Guan Luoyang did not touch the white copper again and quietly stepped away a little.
Lu Chunhua was carried by the flying carpet at this time and flew into the stone chamber from the passage over there.
The spiritual power that restrained the flying carpet momentarily relaxed, and then it trembled from a pyramid-like shape, peeled apart, and returned to a flat shape.
Seeing the look on the other side of Baitong, Lu Chunhua opened his mouth to say something, but made no sound. He just looked at Guan Luoyang inquiringly.
Guan Luoyang raised an index finger in front of his lips to signal silence.
Lu Chunhua nodded, sat on the flying carpet, and looked around the stone room.
A little squirrel shivering in fear in the corner, instinctively jumped towards Lu Chunhua, who was not that dangerous.
The afterimage in the room flashed, and Guan Luoyang suddenly reached the side of the flying carpet and pinched the back of the little squirrel's neck first.
The little squirrel's whole body was straightened up, its big fluffy tail stretched like a chicken feather blanket, and it looked like it was screaming silently, as if it was frightened and lost its voice.
Lu Chunhua looked over in surprise, looked at it carefully, and whispered: "This seems to be a treasure-hunting rat, a harmless auspicious animal."
Guan Luoyang recognized this squirrel, and it was mentioned in the information about Lang Shiqi. He only said: "His owner's motives are weird. It is obvious in the information that he is a treasure hunter with excellent reputation and only loves money, but he suddenly turned against him and robbed the squirrel." Luo Bense's sword left. Oh, that sword was stolen by Luo Bense from Tong Bai's house before."
Lu Chunhua got off the flying carpet and spoke in a low voice: "But this kind of auspicious beast is very rare. It is timid in nature. It is said that it can understand human speech. There are many cases of abandoning darkness and turning to light in the secret book."
The little squirrel nodded repeatedly.
Guan Luoyang turned it around, faced him, and said indifferently: "You are just a wallflower with no morals?"
The little squirrel raised its big tail and held its tail with its paws, looking aggrieved.
Lu Chunhua thought for a moment, turned around and took out a small ball from his backpack on the flying carpet, and handed it to the little squirrel with a smile.
"If you are a good little boy, you will only be allowed to eat the food I feed you from now on."
The little balls looked like dark chocolate balls in color, but they exuded the scent of wood resin.
The little squirrel held it forward with both paws, chewed it into pieces, and swallowed it.
After a while, its tail suddenly loosened, its little paws dropped at the same time, its head tilted to one side, and its eyes rolled out.
"Okay, if I don't feed it the antidote, it won't wake up for three days and three nights. Even if it has to confront its former owner later, don't worry."
Lu Chunhua clasped his hands together and said earnestly to Guan Luoyang, "Let me keep it."
Guan Luoyang reluctantly handed it to her: "Then you are responsible for it."
"Thank you very much!"
Lu Chunhua took the little squirrel, found the lamp he had used before, removed the light bulb inside, placed the little squirrel in a lampshade with ventilation holes, and stuffed it into his backpack.
Woo——
The zipper was closed, she put the backpack on her upper body, and began to walk carefully in the stone room.
The fluorescent sticks have not been extinguished, but the light has faded, but some of the corpses still have lamps on them.
In the stone chamber that had just experienced a battle and stirred up dust, the light was highlighted by the dust, and the light beams intersected horizontally.
Lu Chunhua felt that their lighting was disordered, so when walking around, he would sometimes turn over their lamps so that all the lights would shine at the top of the stone chamber.
She didn't show any shyness towards these corpses, and would sometimes help to close them if she saw which corpse had their eyes open.
Guan Luoyang followed her and said in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "Is this the place you are looking for?"
"Hard to say."
Lu Chunhua shook his head, stopped next to a ditch, lowered his gaze, looked at the blue liquid and said, "Logically speaking, this should be the most auspicious place in the underground palace for feng shui, but it seems that the treasure is not placed here. "
Guan Luoyang: "Maybe there is some secret mechanism?"
Lu Chunhua pointed to the rotating stone doors and said: "With all eight holes open, there will be no other traps here. To store the treasure, a special copper plate altar is required. It is not small in size and should be used." Very visible.”
Guan Luoyang: "Don't you need that treasure?"
Lu Chunhua was silent for a moment, tilted his head and smiled at Guan Luoyang: "Actually, in addition to the Feng Shui here, I also need to borrow the copper plate altar."
