Chapter 657: Handwriting in the Air

Chapter 657: Handwriting in the Air

After looking at all the murals, Xiang Chuan and the others lost interest.

After all, they are not interested in such archaeological knowledge. Although they are a little curious about this place, they just want to know the process before and after. Things, even more lost interest.

However, in Meng Qiongyun's eyes, the entire tower is full of treasures. He can't wait to get into the murals, looking at them with delighted eyes, and can't stop saying "miracle" and "shocking the world" If it is similar, everyone hopes to get some official explanations about it from him. It can be seen that he has no understanding at all, and only cares about watching for himself, even if he does not talk to him anymore. Follow his instructions to take pictures.

Ji Ning looked at it for a long while before opening his mouth and said: "The things on the mural are not very different from what I heard before, but where is the entrance of this sect?"

Although he seems to be speaking to everyone, beside him are the little girl and Zhou Wan, and the adult closest to him is Shangguan. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that he is the same as above. Officer speaks.

Shangguan still had a cold expression on his face, and he didn't answer Ji Ning's words, but his eyes swept across the entire tower, as if she didn't speak, not because of displeasure, but because she herself hadn't discovered the entrance and couldn't answer generally.

At this time they were standing at the top of the stairs, the little girl and Zhou Wan, after hearing Ji Ning's words, also looked around, suddenly, the little girl pointed to the mid-air ahead with her hand, and said loudly: "Did you see it?"

She didn't specify who she was speaking to, everyone was stunned, but Zhou Wan responded: "I see!"

She also has a big voice.

The two words of the two little girls were extremely clear in the silent and empty tower, and immediately echoed.

Lin Mengjia heard clearly from below, and immediately raised her head to look into the air, with a trace of doubt on her face, she raised her voice and said, "What did you see?"

Dabai also jumped up from the ground, his eyes sparkled, and he looked towards the top of his head, looking very curious.

"There are words, there are words in the sky, but they disappeared in a blink of an eye!" The little girl leaned down with her hand on the stone railing, and answered Lin Mengjia's words loudly.

Zhou Wan also said: "There are four sentences, the speed is too fast, I didn't see clearly."

Seeing that the little girl was hanging almost half of her body on the fence, Shangguan hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled her back.

Rong Guocheng poked his head out and looked in the direction the little girl had just pointed. He squinted for a while, but he didn't see anything. He looked at the little girl and Zhou Wan with a trace of suspicion on his face.

"Is there a word? What word? Where is it?" Meng Qiongyun quickly turned around and asked in amazement.

The little girl gestured in the direction of the air again, and said: "It's here that many words suddenly appeared in the air."

"Miss Tang, please tell me carefully, what do the characters appearing in the sky mean? But a painting and calligraphy appearing in the sky? Or..."

The little girl shook her head and corrected: "No, there is no paper, but a few words floating in mid-air, those words are transparent, flashing golden, right in front of us."

Ji Ning glanced at Shangguan, and asked her if he saw it. Although Shangguan still had no expression on his face and did not speak, he shook his head very slightly.

This situation made Ji Ning heave a sigh of relief. Although he still didn't understand what was going on with the words in the sky, at least there was some communication between Shangguan and him.

Changsun Ying subconsciously stretched out her hand and touched it in the air. Naturally, she didn't touch anything. She couldn't help frowning, and said softly, "What are those words?"

Zhou Wan shook her head and said, "The word flashed by, I really didn't see it clearly, I just thought it looked like a poem."

"A poem?" Zhang Sunying repeated in a murmur.

"But I'm not very sure, but I can see that there are four sentences with the same number of words. It looks like poetry." Zhou Wan corrected another sentence and explained.

The little girl added: "The number of words in each sentence is extremely small."

Meng Qiongyun stared for a long time, and Meng Zhong followed suit, but found nothing. The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be some suspicion in their eyes. Turn back and continue to study the murals on the wall. For them, this real painting is much more valuable than the illusory words.

Lin Mengjia also looked into the air, staring so hard that her eyes felt a little sore, but she didn't see anything either. She rubbed her eyes and said to Tang Feng, "What did you see?"

Tang Feng shook his head and said: "I was looking at these just now, and I didn't pay attention to the sky."

As he spoke, he stretched out one foot and tapped the ground.

Lin Mengjia lowered her head again, and saw a few strange lines on the ground, which were carved on the stone floor. At a glance, it was in the shape of an arc. When she looked carefully, she found that the lines occupied the entire ground under her feet. It seems to be circles one by one, from outside to inside, from big to small, the width between the circles is not uniform, there are wide and narrow.

These lines are very thin, and the notches are not too deep. When everyone came in, all their attention was on the murals, and no one noticed them at all. If it wasn't for Tang Feng's reminder, Lin Mengjia would not have noticed it at the moment.

Dabai also lowered his head, looked at the ground, stepped back and forth with his paws from time to time, then lowered his head, smelled it with his nose for a while, finally raised his head, and shook his head at Tang Feng, with a puzzled look on his face. Obviously, he didn't find anything, and asked Tang Feng what his intention was.

After looking at it for a while, Lin Mengjia didn't see any tricks, so she asked Tang Feng, "What are these? Decorative patterns? The ones on the ground seem to be different from the ones on the murals."

The murals are extremely exquisite and detailed, and I wish I could restore the wrinkles on the clothes, but the lines on the ground are just simple scratches. If it weren't for the very regular shape of the circle, Lin Mengjia almost suspected that someone accidentally left scratches up.

Tang Feng was about to speak, when suddenly the little girl's cry of surprise came from above his head: "It appeared again! I saw the words "open the door, sister Wan'er, how about you?"

"Blood, there are blood characters on it!" Zhou Wan's voice was also full of excitement.