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Chapter 29, Fantasy Array
"I just saw that the coffin was still here." Feng Yao flew dozens of meters in the air and pointed at the empty groove on the mountain wall.
"There's something weird!" Fenghuang stared at the mountain wall.
"The coffin is integrated with the mountain. If the coffin is destroyed, the momentum here will be destroyed. The coffin will not disappear for no reason." Fenghuang said.
Fenghuang thought for a long time and then said: "Let's go down first and then talk."
The wind swooped down from tens of meters and finally landed on the rockery floating on the water.
There was spring water flowing out of the cracks in the mountains just now, but now it is almost dry.
The water on the mountain wall no longer flows, and there are several scratches of time on it.
Feng Yao also noticed it, thinking it was the mark of water flow and didn't pay attention.
Then he lowered his head and looked into the water, and inadvertently found that the water surface reflected the coffin on the mountain wall like a mirror.
He was surprised to find that the shadows reflected in the water were actually the seven coffins he had seen before!
Feng Yao quickly raised his head and looked at the mountain wall above his head.
The six coffins that were all blown open by the wind just now are now hanging on the mountain wall intact and restored to their original state!
Feng Yao looked around suspiciously, as if looking for something.
The last sight stopped at the shattered coffin.
"This!" Feng Yao was stunned for a moment in disbelief.
Then he looked up and confirmed that there were actually seven coffins on the mountain wall!
Suddenly Feng Yao felt a little panicked. Everything was so weird. It was so weird that right under his nose, if he didn't pay attention, the whole world would change, as if he were hallucinating.
"Teacher! Look up!" Feng Yao motioned Feng Huang to look up.
The seventh coffin disappeared before his eyes just now, and now the eighth coffin appeared!
Fenghuang remained silent, staring at the spring between the mountains in trance.
"Feng Yao, calm down and don't be fooled by external objects."
Feng Huang's voice reached Feng Yao's ears, and the sound contained a hint of magic, making Feng Yao calm down.
Feng Yao came back to his senses and felt dizzy.
Looking around again, this time, there was no coffin on the mountain wall.
Feng Yao shook his head, then leaned down, trying to wake himself up with water.
Before Feng Yao touched the water, his eyes stopped on the water dully
"The moment you touched the coffin, we were all under an illusion." Fenghuang explained.
"What?" Feng Yao couldn't believe it.
"Every coffin we just saw is a reflection in this water. You touched the coffin and destroyed the power here, thus triggering some kind of restriction, causing you and me to fall under this illusion."
"What kind of illusion can even you fall into?"
Fenghuang shook his head slightly and stared at the mark under Quan's eyes.
"I was also a psychic mage during my lifetime. There are not many psychic illusions in the world that can fascinate me, so I said it was weird." Fenghuang said.
"Could it be that the coffins in the water are also illusions?" Feng Yao looked at the seven coffins underwater.
"The coffin under water should be real." Fenghuang said.
There is no phantom formation that appears out of thin air. One of the coffins may be the center of the formation.
"These carvings may be the key to cracking the illusion." Feng Huang pointed at the carvings under the dry spring.
"Is there anything special about these carvings?" Feng Yao looked at the stone wall doubtfully.
"Do you think it looks like where seven coffins are placed?" Feng Huang pointed out one of them.
The scratches are intertwined with each other, seemingly chaotic, but in fact, if you look carefully, you can still find the rules.
"What's that line in the middle?"
Feng Yao pointed at the chaotic carvings, but only the line in the middle was very clear.
"Look at the scratches on that line. It's very light, as if it has been polished over the years."
Feng Yao nodded.
"The following is very clear. It may be the real distribution map of the coffins." Feng Huang told Feng Yao what he understood.
When Feng Yao was told this, the more he looked at it, the more he took in the surrounding terrain.
I was surprised to find that the layout above was the topography of the cave.
When did this spring dry up?
<divclass="contentadv">It was after Feng Yao destroyed the 'power' here that the coffin's self-protection system was activated. In fact, there were seven coffins underwater from beginning to end.
