"This layer is also warm, which is great."
Black Widow stepped onto a new floor and felt warm all over her body. It was a feeling she was already familiar with, and she immediately became happy.
She has explored several floors and has a lot of knowledge about Qianqiu Tower.
Due to lack of information, she didn't know that the warmth was the lingering effect of the special lights, but she was already sensitive to the fact that the warmth was very beneficial, and could even drive away shadows without relying on light. In a place where warmth gathers, the entire floor is clean with no blind spots, and there are absolutely no shadows in places where there is no light, which is impossible in a room without warmth.
The Black Widow was experienced and courageous. After she came up with the idea, she actually turned off her silk lamp by a window to see if the warmth had the effect of directly repelling Wang Liang. Naturally, she was a great success.
She was completely relieved and simply turned off the cloud silk lamps on the warm floors to save energy. Only the light and warmth outside were enough to explore the entire floor.
Now Black Widow has even learned that each floor has a different theme, uniformly called "Between So-and-So", and the name will be written on a wooden sign and hung on the side of the door.
Most of the time, you can guess what the topic is without seeing the name.
"This may be between pieces of cloth... no..."
When the black widow came up, she thought this place was between the cloths, because there were horizontal bars on the top of the floor, with large hanging silk-like things hanging from them, either red or purple, extremely gorgeous and dazzling.
These cloths glow slightly, leaving traces of radiance on the dim floors, reminding people of the clouds on the horizon.
No - this is Yunxia!
If it weren't for the clouds, it wouldn't be so gorgeous. If it weren't for the clouds, it wouldn't be so light and elegant. They are visible but intangible, seemingly both tangible and intangible, elusive, and disappear from the fingertips as soon as you reach out and touch them.
"What a great gesture, he actually hung the neon clouds from the sky on his balcony. This is really like clouds and neon clothes, and the appearance of an immortal is nothing more than that."
Black Widow loves these things very much, she already likes these beautiful things. She is the powerful leader of the Five Poison Society in the Black Spider Villa. In order to establish her authority and convince the public, she suppresses her own preferences and makes the entire Villa dark. She often threatens everyone with poisonous spiders and insects, so that no one dares to do so. Look her directly in the eye.
But she actually has a girlish heart that loves beauty.
If not, she would not wear white clothes under the guise of being a widow, and she would not be thinking about the dreamlike fairy city in the clouds. She would only want the Ruyi Sword and secretly despise the Jingzhe Sword, which is handed down from generation to generation with the Five Poisons.
Seeing the colorful clothes all over the house, Black Widow couldn't help but feel extremely fond of them. She wanted to pull off a piece of cloud and put it on her body like a little girl, and spin it around like a cloak.
However, she still restrained her impulse and did not do anything unnecessary. Although the clouds are beautiful, they are useless at this time. Can she take these Yunxia back? Even if you can take it back, what's the use?
Black Widow searched layer by layer, not to collect beautiful clothes, utensils, and rare toys, but to find things that would be useful now or in the future. It would be best if you could find the sword and sword species. It would also be good if you could find clues about the Ruyi Sword. At the worst, you have to find precious and useful materials. If there is value in exchanging materials that suit you, you won't be left empty-handed.
There were many gorgeous things on the floor she just passed, and there were even treasures in the worldly sense, but she didn't take any of them, just to free up precious storage space for magic tools, and continue to search for useful things with little hope.
Walking through rows of clouds, the color of the clouds changes from purple to red, from red to yellow, and the color becomes lighter and lighter, just like the sky is getting brighter and brighter. Based on Black Widow's aesthetics, she likes bright and pure colors the most, especially the bright white light. Naturally, she feels more beautiful the further back she goes, but if these are real clouds hanging in the sky, the purple-red sunset will be even more dazzling.
Halfway through, Black Widow finally saw the sign hanging on the wall:
"Between the neon clouds".
"As expected, it's between the colorful clothes. Huh?"
Black Widow suddenly realized something was wrong - shouldn't this sign be hung here?
In other rooms, the signs are hung not far from the entrance, so that people who enter can see them at a glance. The signs here are so inconspicuous that they are almost obscured by a white cloud.
But this is also a trivial matter. Maybe someone came in and did it conveniently? Or maybe it's specially designed like this. Black Widow has no idea about Fairy City, so it cannot be said that this is an abnormal phenomenon.
After taking a look at the sign, she turned her eyes to the side and saw a large area of white neon.
Ni is different from Xia. Xiaguang is bright in color and has the texture of colorful ink, while Ni is more like a faint light. In terms of beauty, Kasumi is better, but Black Widow likes Baini.
She circled the white neon crowd twice and spent a lot of energy before she suppressed the idea of stealing one back. She was about to go elsewhere when she suddenly froze:
On the ground, a white cat actually fell.
"Isn't it hooked? Does this crossbar really have a supporting function?"
Black Widow has always been reluctant to touch anything in Qianqiu Tower. She knows that some things look harmless to humans and animals, but a slight touch may cause great disasters. However, in the neon glow that fills the room, this one is the only one standing there. The ground and falling dust were really unbearable for her.
