I Became the God of Light

After hearing this, everyone felt that what the professor said made sense.

At this time.

"Do you feel that this light is a bit penetrating?" Chen Ling said, looking above her head.

As soon as these words came out, everyone else was startled and looked up at the top of the palace. Not to mention, it was a bit strange to look at the green light for a long time. In combination with the current environment, it was indeed a bit eye-catching.

"Ah! What's wrong with you, Yang Dali? Why does your face look so weird?" someone in the crowd asked in horror.

"What's wrong?" Yang Dali was a little surprised.

His face was as pale as a dead person, and he was in a daze. Looking at it, you could even see a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, but he himself was unconscious and seemed not to notice it yet.

"You, you!" The people around him took a few steps back one after another, their faces a little pale.

Some people think of the previous murals, could it be...

Just when they thought of this, they saw a layer of black mist on Yang Dali's face, and his eyes were glowing red.

This scene is so similar to the mural!

"Who are you? What did you do to the idiot?" Zhao Yong asked in surprise.

"Am I okay?" Yang Dali looked confused.

However, to others, it sounded like a weird laughter.

"Ah!" Several female voices screamed, and they all looked at Yang Dali in horror.

A sharp look flashed in Wu Wei's eyes, and he suddenly rushed forward and pushed Yang Dali to the ground.

"Why are you so crazy?" Yang Dali struggled and roared.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he struggled, Wuwei was still pressing down on him.

The expressions of others also became more horrified.

Netizens also started to swipe their screens at this time.

"Holy shit, what's wrong with them? Are they all crazy?"

"Is this a group of people possessed by ghosts?"

"The scene on the palace mural is going to happen? Don't!"

Su Yun was looking at the mural when he was immediately knocked out of his senses by the roars and screams of Yang Dali and others.

The archaeological team and others looked horrified, as if they had seen something terrifying, and Wu Wei even struggled with Yang Dali.

Su Yun frowned immediately, and he also thought of the scene on the mural.

"No, I didn't feel any extraordinary power at all!"

He didn't believe that there was anything in the real world that could hide from his own perception.

"Since they don't have extraordinary powers, what's going on with them, why are they collectively going crazy?"

Thinking this, he said aloud, "What are you doing?"

As soon as the words came out, someone said in horror, "Father Michel, look at Yang Dali's face, he has a grimace on his face!"

"This..." Su Yun frowned and immediately glanced at Yang Dali.

As a result, there was no grimace at all. He only saw a very normal face.

He shook his head and asked doubtfully, "I didn't see it. Are you sure you saw the ghost face?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned and looked a little unbelievable.

They quickly looked at Yang Dali again, but the grimace was still there!

How is this going?

Just when everyone was surprised, Chen Ling suddenly exclaimed, "Wait a minute, netizens said that they didn't see any grimace on Yang Dali either!"

As soon as these words came out, they became even more confused and wavered in their hearts.

It was hard for them to decide whether to believe what they saw with their own eyes or what Father Michel and netizens said.

"Father Michel, you also have a grimace on your face!" Master Qingyun's face froze.

The others were startled and saw that a strange black face gradually appeared on Father Michel's face, and a look of horror flashed across their faces.

Looking at the panicked people, Su Yun thought to himself, "Something's wrong!"

If there were still doubts before, Yang Dali might have been hit by something he didn't know about, but now there's no need to think about it, it's definitely not normal!

The appearance of ghost faces on mortals and on him are completely two different concepts.

If it happens to you and you can't find anything abnormal, it's almost impossible!

And since the problem is not mine, based on what Lenovo netizens say, it must be them.

With this in mind, he looked at Peng Rongqian gently and said, "Child, I think the problem must be with you. Is there anything wrong with your body?"

Chen Ling and others were stunned, and these words calmed them down a little.

They endured the grimaces on the priest and Yang Dali's bodies, and felt their bodies one after another, and then each one of them said that it was normal and there was nothing wrong with their body.

Su Yun frowned and thought, "What exactly went wrong..."

After thinking about it, based on his intuition, he noticed something special.

Just when he was about to speak, another scream came from the crowd.

According to the words, a complete black shadow was discovered behind everyone.

Hearing this, other people said they saw the black shadow one after another.

Su Yun turned around and looked around. After seeing no ghost, he was even more convinced of his inner guess.

He said to Peng Rongqian and others, "You should go quickly, there may be something wrong with the flowers here!"

He pointed at the beautiful, fluorescent purple flowers.

"You mean..." Wu Wei's expression changed, and with his thinking, he quickly thought of the reason.

