Embers Ad Infinitum - Chapter 490
 Long Yuehong, who was looking over there, suddenly retracted his head, and his heart beat faster involuntarily.
    dead!
    The crates lifted from the seventh floor contained a dead person!
    Jiang Baimian leaned over his body and pressed his back against the wall on the side of the corridor.
    At the same time, she stretched out her left hand, grabbed Shang Jian Yao by the shoulder, and dragged him to the door of the room abruptly.
    Bai Chen stepped back quite quickly and returned to the room.
    In the indescribable silence, the sound of friction and the sound of wooden boards closing one after another came from the position of the stairs.
    Jiang Baimian leaned forward slightly and looked at the place carefully.
    She saw the two dull gray-robed monks lift up the crates again and walked downstairs.
    During the whole process, even if there was an accidental fall and the falling of the crate, they did not have any conversations, and there was no communication at all.
    What is even more strange is that they have not observed the surroundings to confirm whether anyone has seen it.
    When the two grey-robed monks disappeared at the top of the stairs, Jiang Baimian turned his head and gestured with his hand to signal the other three members of the “Old Tune Team” to return to the room with him.
    Watching the team leader close the door, Long Yuehong whispered in shock and fear:
    “This is the end of being lured by the devil into the seventh floor without authorization?”
    Become a corpse!
    Jiang Baimian raised his hand and touched the cochlea, and barely figured out what Long Yuehong was talking about.
    She said in a deep voice:
    “It’s not necessarily being tempted by the devil.”
    Seeing Long Yuehong’s expression changed slightly, Jiang Baimian added:
    “It may also be due to other reasons that he entered the seventh floor.
    “In short, the corpse just now should be a monk. It can be preliminarily judged from the fact that he has no hair. The cause of his death looks like suffocation.”
    As for how the suffocation is caused, just look at it from a long distance. , Jiang Baimian couldn’t draw a conclusion at all.
    In any case, Long Yuehong was only fortunate about this:
    “Fortunately, we didn’t believe the knocker, and recklessly sneaked into the seventh floor. Otherwise, it is us who have been loaded into the crate and carried down.”
    “In that case. , I want to apply for a song.” Shang Jianyao imagined the scene described by Long Yuehong.
    Unfortunately, no one asked him which song he wanted to pair with.
    Jiang Baimian skipped his speech and responded directly to Long Yuehong:
    “The one who killed the monk, or even said that it was the one who lured him up, is unlikely to be the knocker.”
    “Uh…” Long Yuehong momentarily It’s a bit over-turning.
    Bai Chen pursed his lower lip:
    “Indeed, if the knocker wants us to go to the seventh floor, we should converge a little in these two days, and will not create any strange deaths, lest we run into them and completely dispel our thoughts.
    ” That’s right…” Long Yuehong nodded slowly.
    Shang Jianyao helped to add
    with a serious face: “According to the presence of a’Buddha’ and a demon on it, who is the knocker and who killed the existence of the monk just now?”
    Long Yuehong almost blurted out.” Of course it is the devil knocking on the door to seduce us,” but I think about it again. This is not to say that the “Buddha’s body” caused the monks who entered the seventh floor to die strangely and caused the “old tune group” to just run into it to frighten Stop them?
    In this way, who is the Buddha and who is the devil?
    “If it’s the’Buddha’s body’ that hints us to go up by knocking on the door, then it is the devil who killed the monk just now and stopped us.” Jiang Baimian was thinking about this issue just now, “But the Buddha’s body’s response “If you want to see us, just pass the guard of the seventh floor’s “Enlightened One”? It’s simple, convenient, and fast! Does he see our purpose, even the “Crystal Conscious Cult” can’t even know the Enlightened One?
    ” It is also possible that the situation on the seventh level is more complicated than we thought. The’Buddha’s body’ may have nothing to do with knocking on the door or killing people. It is just trying to suppress and maintain balance.” Bai Chen said his thoughts.
    “Yes, yes, maybe he has split into nine, ninety and eighty one. Some want to booby us, some want to use our hands to do certain things, some want to stop all of this, some are in the middle of reconciliation, There are people knocking on wooden fish to recite scriptures…” Shang Jian Yaoyue said, the more excited.
    Although Jiang Baimian thinks this sounds absurd and crazy, he has similar choices considering the price of the “Bodhi” field, and believes that Shang Jian Yao’s statement may be the truth.
    She sighed out:
    “Being connected with this level of existence is often equal to danger.
    “It is better for us not to do well. “
    Long Yuehong can’t wait to raise her hands and feet in favor, and Bai Chen also thinks this is the most sensible choice.
    Shang Jianyao glanced at Garibaldi who was sleeping again, and sighed:
    “If this is the case, I still I really want to ask him how to accommodate myself. “
    Awakeners of the same price and higher levels are not so easy to meet.
    However, everything is Shang Jianyao’s guess, and may not be true.
    At night, Jiang Baimian used the radio transceiver again to connect the two Tian’s experience is roughly described.
    In order not to be noticed by the monks such as Zennaga, she did not mention the five sacred places. She also told Shang Jian Yao and others not to think about similar things in normal times. She planned to wait for the company and apply again. The ruins of the steel factory, see what secrets are hidden in this holy place.