Finally, she stepped forward, covered her hands with Gang Qi, and leaned over to pick up the clouds...
Um?
As she got closer, Black Widow noticed something strange.
The texture of that piece of white neon is too solid, too much like silk, and there are shadows on it... There seems to be writing on it!
All the neon lights are in their most natural state, without any trace of popularity. Only this one that fell to the ground actually has writing on it, like paper that has been polished by others.
From this point of view, it is reasonable for it to fall into the dust alone.
Black Widow suddenly thought: What if this Bai Ni was thrown down on purpose?
She immediately looked up. The nearest window was open. If someone started from outside, it would not be difficult to remove a pair of clouds outside the window.
She became curious and carefully picked up the white neon. This movement was very smooth and she took it in at once. The white neon slowly flowed in her hand like honey.
There are indeed words on it.
When I mentioned Bai Ni, there was another thing exposed underneath, which was covered by Bai Ni before.
"This, this is-"
Black Widow was stunned.
In the darkness, Tang Zhao blinked and suppressed the nausea in his chest...
"vomit--"
He didn't hold back much.
The teleportation experience is generally not very good. It's not like Tang Zhao has never experienced it before. Swordsmanship is actually a standard teleportation swordsmanship, and you suffer one punishment at a time. But that was limited. The most he could do was to feel dizzy after being given three hundred miles. He had never tried giving three thousand miles, but he would never kill an ordinary person, so it would not make Tang Zhao feel too uncomfortable.
But this teleportation array really made him feel uncomfortable. His body seemed to be rotating at a high intensity for a short period of time, which made stars appear in his eyes. The internal organs, flesh and blood vessels in his body also went through a battle of vibration, pulling and compression, which made him feel uncomfortable. My whole body was filled with discomfort.
"It seems that high-end products are not necessarily good products. In our store... products that do not pay attention to customer experience will be eliminated."
After a while, he calmed down and touched the silk lamp next to him.
Tang Zhao was stunned when he saw the cloud silk lamp.
When he brought people to teleport here before, he actually brought a lamp, and it was a lit cloud silk lamp. In order to avoid being trapped in the current Yutang, they fell into danger the moment they teleported there. By lighting a lamp and creating a halo of light around you, you can prevent unexpected events.
Just in case, Tang Zhao and Bai Hu each had a lantern, and Ah Qin even brought a palace lantern with gold powder, just in case they were separated and one lamp wouldn't be able to shine.
But now, there is no light around me, no light at all.
It was so dark around Tang Zhao that he couldn't see his fingers. He was feeling uncomfortable just now and didn't care about it. Then he was suddenly startled——
Where's the lamp?
The cloud silk lamp is not at hand and cannot be touched.
Just now he was knocked unconscious, and at some point his lamp gave up, and now there is nothing in his hand.
All I can say is that although this place is dark, there is no light and no light. Otherwise, Tang Zhao's lights go out and he plunges headlong into Wang Liang's belly. Countless shadows rush towards him, and even the swordsman can't hold it back...
etc……
Where is my sword?
Tang Zhao touched his waist smoothly, suddenly feeling horrified and sweating immediately.
He didn't seem to be wearing a sword in the past, because there was always a light curtain outside, making him look like an unarmed scholar. In fact, the sword was always well placed on his waist, no different from other swordsmen. Ever since he became a swordsman, he has never left his sword.
It is the duty of a swordsman to keep the sword but the man.
And because the sword elephant is always in the descending state, it only takes a thought to call it. Tang Zhao rarely draws the sword in battle, so the sword itself has a low sense of existence, and he does not have the habit of touching the sword at any time, but now the sword leaves his body. , he felt all kinds of discomfort in his heart, and immediately went to look for the sword, but it was gone.
The sword is there but the man is... what if the sword is not there?
At this time, Tang Zhao's heartbeat was beating like a drum. On the one hand, he was so panicked that he was short of breath. On the other hand, his mind was surprisingly clear.
In other words, I was too panicked so I had to think of something to offset the physical stiffness.
He did not stand up straight, but half-crouched down, shrinking his body so that he could attack at any time, and then searched everything on his body with both hands.
Clothes - intact.
Belt – that’s okay too.
The purse around my waist is gone.
The wound medicine, handkerchiefs and other useful things in the arms were missing.
The storage jar hanging on the neck is not spared either.
In a word, except for a set of clothes, there is nothing left, which is cleaner than having been searched ten times.
In the end, he touched something from his arms, which were glasses with completely broken lenses, quietly beside him.
Tang Zhao smiled bitterly and said, "It's better for you."
No matter what, the glasses will never leave him, even if they are broken, no one else can take them away even if they want to.
Now that things have happened, Tang Zhao has become calmer. He already knew that if so many things were lost, it was definitely not because he accidentally threw them away during the space transfer. The most likely reason was that some swordsmanship or swordsmanship was triggered during teleportation or landing, and the things were stripped away.
He was disarmed and trapped in a completely unfamiliar place.
(End of chapter)
