Chapter 2216

Lingxin found that all these dead people had entered a wooden museum before they were alive, and they had more or less bought the wooden wares among them!

This clue is actually very obvious. Everyone feels like they are playing a hunting game.

And the game designer, however, has set the setting that if they can't pass through, people will die.

When he got the news, Lingxin elder didn't hesitate to say hello and led more than 500 people to the wooden ware Museum.

It is a collection hall in a very prosperous area of the town. From the appearance, it has pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, which is extraordinary.

On the high board of the wooden Museum, there are four words "heavenly Craftsmanship". The handwriting is vigorous. When you see it, you feel a sharp air coming to your face.

On the screen wall in front of the museum, there are inscriptions for gongshuzi, the founder of carpenters. It seems that this museum should be built by a very old carpenter family.

However, many monks' faces changed dramatically after their spiritual consciousness was explored.

"There is a ghost here

Dressed in white, Leng Qianxue, a beautiful girl in white, looked a little scared. She whispered to Ling Xuan, "I came to this wooden Museum by accident yesterday. I saw that most of them were wooden combs, wooden bows, wooden pavilions, and so on. How can I explore it today and find that it seems to be filled with puppets? "

"Was there no puppet in this before?"

Ling Xuan asked in a low voice.

"Yes, there are, but not so much. There are only three or two puppets, which are very exquisite and lifelike. Most of them are artful. Now it seems that all the ingenious things have disappeared. Instead, they are packed with puppets, which seems to have changed

Cold snow is even more disturbing.

Ling Xuan has a feeling in his heart. At this time, under his spiritual sense, he can find that the interior of the wooden Museum in front of him seems to have become a narrow passage.

The passage is very deep, deep into the unknown.

In the passage, there are many wooden puppets, some tough, some with three heads and six arms, and some with human heads and beasts. They look very strange.

"Can there be brave men to explore the way first?"

The spirit heart is very firm, but also very good to hear, like beautiful warrior.

For a moment, dozens of people from Lingxi to Linghe came out and rushed into the river.

At this time, Lingxin raised her hand to stop people and let Qingyue distribute some pills for replenishing qi and returning blood to stimulate potential.

In addition, he divided several ten people into five groups, each group had about ten people, and each group had one or two spiritual River monks as the backbone.

In addition, Qing Yue also inquired about the secret arts that most people are good at. Every group should have explorers who are good at searching for secrets, protectors who are good at defense, strong attackers with strong attack and killing power, and those who are good at body method and long-range magic of bow and crossbow

After half an hour's busy work, the ability of each group was fully reflected as far as possible, and then people entered the museum in turn.

The role of spiritual mind is to make people feel at ease as a leader, and her treatment of female Qingyue arranged them properly.

This pair of master and servant, but also let the people around admire.

To tell you the truth, it's not only other people, but also Ling Xuan who looks at it with slight admiration.

This spiritual elder has enough courage and affinity. Her maid Qingyue is considerate and considerate when she does things. She makes plans and then moves. She makes full preparations before people begin to explore. What's more, people have to obey her.

When it comes to single person adventure and galloping, Ling Xuan thinks that he is not inferior to others.

However, if people work together to get through the dangerous situation, it still depends on the leader like Lingxin.

Ling Xuan thinks she can't do it.

When the first group of people stepped into the museum, the surrounding environment suddenly changed!

The whole world of the world of mortals began to roar and roar, the earth split, and the shops, attics, halls and streets around gradually disappeared into the ground, and then a mass of earth and stones poured out from the ground to fill the gap automatically.

It's like a huge and exquisite wooden road mechanism.

A moment later, the whole world has become a flat square.

The only building that still exists is the wooden Museum in front of you.

At this time, the wooden museum also changed a lot. Most of the area in front of it was still in the original state, while the second half of the museum turned into chaos, which seemed to be covered with an invisible boundary, and it became impossible to explore.

"Well, what's going on?? Isn't there 36 hours? How long has it been before the world of mortals has been destroyed? "

"No, it's not the destruction. The rules of xuanjie have been changed. Now the world of mortals is not only a metaphysical realm, but also a huge testing ground!"

"It seems that the eleven demons are our final trial content. If we don't find and kill those demons, we will die if we don't pass the trial!"The monks looked at each other nervously.

"Where are the demons? Who are the demons? Now that so many messy buildings have disappeared, the demons have no place to hide, there is only one explanation The demons must have disguised themselves as human beings and hid among us

"This wooden ware hall is our first test level."

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This change once again caused the monks to panic, but in the spirit of the elder here, she is only slightly surprised, not how shaking expression, still not anxious to let Qingyue send people to explore according to the original plan.

Such a super beauty is not afraid of death, what are we afraid of?

It seems that she also affected them, and the uneasiness in the monks' hearts gradually dissipated.

No matter how chaotic it is outside, the planned exploration plan will be promoted as usual.

One by one, they watched more than 50 people walk into the puppet Museum.

Unconsciously, a layer of invisible prohibition appeared in the library, shrouded.

Influenced by this prohibition, the spiritual consciousness of the monks can no longer explore what happened in the wood collection hall.

Then there was a long silence

More than 50 monks entered the woodwork Museum, just like a bullock into the sea. They didn't react at all.

There was no fighting sound, no spiritual power fluctuation, and no one was summoned in.

"What's the matter? Are they all dead?"

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