Let You Escape From The Secret Room, But Not Let You Pass The Level Directly

Chapter 98 Exorcism Treasure Is Pinched And Exploded 【Ask For A Monthly Ticket】

The old man picked up the cross pendant on the corpse of the foreigner, and handed it to Lin Ou respectfully. The old man's behavior made the rest of the people secretly amazed. The transformation from tiger to cat seemed a bit fast. Lin Ou took the pendant and put it on his neck. The old man was overjoyed, turned his head to look at the female ghost, held the sword in his hand and took the lead to clear the way. The moment he stepped out, the female ghost seemed to feel that her territory was being violated, no longer stretching out her neck, waving sharp nails, and opening her mouth full of fangs. teeth, attacking the old man.

"Bold monster!"

"Li Fusheng, the special formation of the Broadsword Team, is here!"

The old man hunched up and straightened slowly, and the evil spirit spread all over his body, like an old man who had transformed into a courageous soldier. He moved very quickly, sideways to avoid the female ghost's sneak attack, and the next moment the sword was on the female ghost's neck Swipe across, the sound of sizzling metal is particularly harsh, sparks are overflowing, seeing that the female ghost's head cannot be cut off, the sword draws a sword flower in the old man's hand, which appears between the female ghost's arms at an extremely tricky angle, the hilt flips, The female ghost's arms were instantly twisted into twists and could not move.

The female ghost roared and began to stretch her neck, but Li Fusheng grabbed her by the hair the next moment. No matter how long her neck stretched, she couldn't attack anyone. The female ghost was subdued in this way, and the others were stunned. , What the hell is this old man, he is simply a seasoned warrior.

"Walk!"

Lin Ou and others immediately came to the floor where the female ghost was.

At this time.

The numbers on the wall also changed from four to five.

"Pomegranates are as red as fire in May, and when cold rain waters the flowers, the key words are May, pomegranate, red/fire, rain, flower." Lin Ou said quickly, although the old man's action of subduing the female ghost is very handsome, but he obviously I felt that the old man's breath was short of breath, and he couldn't last long, and his physical strength couldn't keep up with his age.

"No!"

Seeing the black liquid continuously ticking out of the female ghost's mouth so close, everyone was anxious and glanced around, how could there be such patterns, but the little girl turned her eyes straight, looked at the skirt patterned floor not far away, and said cautiously : "Well, the pomegranate skirt, does it count as the keyword floor of the pomegranate~"?"

The pomegranate skirt touched Lin Ou's knowledge blind spot.

"Are you sure that's the pomegranate dress?"

"Well, the school organized Hanfu activities before, and the pattern on the dress is the pomegranate skirt." The little girl nodded heavily.

Lin Ou looked at the seat she was pointing at, and it was true that the pomegranate skirt was not very conspicuous, only a smear of fiery red was exposed at the corner of the skirt. He began to think about the metaphor in "The pomegranate is as red as fire in May, but when the cold rain waters the flowers", a woman Putting on a fiery red pomegranate dress and waiting for your husband to return, but it was soaked by the rain, or if you didn't wait for your husband, your heart was explained as if it was pouring rain.

"follow me."

Everyone stepped on the pomegranate skirt patterned floor in a hurry. Seeing that everyone had passed by, the old man also rushed over. He turned around and cut back halfway, forcing the female ghost's stretched neck back. The female ghost was furious, and her momentum was rising steadily. The female ghost in the past only had one physical buff, so now the female ghost is likely to have two physical buffs.

"not good."

"Her strength has nearly doubled!"

Everyone's faces were not very good-looking, Lin Ou said to himself: "From the first five sentences, it can be seen that the players are all required to find the central artistic conception in the poem. The artistic conception of the month is time, the artistic conception of April is the inner changes of the heroine, the May is the heroine's clothes, and the dog days of June, everyone shakes their fans, but I feel cold. The artistic conception of this poem is the contrast between the heroine's mood and the outside world. The weather in June is hot, but I am chilled, so the rule of deciphering in June is contrast, find patterns with a sense of contrast.”

He finally found the law to decipher the poem.

Not keywords.

It is the artistic conception represented by the poem!

This discovery points directly to the most correct pattern, and will not be confused by other patterns. When everyone looks for patterns in this way, only one pattern meets the conditions, and the pattern on the floor is a mountain painting. The majestic and majestic trees form forests, and the desolate plains below the mountains are withered. The strong contrast and visual impact are in line with the artistic conception of June's poems.

"My boy, this deciphering is to cheat the rhythm of the dead. If you don't find the pattern, who would have thought that this pattern corresponds to the poem of June." Cao Xiu sat up in shock and sighed while dying.

really.

If you search according to the keywords, if none of the pictures meet the requirements, the player will be stuck at the number six decryption.

"You should continue to lie down." Lin Ou joked, this guy's physical buff is no different from normal, and he began to plan in his heart that after the end of this dungeon, he must organize a popular science literacy in the team, or arrange something like that.

After the number six lights up.

This time, Lin Ou blocked the female ghost's attack, and his Pixiu pendant was completely shattered after blocking the female ghost's attack.

"`々The lyre has no heart to play, and the artistic conception is loneliness. If there is no time to play the lyre, who will listen to it?"

"There is nowhere to pass the eight-element script, the artistic conception is a traffic jam, and there is nowhere to pass on family letters."

"Nine chains are broken from it, and the artistic conception is the key to restlessness."

After finding the artistic conception, they deciphered it faster and faster, and the cross pendant was also shattered in the attacks of the female ghost. Lin Ou could only look at the mahogany sword in the hand of the bald head. When she came over, the female ghost suddenly stretched her arm, pinching the mahogany sword with her bald head, the secret room was suddenly silent, and the air seemed to be full of embarrassment.

"You're a f***** bitch!"

Rao is Lin Ou who has such a good temper and curses, others have the urge to beat the bald head to death, two fleshy (Zhao Qianhao) female ghosts with BUFF, even the old man is likely to be hit by one of them in seconds , There is no treasure to exorcise and defend, this is the rhythm of annihilating the whole army.

"Do you think you're funny?" Lin Ou was amused.

Obviously the distance between them is very close, the bald head can pass the mahogany sword over, but this guy chooses to throw it over. The bald head is embarrassed by everyone, so he can only stand there in embarrassment.

"The ten-mile long pavilion is eager to see. The artistic conception lies in lovesickness. There is no pattern that fits the artistic conception. Then I will analyze it after the farewell. According to the conventional thinking, when people send off relatives and friends, they send them off at the train station. A pattern is on the first floor, which is the first floor before the starting point.

"Then here comes the problem."

"How do we get to the first floor?"

(New book, ask for flowers, ask for a monthly pass.).

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