A month ago, seven coffins were carved on the mountain wall high in the sky. They didn't realize that they were actually reflections in the water!
So, a month ago, from the moment they entered the cave, Feng Yao and Feng Huang were both under the illusion!
"I'm going to go underwater to find out!" Feng Yao said before going into the water.
Fenghuang stopped him, and then took out a light blue water droplet from the ring.
"This water-based magic tool can keep you breathing normally. It only lasts for one hour. It is a disposable magic tool." Feng Huang handed Feng Yao a blue drop of water that was only as big as a fingernail.
"Put it in your mouth and use it."
Coming underwater, Feng Yao could clearly see the green moss and tiny plankton.
But there are no fish here, so the spring water is very clear, and the sand and mud completely sink to the bottom of the lake.
Feng Yao did not stay in the water and swam directly in the direction of the coffin.
Seven coffins sank to the bottom of the lake and merged with the soil.
"That coffin seems different from the others." Feng Yao used his spiritual consciousness to communicate.
Pointing to a very simple and worn-out coffin, several other coffins were more or less decorated with carvings.
But there seemed to be nothing in it, like a wooden box as big as a coffin.
Feng Yao recognized it at a glance as that special coffin. While in the air, he took out bronze fragments from each coffin.
Except for the seventh coffin that disappeared, this one was empty.
Feng Yao didn't hesitate, he went directly to the coffin and dragged the coffin out of the water!
"Bang!" Feng Yao opened the coffin lid, and spring water poured out.
What appeared in Feng Yao's eyes was a bunch of white hair floating in the water. The hair was as long as Feng Yao's little finger. It was impossible to tell what kind of hair it was.
Feng Yao collected the scattered hair and handed it to Feng Huang for the answer.
"This shouldn't be this mouth. Judging from the hair, it should be a lactating demon." Fenghuang said.
When Feng Yao heard that he was not convinced, he went into the water again.
The magic tool is only valid for one hour, so it will definitely be too late to check them one by one. We can only rely on inference and luck.
Feng Yao guessed that the formation eye might be in the seventh coffin that disappeared just now.
Feng Yao came to the seventh coffin, and a wave of water hit Feng Yao!
A water shield appeared around Feng Yao, and he could clearly feel the signs of the magic weapon in his mouth breaking.
"Buzz!!" The coffin made a slight vibration and stirred up the mud on the bottom of the water.
The water became turbid, and countless coffins seemed to appear in front of Feng Yao's eyes.
I couldn’t tell which one was the real seventh coffin for a while!
"Damn it, it's an illusion again."
Feng Yao was going crazy inside. He didn't know why he wanted to make himself uncomfortable. Why didn't he just leave just now?
"Blade of Space!" Feng Yao condensed a silver blade of space.
He chose to use violence to break through the illusion. There is a saying: All fear comes from insufficient firepower.
Thunder fire cannot be used in water, but the power of space can be easily used.
The three-meter-long silver blade waved in the water.
The coffins around Feng Yao turned into bubbles and disappeared into the water after touching the blade.
No coffin could "survive" under the three-meter-long sword.
"Boom!" A dull sound came into my ears from the water.
Feng Yao quickly locked, and the three-meter sword carved an irreparable mark on it.
Soon the coffin was caught by Feng Yao, and the surrounding hallucinations disappeared.
"Crack!" The water drop magic tool in Feng Yao's mouth shattered at this moment.
Feng Yao choked on the influx of water, then stabilized her body and used inertia to bring the coffin to the surface, but she sank to the bottom.
There was turbidity in front of him, and at this moment, a white light appeared in front of his eyes!
I can clearly see that she is dressed in white and is as pure as the bright moon, and has a peerless appearance with icy skin and a jade body. Not even a drop of water touches her body. The real thing is more beautiful than the phantom.
Finally, Fenghuang's true appearance can be seen, and he dies without regrets.
Finally, Fenghuang dragged it out of the water.