Even though he knew that it was all false, Shen Wenqu completed every step of the wedding very seriously.
By the time the ceremony was completed, it was already evening.
As the host, Shen Wenquan needs to stay in the front yard to entertain the guests who come to drink the wedding banquet.
Yang Rongrong was sent to the new house to wait.
She raised her hand and pulled off the red hijab on her head. When the two maids standing nearby saw this, they hurriedly intervened to stop her.
"Madam, the young master hasn't come yet, so you must not take off your hijab!"
However, as soon as they finished speaking, they were knocked unconscious by Yang Rongrong.
Yang Rongrong took off the heavy flower crown on her head, and took off her long shawl and coat that were dragged to the ground.
After thinking for a moment, she found a pair of scissors and a fire breaker from the house and stuffed them into her arms for emergencies.
She sneaked out of the new house and went straight to the servant's room by familiar routes.
Tonight is the city lord's big day. Everyone in the mansion gathered in the front yard. Yang Rongrong didn't meet anyone along the way and reached her destination unimpeded.
She pushed the door open and walked into the servant's room. She bent down and pulled out the box under the bed, then took out the fire stick and lit it.
In the dim light of the fire, she saw a slight crack in the ground under the bed. She stretched out her hand to touch the ground and could feel the slightly raised cracks in the bricks.
She obviously didn't touch anything during the day, but at night the cracks in the bricks appeared.
This further confirmed Yang Rongrong's guess.
Night will reveal the true colors of many things in the fantasy world. Whether it is the Red Lady, A Jiang and others, or the cracks in the bricks hidden under the bed, they all follow this rule.
Yang Rongrong took out the scissors, inserted them into the cracks of the bricks, and pried them up.
With a click.
The floor tiles were pried open, revealing a dark tunnel entrance.
Yang Rongrong put away the scissors, found a lantern in the house, and then carefully entered the tunnel.
The tunnel was dark and narrow, so she kept walking forward with a lantern.
It took a long time to see the end.
At the end of the tunnel is an old wooden door.
Yang Rongrong reached for the door bolt and pulled it open.
With a creaking sound, the wooden door was slowly opened.
It was dark behind the door, and gusts of cold wind blew in my face.
The lantern in Yang Rongrong's hand swayed in the wind.
The lantern illuminated a small area in front of her, but it was empty!
Yang Rongrong took a closer look and realized that there was an abyss beyond the door. She was standing on the edge of a cliff. If she took one step forward, she would fall off the cliff and be shattered to pieces.
She was so frightened that her heart almost stopped.
Fortunately, she didn't rush in rashly, otherwise she would have fallen into a puddle of mud.
She held the lantern and took two steps back to distance herself from the cliff.
The tunnel was a straight one with no forks in the middle, so there was no possibility of her taking the wrong path.
But if there is really nothing underground, what is the significance of the existence of this tunnel?Is it just to lure others in to explore and then leave empty-handed? And from an architectural point of view, if there is such a big abyss underneath, the City Lord's Mansion on the ground must be very unstable, and there is a hidden danger of foundation collapse.
No matter how you look at it, there are big problems with this abyss.
Yang Rongrong hesitated for a moment, but finally plucked up the courage to walk over and slowly stretched out her right hand.
Her fingertips extended forward, and when she was about to cross the boundary line of the cliff, she was blocked by an invisible force.
This discovery surprised her at first, and then she was was preventing her from approaching the abyss, indicating that there was indeed something fishy about the abyss.
The more the enemy doesn't want her to do something, the more likely it is to her advantage.
Yang Rongrong just gathered her strength and rushed towards the cliff in front of her.
The moment she stepped over the cliff, her body seemed to have broken through some imprisonment, and there was a tearing sound in her ears, as if something had been broken by her.
The surrounding space suddenly distorted.
After a while, the bottomless abyss disappeared.
There was only an empty room in front of her, with many mysterious runes painted on the ground. Those runes formed an invisible chain, tightly wrapping around a mirror.
This is the real scene behind the wooden door.
The abyss she had seen before were all illusions used to confuse intruders.
Yang Rongrong carefully avoided the runes and walked to the mirror.
This mirror is as tall as a person and stands on the ground. The mirror has a silver frame with many spiritual stones inlaid on it. The mirror surface is covered with dense red runes. If you look closely, you can see a black aura coming from the gaps in the runes. spilled out.
Gives a very dangerous feeling.
Yang Rongrong murmured: "Is this the legendary ancient artifact, the Mirror of Life?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the red runes on the mirror suddenly started to flow.
It seemed like something was coming out of the mirror.
Yang Rongrong was so frightened that she immediately stepped back, ready to run away at any time.
The red runes flowed to the back of the mirror, revealing a smooth silver-white mirror surface.
In the mirror, Yang Rongrong's figure can be clearly seen.
What surprised her was that her whole body in the mirror was emitting a pale golden light. In the dark basement, her presence was like a bright light, extremely conspicuous.
Before she could figure out what was going on, a distant and ethereal voice came from the mirror.
"Sure enough, you still found it here."
The voice was indistinguishable from male to female, and it was unclear whether it was male or female.
Yang Rongrong asked warily: "Who are you?"
"Didn't you just say my name?"
Yang Rongrong: "You are indeed the Fushengjing. It was you who sucked us into this illusion!"
"Didn't you take the initiative to deliver it to me? You know that the East China Sea is very dangerous at night, but you still go out to sea to find the truth behind the illusion. Now that you have obtained the truth as you wished, you should be happy."
Yang Rongrong twitched the corner of her mouth and smiled, "I don't feel happy at all being trapped in this hellish place."
"What's not good here? Here, you are the noble wife of the city lord. You can stay with your beloved until old age, and you can also enjoy abundant food and clothing. If you go outside, you will not be so privileged. life."
Yang Rongrong was unmoved: "All of this is an illusion you spun, and it's all fake."
"Sometimes the difference between truth and falsehood is not big. As long as you sincerely believe that everything here is real, then what you see and what you experience will be real."
Yang Rongrong: "You are deceiving yourself."
"When you are alive in this world, being too sober will make you miserable. It is better to be confused, which will make you happier."
Yang Rongrong: "Whether it's pain or happiness, I should make the choice myself. You are not qualified to make the decision for me."
"I don't understand, why are you still insisting on going back when there are so many unsatisfactory things in reality?"
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