She raised her hands and swore, "This time it's the complete and utter truth. I don't ask for the Yuhua Guxu Immortality Fruit. I just want to use the Star Dou Life-Changing Bronze Plate to change my own fate."
Lu Chunhua talked about what she called a disease - the fate of Beidou Nine Emperors.
This should have been the most noble fate, but fate and luck complement each other. Although Lu Chunhua's life experience has some special features, it is not enough to provide a fortune that matches that of the Beidou Nine Emperors. The gap is even more exaggerated than the world of difference.
In this way, destiny is precious, but it suppresses people.
As she grew up, the people around her were affected by her destiny. Their talents were difficult to use, their ambitions were frustrated, their brilliance faded, and they were depressed. They had to reduce contact with her, or even completely cut off contact with her in order to gain success. A little respite.
And she herself was feeling a painful feeling of powerlessness and powerlessness due to this fate.
The disease is not in the body, but in nothingness. If he can no longer save himself, Lu Chunhua estimates that he will not live for a few months.
"Fate?" Guan Luoyang nodded slightly, "How can this thing have such an obvious impact on people?"
Lu Chunhua said: "Fate does not determine everything. What a person does in life is only three-thirds determined by fate."
Guan Luoyang chuckled: "With seven points left, it depends on acquired character, perseverance and opportunities?"
"No. The remaining 97% depends on me."
Lu Chunhua took a deep breath and said, "I will definitely survive."
Ever since she became sensible, she has been resentful and decadent for this, complaining that her life was like a terminal illness, but she later learned to be grateful for her life.
Swim in the shallows of the seaside in the early morning hours of winter, swim until the sun shines on your back, warm the water droplets, soften the sun all over the sky, and bathe yourself with the sea water.
For that moment of joy, Lu Chunhua must save his life.
"But why not put it here?"
Lu Chunhua pressed his fingers to his left temple, puzzled, "All layouts with special power must follow the laws of nature. If you can turn energy into evil and form a formation, then according to the natural balance of heaven and earth, there must also be Some places are particularly peaceful."
"So every formation in the world has testimonials. There has never been a true ultimate formation, but the eye of the formation is here. The longevity fruit and copper plate that should also be the core of the entire formation are not here..."
Guan Luoyang walked to the fallen stone tablet. After reading the four words on the front, he tipped his toes and raised the stone tablet to its side to read the four words on the back.
"If you see the feng shui, you can look back. The bearded man is really kind-hearted."
After thinking for a moment, Guan Luoyang smiled with a little fighting spirit in his eyes, "Miss Lu, you guided us all the way here. Did you choose the safest route?"
Lu Chunhua said confidently: "It can be said that in those fork-in-the-road options, I avoided at least 70% of the dangerous changes in the machine formation."
Guan Luoyang showed a true expression: "They have treasure-hunting rats, so they must be able to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, and avoid detours. But you also said that this is not a mausoleum."
"This underground palace can be said to be a test left by the Qiubeard Guest. If you encounter danger, you will run away and walk towards the auspicious place in a timid manner. How can you be considered to have passed his test?"
Snapped!
Guan Luoyang lightly clasped his hands together, stroking his palms and said, "How about you figure out where the most dangerous place will be."
After saying this, he paused slightly, suddenly realizing that he might have disturbed the white copper by clapping his hands just now.
When he looked back, Bai Tong was already walking towards this side with a normal expression.
Well, "business as usual", as indifferent as usual.
Lu Chunhua didn't notice this, but was a little confused. He took out a pen and paper from his backpack, spread out the notebook, placed it on the stone tablet standing on the side, and started writing and drawing.
The forks in the road, mechanisms, and changes in formations they had experienced before had all been recorded concisely by her. At this time, following this record, it was like more twigs extending from the main trunk, deducing from the surroundings.
It would be difficult to calculate the specific formation effects in other places based on this.
But it would be much simpler if we just marked the extremely dangerous position based on the general trend.
"Figured it out."
Lu Chunhua raised his head, weighing in his mind how many chips he could still have, and said, "I didn't expect that I would try my best to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, but in the end I would have to go to a dangerous place. You two, I..."
"I'm happy to try the questions asked by a legendary figure like Qiu Bearke."
Guan Luoyang said with a smile, "At least let's try it first. If the situation doesn't go well, we can think of ways to escape."
White Copper's face was cold, but when he spoke, his tone was slightly softer than before.
"Let's go."
He said, "I also have a sword to get back."
