on its own, and when it looked at people, it exuded a tangible malice and resentment.

Samuel and the other two thought of the bloody ritual recorded in the file, and couldn't help but turn their heads away, unable to bear to watch.

"By the way, what day is today?"

Ye Qingxuan suddenly asked.

"September 3..."

Someone answered subconsciously, and stopped halfway through, as if covering his mouth. The voice was gentle, it was a woman.

So, Ye Qingxuan laughed: "What's your name?"

"Rui... Bei... Um!"

The voice came with difficulty, as if trying to resist Ye Qingxuan's questioning, but involuntarily, in the end, the voice was forcibly cut off.

"It seems that there is more than one person."

Ye Qingxuan's smile became colder and colder, and he slowly raised the eyeball in his hand, but there was no eyeball in his hand, only a glass marble.

"Sorry, since you have accepted the 'hint', you should understand what I can do to you next, right?"

He said lightly, "If possible, I don't want to torture girls. So, how about we each take a step back? You remove the illusion, and I, also withdraw the hint.

Otherwise, you can imagine the fate of Mr. 'Simon'. You don't want to have gender recognition disorder and can only go to the men's bathroom in the future, right?"

The painful hum suppressed anger, but Ye Qingxuan's face suddenly froze, and the glass bead in his hand turned.

Then, the woman's painful groaning sounded again, as if she was enduring great pain, and screams came.

"Want to remove my suggestion? It seems that there is another mind musician among your companions..."

Ye Qingxuan raised his eyebrows: "Sorry, although I haven't learned other skills, if you want to remove my suggestion, you must be as good as my "teacher"."

Although he just used the glass beads to attract other people's attention in a hurry and implanted the suggestion and intention, the suggestion implantation that Laura taught him step by step is not so easy to remove.

At least more than ten minutes.

During these more than ten minutes, he can use this glass bead as a medium to make waves in the mind of the illusionist lady...

Who made her so worried when she heard that Ye Qingxuan had the Eye of Curse, staring at the thing in Ye Qingxuan's hand for a long time?

"Enough, Rebecca, your illusion can't stop them, let them in."

Another familiar voice sounded.

Ye Qingxuan smiled when he heard this: "An acquaintance? Mr. Colt, what's going on?"

"You'll know for yourself."

With Colt's voice, the illusion dissipated and everything returned to normal.

In front of Ye Qingxuan, there was still a staircase, but there were only two or three short steps left. They walked for more than ten minutes for these three short steps.

And just below the stairs was a huge hall.

In the empty hall, there were only columns supporting the dome. At the end of the hall, there was a door. In front of the door, in addition to Colt, there were five familiar figures to Ye Qingxuan.

Among them was Colt.

There were also several musicians that Ye Qingxuan had seen that night, and among them, Rebecca from the voodoo crypt was looking at him coldly, with anger and hatred on her beautiful face.

Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly and threw the glass ball in his hand over. The glass ball was caught by another female musician, Ariana. After a brief inspection, Ariana destroyed the glass bead, cutting off Ye Qingxuan's intention and hint.

Two other musicians looked at them coldly, hiding etheric reactions in their sleeves, as if waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Among them, Colt supported a wooden stick, glanced at Ye Qingxuan, and just said:

"I didn't expect that you would arrive here after us."

"After all, you are not the first."

Ye Qingxuan smiled: "I guess you are not kind enough to stay here and wait for us. Let me guess, what difficulties have you encountered?"

"The same thing."

Colt turned sideways and revealed the door behind him: "Come here and see for yourself."

Behind him, several musicians who were ready to go stood in front of the door and cast cold eyes. It didn't look like the phantom Ye Qingxuan came to check, but it seemed that he was waiting for him to walk into the encirclement.

Walk into the trap.