ninety thousand miles

Chapter 343 Problem Solving
Immediately afterwards, pieces of different shapes flew towards Li Chuan.

At first, Li Chuan still had time to look at the pictures on the splinter. He recognized some of them, including rockeries, a stage, and servants coming and going. He realized that these were the pictures that Wen Gu should deduce.

Further back, the shards become denser and faster, and the images become more obscure and incomprehensible. It's like many unrelated pictures are stacked on top of each other and then soaked in water, blending into one, forming a colorful monster.

The strange monsters were so crowded that they rushed towards Li Chuan. Li Chuan wanted to retreat, but when he turned around, he saw more monsters rushing towards him.

He was overwhelmed.

Then, all the colors faded quickly, and he found that he was standing among a bunch of messy lines of different thicknesses. In front of him, there were two blurry figures. He lowered his head and saw that his body was also Vaguely.

"Brother Li, come here quickly."

It's Wen Guying's voice.

So Li Chuan lifted his legs forward, but found that he had no legs. At this time, he felt a gentle force pulling him forward.

"Just think about the point you want to get to."

"Do I have spiritual thoughts?" Li Chuan was surprised.

"Yes." Gong Wuguang confirmed Li Chuan's guess. He turned to Wen Guying and said, "Looking at it this way, the target of the troupe's coming to Beijing should be Prince Su."

"Look at this pattern, it has been repeated many times." Wen Guying said.

Wen Guying said: "That's not all. Maybe you established some kind of connection with the Abyssal Fire Mirror when you were repairing it, so you could come in. We'll talk about this later. Just look here first."

"I'm not good at the art of deduction. With the addition of the Abyssal Fire Mirror, it's barely enough." Wen Guying modestly said, "The deduction can only get some key clues, and then rely on the caster to complete them." process, but it will always be different from what actually happened, so I chose not to make up for it. What you see now is the first picture I derived.”

Five? Li Chuan looked at it carefully again and finally found the fifth one, but there were many cuts in the pattern.

"Thank you." Li Chuan said, and then asked: "What's going on now?"

Wen Guying asked: "Before, you used the connection between the Devouring Spirits to find infected people in Beijing?"

"We are standing under the stage." Gong Wuguang said.

"Is this okay?" Li Chuan choked on his words.

"Yes." Gong Wuguang said.

Gong Wuguang explained: "The magic weapon has a spirit. Once you repair it, it wants to give back to you. It's just that your spiritual thoughts are too weak, so it's difficult to control yourself."

Li Chuan was already very good at memorizing these abstract patterns. After memorizing them, he looked at the lines in front of him again and found four patterns of different sizes and consistent shapes.

"That actor who forgot his lyrics?" Li Chuan blurted out.

Then, a thread appeared in front of Li Chuan's eyes. It kept twisting and eventually formed a mesh pattern.

"There are five people on the stage." Gong Wuguang answered.

"In this way," Li Chuan tried hard to distinguish, but still only saw a bunch of messy lines.

Wen Guying replied: "The Yuanhuo Mirror sensed that you wanted to see it, so it pulled you in and showed you the entire derivation process."

Li Chuan looked around at the intersecting lines and felt that his mind was also a mess. He asked, "Where are we now?"

This time it was Gong Wuguang who spoke up.

"What does this pattern mean?" Li Chuan asked.

"How many people did you find in Prince Su's house?" Wen Guying asked.

"Not one." Gong Wuguang replied.

"This is not good." Wen Guying said.

"Zhang Xintong may have been an accident." Gong Wuguang said.

Wen Guying said nothing.

Li Chuan half understood and half didn't understand. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind and he asked: "Are you saying that all five people on the stage were infected? Then, only one got sick, and no others?" Gong Wuguang Say: "This is the answer that best fits the derivation."

"We can't find those who are not sick?" Li Chuan asked.

"Yes." Gong Wuguang said.

"What should we do?" Li Chuan asked.

Wen Guying moved his hand, and the surrounding lines gradually disappeared, and then, in the desolation, a black figure pointed to the sky appeared.

"The second clue seems to point to the upper realm." Wen Guying said.

"An immortal was involved in this matter." Gong Wuguang said.

Wen Guying shook his head slightly, "Why do you think that little actor got sick?"

"You mean, someone made him sick in advance? And this person came from the upper world?" Gong Wuguang asked.

"I think this explanation is more appropriate." Wen Guying said.

"But why?" Gong Wuguang asked.

"Maybe it's to remind us?" Wen Guying guessed.

"What's the third clue?" Gong Wuguang asked.

So Wen Guying showed the last clue, another black and white picture with deep and shallow irregular scratches.

Li Chuan was waiting for Wen Guying and Gong Wuguang's interpretation when he heard Wen Guying calling him: "Brother Li, what do you see in this picture?"

"I..." Li Chuan paused and looked at the scratches carefully. He frowned as he looked at them. Then he tried to focus on them, but felt a pain in his head.

Then he felt his body falling backwards... He felt like he bumped into someone. He was supported and pulled up, and there was light shining on his face...

Li Chuan opened his eyes and found that he was back in the main room.

"Li Chuan?"

A crisp voice came from his ears, and Li Chuan realized that it was Zhu Qingyun who was supporting him.

"It's okay." Li Chuan stood firm, took a step to the side, and looked at Wen Guying and Gong Wuguang.

The two people also opened their eyes.

Gong Wuguang's face was solemn and he said, "We must immediately investigate Prince Su's house."

"Are you planning to break the precept?" Wen Guying asked.

After Gong Wuguang hesitated for a moment, he still shook his head and said, "I will go to Prince Su's house."

Wen Guying said, "It's up to you."

Then he asked Li Chuan again, "What did you see just now?"

Li Chuan took out "The Classic of Patterns", turned to one of the pages and said, "I feel that the pattern formed by the knife marks just now is a bit similar to this one." He looked at the pictures on the page for a while and said, "I compared it. , and it doesn’t feel like it...” After looking at it for a while, he shook his head and said, “I don’t know either.”

Others also glanced at the page, but all they saw was blank.

Chang Xiao noticed the change in their attitudes and asked, "What's wrong? Is the result of the deduction bad?"

"It's okay. The matter has gradually become clear. It just depends on how to deal with it in the future." Wen Guying handed the Yuanhuo Mirror to Li Chuan, then picked up the whisk, turned to Li Chuan, and said, "Without further delay, we will invite you tonight." Brother Li went down to the abyss to fish out a strange ghost."

"I have no problem." Li Chuan said.

Gong Wuguang said: "Come with me."

(End of this chapter)