    When the telegram was about to be sent, the sound of a cat screaming came from some streets in the area around the Sikkaro Temple.
    “Oh”, “Oh”, “Oh”!
    This was a bit stern, as if suffering from some kind of pain.
    Suddenly, several places with different characteristics but the same stern cat cry sounded, one after another, one after another.
    “There are also cats in heat this season…” Bai Chen muttered to himself as he looked out the window.
    “It’s not the hottest time yet.” Jiang Baimian finished his work and raised his head.
    Bai Chen nodded:
    “That is to say, the Red Giant Wolf area can have them. There will be no living cats in the Green Olive Area, er, except for those with special abilities.”
    Many people in the Green Olive Area cannot get enough to eat every day. Seeing the mice tried to nibble.
    White Morning Carter, providers see Yao already rushed to the window, facing out, opened his mouth:
    “! Meow”
    “……” Jiang white cotton, LongYue red and white this morning as an accident, not Accident.
    It is not the first time that Shang Jian Yao has done similar things.
    When the group first arrived on the surface last year, he used “Wow” and howling from afar to “chorus”.
    While waiting for the company’s confirmation call back, Jiang Baimian looked at Shang Jian Yao, wanting him to settle down.
    At this moment, she saw Shang Jianyao taking out the blue and white loudspeaker.
    Loudspeaker…While
    Jiang Baimian’s eyes were a little straight, Shang Jianyao brought the loudspeaker to his mouth:
    “Meow!”
    This cat cry echoed from a distance, shocking the cats who were fascinated. Stopped screaming.
    “Wow!” Shang Jianyao changed his name again, and his voice shook the sky.
    Those with equipment are different.
    The next second, Shang Jianyao, Jiang Baimian, and others heard the voice of Zennaga:
    “Please be quiet for the donor. It is not suitable to disturb others at night.”
    “Indeed, it is impolite.” Shang Jianyao admitted that he was wrong. , Said, “I’m sorry.”
    He stuffed the blue and white loudspeaker back into the tactical backpack.
    It was finally quiet…Long Yuehong breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
    So when he went to bed, Jiang Baimian looked at Shang Jian Yao who was lying on the bed, and suddenly asked:
    “Will it work?”
    “It’s difficult.” Shang Jian Yao sighed.
    Ah? Long Yuehong, who was in charge of the night, looked blank.
    After more than ten seconds, he vaguely understood what the group leader was asking, and realized that Shang Jian Yao was not a simple illness before.
    He might probably want to draw the attention of Sleeping Cat or Nightmare Horse with his unstoppable momentary brain twitch.
    No, I can’t think about it anymore, or Master Zennaga will hear…Long Yuehong quickly turned his attention to what breakfast is tomorrow.
    Hey, there is nothing to think about, either oatmeal with bread, or oatmeal with toast.
    …………
    Golden Apple District, 22 Bunny Street, the home of the reformist leader Gaius.
    As the son-in-law of the elder, sheriff Wall came to visit again.
    He entered the study, looked at his father-in-law’s hook-shaped nose, and sat across the desk.
    In fact, Wall didn’t quite understand why his father-in-law, as the commander of the Eastern Legion, came to the city to participate in the senator meeting and convened a citizen assembly this time. Why did he not return to the army?
    “Let’s talk, any new information?” Gaius leaned back in his chair slightly relaxed.
    Wall did not hide:
    “I learned from an informant named Old K that the team that contacted Marcus and stole some secrets came from’Pangu Creatures’.”
    “‘Pangu Creatures’…” Gaius repeated. , Said with a sense of relief, “No wonder they would be interested in the North Ann Herford area, which is really their focus, not an illusion.”
    Wall was confused.
    …………In the
    early morning, the sky is just getting bright.
    The “old tune group” heard a knock on the door.
    “Breakfast is here.” Although Long Yuehong disliked that the breakfast at Sikaruo Temple was just a few, but he was hungry, even if he repeated the same food every day, he could still accept it.
    He walked over and opened the door.
    Outside was not the young monk they were familiar with, but a gray-robed monk who looked rather silent.
    This monk is also from the Red River, with more profound facial features and green eyes.
    Similar to Jhanagar, he is also very thin, but he is not nearly out of shape.
    “Several benefactors, the new chief invites you to come over.” The gray-robed monk put his palm on his chest and bowed.
    “Why?” Shang Jianyao asked first.
    The grey-robed monk replied unhurriedly,
    “About the strange sound you have heard these days and nights.”
    Want to explain or deal with it? Jiang Baimian nodded lightly while turning his thoughts.
    She did not reject the grey-robed monk.
    As “prisoners”, they are not qualified to refuse.
    Following the grey-robed monk, the four members of the “Old Tune Team” left the room and walked all the way to the top of the stairs.
    The grey-robed monk looked back at Shang Jianyao, Jiang Baimian and others, and stepped onto the upward stairs, meaning that he seemed to be following me.
    This is the seventh floor… Jiang Baimian nodded invisibly.
    Seventh floor! Her pupils suddenly enlarged, and her outstretched feet were frozen in the air.
    PS: Recommend a new book with rigorous story, self-consistent logic and big brain: “Chaotic Wear is a Disease”
    If life can be repeated again, how do you plan to live.
    If everyone could do it again, how would we live.
    If all of us do it again every day, do we still have a life?