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    baidu_clb_fillslot("740301"); When Duckweed turned into white smoke and died, Wuxie naturally did not feel sad. He only felt anxious. All the ghosts and beasts died. Will he die?  Based on the fourth picture, you will also die.  Something must be done!  Without saying a word, Wuxie made a magic formula with both hands and slapped the ground with one hand. Suddenly, four fire shields appeared around him. He didn't stop and slapped the ground again.  Suddenly, four earth walls were erected outside the fire shield.  This was not enough, Wu Xie even used the water shield technique that he had mastered at an elementary level, and four walls of water surrounded him again.  The three-layer defense is to prevent the rapid penetration of the blue light. It is obviously impossible to resist it, but Wuxie does not need it to resist, but to delay it.  He took out a virtualization talisman from his storage bag and stuck it to his body with a "pop" sound.  His body was disappearing rapidly until he disappeared.  After a few breaths, his body appeared on the same spot again, his hand still clutching the sky lantern, unable to move.  He was desperate.  Originally, he planned to use the effect of the virtualization talisman to make his body disappear for a period of time, which would be equivalent to breaking free from the confinement of the sky lantern.  But in the end, he realized how helpless this was. The change of nothingness was the power of rules. How could he easily escape from it?  "Is that it?" Wuxie was unwilling to accept it. He gave up all his cultivation in the previous life, and then he was lucky enough to obtain a heaven-defying artifact such as a sky lantern. Then he relied on his true foresight and planning in the lower world.  Found a wide road.  Just when he was about to look forward to the super feeling that the sky lantern would bring him, he got unexpected surprises one after another, and ended up being trapped here, counting down the days to the end of his life. How ironic.  He opened the storage bag and looked at the little guy who accompanied him to see the mountains, water and sea.  Sighing, he said: "You are almost dead, but you are still so lazy, do you think I can solve everything?" The little guy stretched his waist, opened his small pliers, and his two little eyes were spinning.  He was crawling around in a fawning manner, drooling all over the floor, and wanted to eat the fine wine.  "Don't be speechless. Even when disaster is imminent, you still want to eat. It's so nourishing."  Closing the storage bag, Wuxie looked at the sky lantern.  The sky lantern is all milky white, and the lampstand is surrounded by a holy white light, giving people a warm and peaceful feeling at first glance.  But the blue will-o'-the-wisp on the wick makes people terrified.  Weird and spooky.  "The two completely opposite perceptions are mixed together, but they are so strange that they don't feel awkward. They blend seamlessly with the strange runes and patterns under the body, as if they are one.  Wu Xie looked at the sky lantern with emotion. He couldn't guess that the sky lantern was an ever-burning lantern, and it also had this function.  The blue light from the outside world is simply irresistible and corrodes the water curtain and earthen wall.  The fire shield shone on Wuxie.  There is no pain of corrosion.  There is no danger of danger coming, and the light representing longevity in the head is still bright, not dimmed at all.  Wuxie was wrapped in an indescribable warmth. Surprisingly, the warmth was mixed with a cold feeling, like two gusts of wind blowing in front of him.  One is a bright east wind, and the other is a biting west wind.  There was a wind blowing in from a distance, and the rich white smoke was rolled into thin wisps of cooking smoke, floating in front of Wu Xie's eyes and injected into the wick.  Suddenly, the will-o'-the-wisp lit up, and even the lampstand became extremely dazzling.  The runes and patterns below it are even more colorful, as if you are sitting on a rainbow and playing.  Seeing that he was not dead, Wuxie calmed down. It seems that the blue light only targets ghosts and does not recognize living people.  Maybe it¡¯s because the light is emitted by the sky lantern. As the owner of the sky lantern, he will naturally not be harmed.  No matter what, as long as you don¡¯t die, you will have a chance to leave nothingness.  He unplugged the sky lantern again, but it was still motionless, and he wasn't surprised. He simply waited and watched to see what would happen.  The gust of wind in the distance seems to never stop, rolling the white smoke tirelessly towards the sky lantern.  The speed of sky lantern absorption is not fast. Every time it absorbs one point, it must convert one point into the formation. The process is very mysterious and profound.  Wuxie looked carefully for a while and found nothing, then looked at the white smoke in the distance.  The white smoke comes from the death of tens of thousands of ghost beasts. It is so abundant and rich that it cannot be absorbed completely in a short time.  Wu Xie couldn¡¯t help but think, what will happen to the formation if all the white smoke is absorbed?  Just a rule change?  He lay down and looked at the last painting.  If there is no error in the prediction, when the sky lantern is completely absorbed, it will definitelyA coffin will be raised.  Who is lying in the coffin?  And when that time comes, where will you be?  Why is there no one around the sky lantern?  ¡°Who did Duckweed say he was deceived by?  What were you deceived about again?  Of course, there is another most important question, who carved this prophetic painting?  What kind of cultivation is that person?  He actually touched the rules of time.  