Monument of Life and Death

Chapter 1163 Tilt

 Everyone was discussing the situation on the stone platform.

  Long time.

 The solution was not thought of, but everyone made other discoveries.

 It was Baomu who was listening quietly at the side who discovered it first.

 Baomu's eyes swayed left and right following the person who expressed his opinion, and suddenly, several familiar smells drifted over.

Baomu turned his head in shock, and then silently took a few steps forward.

 He stretched out his hand and drew a few times in the void.

 That’s right.

"Everyone," Baomu interrupted the conversation of his companions loudly, "the transparent wall is gone!"

The conversation stopped suddenly, and everyone looked at him.

“Gone!” Baomu ran around excitedly, “It’s really gone!”

“When did it happen?” Luo Jiutian said and walked over.

"Just now," Baomu said, "when you were chatting, I suddenly smelled their scent."

 Baomu pointed at the people in the stone pillars.

Several people have already gathered next to the stone pillar to check on the situation of Qin Yin and Wen Ling.

Luo Jiutian looked at Lao Luo's body in the stone pillar, trembled twice, and quickly turned to look at his father beside him.

Lao Luo didn't pay much attention to his own body, but walked straight towards Qiao Moqin's body.

"Dad," Luo Jiutian said softly and calmly, "don't be too sad..."

Lao Luo waved his hand, indicating that his son was overthinking.

 Lao Luo knelt on one knee in front of Qiao Moqin, frowning and staring at his face.

ˆHis eyes were closed tightly, his complexion was ashen, and his lips were pressed into a pale slit.

 It is not a peaceful face.

Lao Luo thought for a long time, then stretched out his hand, intending to touch Qiao Moqin's body.

 A violent tremor suddenly appeared.

Like an earthquake, the ground began to shake. Lao Luo's feet were steady. Luo Jiutian held Lao Luo's shoulders and looked around in shock.

"What's going on?!" Luo Jiutian looked at the other companions, "Is there an earthquake?!"

 Baomu grabbed the Taoist priest and fool's arms, looking equally confused.

“Everyone, be careful!” the Taoist priest stared at the ground and shouted, “the ground is tilting!”

As expected, before the Taoist Master finished speaking, everyone could clearly feel the tilt of the ground.

 The stone platform under everyone's feet was like an unbalanced ship on the sea, tilting rapidly towards the right side of everyone.

 “It’s not good!” The fool ran towards Xia Ni and others who were left at the other end of the stone platform. “A few of them are still...”

 The tilt angle of the stone platform is getting larger and larger, and Xia Ni, Jasmine and Xiaolan have begun to slide to the right side of the stone platform.

The Taoist priest couldn't catch up in time, so he only had time to throw a few talismans at a few people. The talismans turned into ropes and tied the ankles of the three people.

 However, the Taoist priest himself could hardly stand.

 The angle of inclination is still increasing.

“It seems we can’t stay here any longer!” the Taoist priest shouted, “We have to go down!”

Luo Jiutian held his father firmly with one hand and held up Panlongchi with the other.

"let's go!"

   ***

When thinking of this, Xiaolan felt a little numb all over.

Xiao Lan held the bone plate in her hand and looked at the surrounding scenery.

This is not reality, nor a dream, nor a virtual world.

 What is...here?

Xiaolan first squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil on the ground.

 Still no touch.

 It seems that I have only recovered my hearing, but not my sense of touch.

"Xiaolan...Xiaolan?" Qin Yin saw Xiaolan's lost expression and called softly several times, "Xiaolan, what's wrong with you?"

"Ten-day banquet," Xiaolan murmured, "boundary monument..." Upon hearing the word boundary monument, Qin Yin and Wen Ling's expressions changed a little. They looked at each other, and then stared at Xiaolan.

 “What does it have to do with the boundary monument?”

"I don't know..." Xiaolan shook her head vigorously, as if doing so would make her mind clearer, "I can't figure it out..."

"If you can't figure it out, stop thinking about it," Qin Yin grabbed Xiaolan's arm with a serious expression, "You can't torture yourself like this, listen to me, let's move forward first."

Xiao Lan was grabbed by the arm by Qin Yin and Wen Ling, and stumbled towards the depths of the jungle.

 Suddenly, a strange fragrance floated into Xiaolan's nose.

 Xiaolan stopped.

"Do you smell it?" Xiaolan's eyes were straight, "The fragrance."

After listening to Xiaolan's words, Qin Yin and Wenling also sniffed hard, and then they seemed to have just discovered the smell. They stared and exclaimed, "It's true, it smells good!"

"It seems like..." Wen Ling closed his eyes and smelled attentively. After a while, he opened his eyes again and said, "The smell of meat."

 “That’s right, barbecue!” Qin Yin said excitedly.

 Xiaolan gasped, and her breathing gradually became uneven.

 She had also smelled this fragrance during the Ten-Day Feast.

 She still remembers it now.

This is the trap of the murderer. When you smell the scent, you enter the illusion of the murderer. The murderer will use this smell to lure the prey into his hut, and then torture the prey to death.

Xiaolan looked in the direction where the smell came from.

"It seems to be coming from there," Qin Yin didn't notice Xiaolan's strangeness, raised his hand and pointed forward, "Should we go over and take a look?"

 “I think it’s okay…”

 “No!” Xiaolan shouted, “You can’t go through!”

 Qin Yin and Wen Ling turned their heads and looked at Xiaolan in confusion.

 “Xiaolan?”

“What’s going on ahead?” Wen Ling asked, “Xiaolan, do you know anything?”

“There’s a trap ahead,” Xiaolan’s voice became lower and lower, “We can’t get past it…”

“Don’t worry, just don’t go there,” Qin Yin said with a smile, “Xiaolan, we all listen to you.”

Xiaolan nodded, lowered his head, and looked at the ground.

 My body was shaking a little, and cold sweat was oozing out from my forehead one after another.

 Don’t know what to do.

 In the game, I escaped from the murderer's hut with Bao Mu and A Zhen. After that... what happened after that?

　　Can’t remember clearly.

Xiaolan pressed her temples.

“Xiaolan, are you okay,” Qin Yin said gently, “It’s okay. Since there is danger ahead, it’s easy. We can just walk in the opposite direction.”

Wen Ling also nodded.

 Xiaolan raised her head.

 “But what’s in the other direction, I don’t know.”

"If you don't know, just don't know. Wouldn't we know it if we went there?" Qin Yin smiled heartily, "As long as we are together."

   ***

Qin Yin jumped out of the light blue ring. The ground was uneven. Qin Yin sat down on the ground. Then, another black shadow appeared from the blue ring. Qin Yin quickly moved his body and used His arm caught the shadow that screamed softly.

“Oh my God,” Qin Yin said in a breathy tone as he watched the blue ring disappear in mid-air, “I don’t know where this is... Are you okay?”

Wen Ling climbed up from Qin Yin's arms and pushed her hair away from her eyes in embarrassment.

"I do not…"

Before Wen Ling finished speaking, he suddenly covered his throat and looked at Qin Yin in shock. His lips opened and closed in vain, but no sound came out.

"What's wrong?"

Soon, the two of them understood.

 When I asked the spirit, I returned to the previous state.

 She could only say two words again.