"Let's go!" Wu Wei said hurriedly. After letting go of Yang Dali, he quickly ran towards the palace ahead.

The expressions of the others also changed, and they ran forward as hard as they could.

"Hey, wait for me!" Yang Dali shouted from the end.

Su Yun shook his head, glanced at the stupid monster who was not affected at all, looked thoughtful, and then followed him.

After running for more than a minute, they ran away from the large sea of ​​purple flowers.

"Huhu~ I'm so exhausted!" Yang Dali panted desperately.

Others were the same, holding their knees or sitting on the ground panting.

After everyone rested for a few minutes, Chen Ling couldn't help but ask, "Father Michel, did you say there was something wrong with those flowers?"

Su Yun smiled slightly, and then expressed the idea that they might have been hallucinated by the fragrance of flowers.

Finally, he asked, "Have you had any new hallucinations?"

Chen Ling and others were slightly stunned. Except for the priest and Yang Dali, they seemed to have no other hallucinations. They didn't even know if it was an illusion. They found that the black image had faded a little.

They were also very smart, and with just a little thought, they immediately knew that the problem with that flower was really big.

"Mother Xipi, what an old thief, you actually tricked us!" Yang Dali said cursingly.

Su Yun continued to explain, "I guess that the mural before was to give you a hint that the sea of ​​flowers is the place where people die."

"As long as you have the idea of ​​a black shadow in your mind, sooner or later one of you will have hallucinations, and the others will also have the same hallucinations after being prompted."

"In addition, the previous mural has made you feel distrustful. If you don't pay attention, you will fight among yourself. What is painted on the mural may not be impossible."

"I also suspect that the longer you stay in that place, your hallucinations will become more and more serious, and in the end you will all die in that place regardless of whether we are the enemy or not!"

As soon as these speculations came out, everyone immediately shuddered, and at the same time, they felt a little chilly at the palace owner's sinister intentions.

Looking back on the thrilling situation just now, if the live broadcast netizens and Father Michel hadn't stayed awake, maybe they would have died in this ghost place. It makes people shudder to think about it!

As for Father Michel staying awake, they were used to it and were slightly surprised.

"So insidious!" Chen Ling was still frightened and her eyes were filled with fear.

"Which palace was designed by Sha Qian Dao!" Yang Dali said bitterly.

Professor Huang looked at Su Yun gratefully, "Father Michel, it's all thanks to you this time, thank you! You saved us all once!"

"Yeah, without you we might have been stuck there." Yang Dali agreed.

"Thank you!" Xia Wei thanked her sincerely.

"Thank you for saving..."

More than a dozen people spoke to each other and thanked Su Yun gratefully.

Su Yun smiled gently, shook his head and said, "I just did what I thought I should do."

His words made Professor Huang and others even more grateful and admired.

After thanking each other again, everyone rested for dozens of minutes. When the hallucination completely disappeared, they continued to set off.

After walking for a while, the architectural details in front slowly changed, from simple to luxurious and exquisite, just like an ordinary person's house, directly turned into a mansion, all the details exuded an extraordinary atmosphere.

"This is?"

Everyone looked at each other and had happy thoughts in their hearts.

"We should be at a very important place, maybe even where the owner of the palace lives!"

Professor Huang was so excited that he expressed his guess.

"Walk!"

Everyone quickly quickened their pace, and the searchlight lights swayed up and down.

Soon, a special place appeared ahead.

A faint light immediately caught their eyes. As they got closer, the light became more and more conspicuous, and their expressions became more and more shocked.

They stopped, and a larger palace appeared in their eyes.

The colorful light shines in their eyes, and it is magnificent. The light is transmitted throughout the palace, making the place beautiful and creating an unreal illusion.

"Look above your head!"

Chen Ling finished speaking in shock and immediately pointed the live broadcast equipment upward.

A huge painting, dozens of meters long, appeared in their eyes.

Stones shining with colorful light are inlaid on the top of the palace, like stars under the night sky. The colorful light shines down like a feather veil, which is extremely beautiful.

In fact, the difference between the previous painting and this one is simply the difference between the shoddy graffiti version and the exquisite genuine one. No matter the scale, color, or even layout, they are not on the same level!

"Is this a star map?"

Professor Huang looked at it, suddenly shocked.

After Su Yun heard this, he observed it carefully and saw various glowing and colorful stones, like stars, forming a vast star map.

This chapter has 3,000 words, which can be regarded as an extra half chapter for the helmsman ‘Yadi’.