All of this is not explained in the mural. The fourth picture only has a coffin and a lamp.  Wu Xie couldn¡¯t figure out the clue, and it was impossible to combine these trivial fragments to deduce.  He didn¡¯t want to waste time speculating. All that happened was far beyond his knowledge. He was like an ignorant baby who had no choice but to accept it.  Of course, you can still have a few conjectures occasionally.  For example, is the mysterious monk who deceived Duckweed the powerful man Duckweed once met?  The two of them have also touched the rules and clearly seen the future trajectory. It is difficult not to think of them as the same person.  ¡°Also, did the corpse outside that looked exactly like mine crawl out of the coffin?  No, the coffin hasn¡¯t been raised yet, how could he climb out?  It shouldn¡¯t be the person in the coffin, so who is his true identity?  Why did you come here by such a coincidence?  "Oh, by the way, that corpse!" Wuxie thought suddenly, would the corpse be corroded if it was radiated by blue light?  Looking outside the altar, Wuxie was surprised to find that the corpse was still there, intact, so that the corrosive effect of the blue light could be reduced to only harm the ghost.  Suddenly at this moment, a loud "dong" sound came from under Wuxie's body. The sound was very dull, solid and powerful, as if something was knocking on the lid, trying to come out.  Wuxie turned his gaze to his body and couldn't help but think of the word "deceitful corpse".  "What is sealed under here? Is it a corpse? Duckweed said it was a monster, what kind of monster?" Wu Xie frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart.  It¡¯s a pity that Duckweed died so quickly, otherwise he should have known more things.  "Boom! Boom!" A dull sound of impact came from below the formation. The intervals between each impact were exactly the same and orderly.  Wuxie frowned and shouted: "Who are you?" I don't know if the person below heard it, but suddenly there was a rapid "dong dong dong" impact, which was very impatient and urgent.  The ground was shaken violently. There was a reason for the change in the rules. More importantly, it was the impact of unknown objects below. Each impact was heavy and heavy, and the runes on the formation showed signs of instability.  Wu Xie quickly moved to the outside of the formation and watched everything with naked eyes.  He remembered Duckweed saying that if this formation changes again, it will turn into suppression, and no matter who is below or whether they are a threat to him, they will not be able to come out.  However, what Duckweed said cannot be used as a guideline to act. He himself lost his life because of his own judgment.  But when it comes to understanding nothingness, how can Wuxie, who has just come in, compare with the old monster who has been there for tens of thousands of years?  Therefore, Wu Xie could only make inferences based on Duckweed's ideas.  However, it seems that it is no longer possible to use anyone's ideas to infer, because the impact sound was too loud, and some runes and patterns collapsed.  It didn¡¯t collapse after being hit, butcollapsed on its own!  "Could it be said that the formation that originally suppressed changed once and became a trap, and changed again and it became a release?" Wuxie looked at the sky lantern in surprise.  "Or maybe the effect of the sky lantern is exactly the opposite of that of the everlasting lantern." "If so" Wuxie's eyes flashed with cold light and he looked at the last picture: "Is it possible that the scene in the fourth picture  It has been changed, changed to me here, and the sky lantern is also here. Wait a while, maybe there is an unknown creature standing here? " This idea can only be verified by time.  The surrounding blue light is gradually converging, and the white smoke is very sparse. It will not be long before it is completely absorbed by the sky lantern. In the distance, the surrounding darkness can already be seen.  Wuxie stood outside the formation, quietly waiting for the change to come.  Finally, the last wisp of white smoke was absorbed by the sky lantern, and the blue light surrounding the altar quickly converged. Darkness swept in, surrounding everything. Between heaven and earth, only the extremely quiet silence and the swaying will-o'-the-wisp were left.  .  The sound of "kaka" comes from the formation.The edge of the formation was released, and the formation slowly rose, finally rising to the position around Wu Xie's waist and stopping.  What was displayed in front of Wuxie was a coffin, with the formation on the coffin lid. The runes and patterns were still there, but they had lost their luster.  In the coffin, there was no "dong dong" sound, and it was perfectly combined with the surrounding darkness, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.  Wuxie had no other thoughts and just wanted to leave with the sky lantern, so he gently lifted it up.  The sky lantern did not move, but the coffin lid moved downwards with a click, revealing a hole.  A gust of cold wind blew out of it and hit Wuxie's body.  Wuxie lowered his eyes and looked into the coffin.  It was dark inside, and the light from the sky lantern was too weak to shine inside.  "Woo~" A whimper came from it, like a wild wolf crying to the moon, like a crying woman wiping her tears, or even more like a baby's cry.  Wu Xie didn¡¯t dare to pull the sky lantern anymore, for fear of disturbing the unknown object in the coffin, and for fear that the coffin would be pulled open further.     Sudden!  The coffin was pulled aside. Wuxie didn't react in time. He took two steps back. He was startled and looked into the coffin!  (To be continued. Mobile phone users please read here.)</dd>
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