The room where Gui Cry was actually about the same size as Feisha's room. After Ling Yang and Luo Xiao passed through, they couldn't help but stand at the exit, observing whether the folded barrier in the middle would be reborn immediately.

I don’t know how many people have visited this place for thousands of years, and this space barrier must have been dismantled more than once, so it must be an existence that can be reborn, such as the quicksand system in the House of Flying Sand.

It's a pity that they stood there for ten minutes and didn't wait until the light beam was cut off by the darkness.

"Yes, the source of barrier weaving is the brain. There is definitely not a living brain here, so it relies on..." Ling Yang asked Luo Xiao to follow him and leave, "Could it be that our ancestors had already tinkered with it thousands of years ago?

Have you left the barrier storage device?"

Luo Xiao didn't know what kind of ritual Ling Yang was talking about, and she was still a little stunned. It seemed that although this trip took a long time, it was not very thrilling.

But it was clear that the room did not harm him at all, but Luo Xiao clearly understood that even if he could get out alive, he would not be able to escape the invasion of ghost cries and arms all over the wall for a long time to come.

Ling Yang noticed that Luo Xiao's breathing was very light, indicating that she was tightening herself.

"Be mentally prepared. I think our ancestors designed this imperial mausoleum with a relaxed rhythm. The sand flies quickly and the ghosts cry slowly. Then..."

Luo Xiao's glasses were staring straight ahead, "Do you think the next room will be that kind of... life-and-death speed type?"

"At least it won't be easy. Who will be next?" Ling Yang stretched out and thought about whether she had remembered to put an extra knife in her bag.

"Ma Ge, if you follow the order." Luo Xiao held up the flashlight and carefully maintained the light. The road ahead was very ordinary, and the murals were still the only scenery here.

Ling Yang nodded. After Chen Yuan and Huang Yaer, the term horse leather shroud was also used.

"I know, the brother and sister pair." She still had some impression of this, although except for the eldest master and the second master, the rest of the Xinghui disciples were far less famous than the first two.

"Yes, Lian Tian and Lian Kong." Luo Xiao seemed to be starting to popularize science again, and his speaking speed returned to his previous level, "Because Lian Tian likes horses very much, so I chose this half of the word, horse leather."

.But Lian Kong said that shrouding the body was too unpleasant, so he chose Chen Yuan’s remaining walking stone.”

"I also know that, she is playing with hidden weapons and flying rocks." The fourth master, Lian Kong, is the one Ling Yang has the most favorable impression of, just because when he watched the TV series, the actor who played her was his favorite.

"Well, in fact, there was only a year difference between the time when they started and when the first two people came. Chen Yu also considered Feisha and Zuoshi to maintain a pair and form a partnership, because Huang Yaer was too undisciplined, and he

I plan to give up on this person."

"Why haven't I heard about this development?" Ling Yang responded lazily, thinking that if the next room was also a test of the outside rather than the psychology, it would be good for Luo Xiao to talk more and relax now.

"Unofficial history, our teacher likes to talk about this at the end of class." Luo Xiao is studying history in the history department. The course is to understand various historical materials. Unlike other majors, students can go out for archeology or go to museums for internships.

, she only has one task: reading.

This would inevitably be boring, so teachers will try to make the classes more interesting.

"Then, did the unofficial historian mention that Chen Yuan and Huang Yaer had an affair?" Ling Yang couldn't help but be curious.

"How is that possible?" Luo Xiao's tone sounded shocked, "The relationship between the two of them as colleagues is very reluctant. They wish to kill each other three hundred times a day, because Huang Yaer is very bad, and Chen Yuan was originally used to restrict her.

of."

Well, luckily the energy in his body is now cleared by the barrier, otherwise Huang Yaer would have to jump out and pinch this thin white swan's neck.

Ling Yang smiled and said, "Well, if you think about it, Huang Yaer is quite miserable."

She was destined to be a royal guard from the moment she was born. She was trained as a shadow of the royal family since she was a child, so that she could sacrifice her life for her noble master when it was time to die. Later, she did not need to die, but suddenly became the host of eternal day, but she did not care.

Without knowing it, he was imprisoned and his identity was concealed.

In the end, he lost his memory and got rid of his shackles and entered Xinghuimen. He became the second in charge of the family, but he also had to be Chen Yuan's deputy and his actions were restricted by him.

Although she has forgotten the experience of becoming a shadow of the royal family and being artificially ignored, what she experienced has left a mark on her mind. Is that tortured subconscious preventing Huang Yaer from becoming the good person he used to be?

?

Luo Xiao swallowed her saliva and did not dare to respond. Ling Yang was the first guy she met who thought Huang Yer was miserable.

Before the Xinghui Sect was officially incorporated into a formal yamen organization, they committed all kinds of crimes including burning, killing, looting, and only those who encountered them would scream in agony.

"Did you read some fan fiction and misunderstood?" Luo Xiao couldn't help but ask.

You can feel free to deal with other issues, but history cannot be tampered with.

Ling Yang laughed again. She was already role-playing, so why did she need to read fan fiction?

"I'm sorry, I quite liked that movie last year." She just found an excuse to excuse herself. The road seemed a little longer, and they also turned a big bend.

"Oh." Luo Xiao responded without asking again, because he remembered that Ling Yang and Huang Yaer were somewhat related.

But Ling Yang probably felt that she didn't know, so Luo Xiao didn't point it out.

"Slow down, we're here." Ling Yang stopped Luo Xiao behind him and took the flashlight from his hand.

Luo Xiao took out his cell phone and prepared to take a picture of the stone tablet at the door, "Yes, it's Ma Ge."

Ling Yang raised the beam to light Luo Xiao, "Let's predict it in advance... First of all, are the two rooms in front of them just related to their names, or are they also related to the personalities of the owners?

"

Luo Xiao wrote down the time they arrived in this room on his mobile phone, and then carefully checked the battery and signal, "The names must be right, Sha Sha and Gui."

But what is the personality of the owner? This is a question. Who can say exactly what kind of personality the person from thousands of years ago was like?

"Sand and ghosts...could there be horses in them?" Ling Yang analyzed it very superficially.

"If that's the case, then this place seems to be a bit gentler than other bosses." Luo Xiao tried to think in a good direction.

The eight people under Chen Yu were taken from "Flying Sands and Moving Stones", "Shrouded in Horse Leather", "Flowers and Flowers" and "Ghosts Crying and Wolf Howling". These words have no connection with each other and should have been randomly selected.

But there are not many gentle ones, so Ma Ge and Huazhi Zhaozhan don't sound aggressive at all.

"Gentle?" The electric light in Ling Yang's hand remained at the position of the stone monument, but his body turned slightly to the side, stretched out his long legs, and scratched at the corner of the wall.
Chapter completed!