Quick Travel: Dream Hunt

With these questions in mind, Ting He decided to continue exploring this mysterious compartment. She pushed open the strange Buddha statue, looked around, and found an ancient book in the compartment. It was covered with fine dust, and it was obvious that no one had flipped through it recently.

Ting He gently blew away the dust on the book and opened the page. It actually recorded the origin of this Buddha statue. After stumbling over it, she confirmed that this Buddha statue was called the Happy Buddha, representing the Shaktism sect that was very popular for a period of time...

The back pages of the book also recorded a method of cultivation written in a strange font, which was similar to a mental method. Ting He did not recognize these fonts very well, nor did he understand what the mental method meant. He had no choice but to prepare to put the mental method into the space and save it for future study.

Just as Ting He was about to put the book away, she heard footsteps outside the door. She immediately put the book back where it was and hid in the corner of the compartment, remaining invisible. At this moment, the door was pushed open and a figure walked in...

Ting He saw the old monk he had seen in the back hall rushing in and heading straight for the Buddha shrine in the compartment. After carefully checking and finding that nothing was disturbed, the old monk knelt down firmly in front of the Buddha statue and began to worship. He then stood up and carefully observed the surroundings and found that there was nothing unusual. He then breathed a sigh of relief and murmured:

"There is nothing unusual about this national defense tower. How could it suddenly move and cause the bells to ring? It is really strange. There has been no strange thing like this in the past twenty years."

When the old monk muttered to this, his expression changed and he murmured, "Oh no! It might be the strange movement caused by the demon concubine's thing."

Before she could say anything, she saw the old monk turn around and leave the compartment. Ting He also held her breath when she saw him. She wanted to see what the imperial concubine's thing was and why it made the old bald donkey so anxious.

Following the old bald monk down one floor, he looked at the simple Buddha statue placed in the center of the tower and didn't notice anything unusual. At this time, the old bald monk walked directly to the center and twisted the Buddha statue in the center. When the Buddha statue turned around, a secret room the size of a person extended from the floor. The old monk walked down in a hurry. Ting He didn't care that the space on the sixth floor extended in this way, and followed the old monk into the passage.

It was pitch black inside and there was an unpleasant smell of rust. The warm wind blew in her face, making Tinghe feel a little nauseous and want to vomit. She suppressed her discomfort and followed the time.

Only after she followed the old monk down many steps did she stop after the old monk lit the candle. She saw that under the entrance of the narrow secret passage was a huge space that could accommodate hundreds or even thousands of people. The space was in a suspended state. She and the old monk were on the suspended platform, looking down following the old monk's state. Ting He was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground.

She saw a huge blood pool under the suspended space, with white bones piled up in it. Even though she was just a mortal, she could clearly feel that the energy in the blood was being continuously absorbed into a strange bead.

At this time, the bead was hanging in the middle of the sky. The old monk made a few hand gestures and the strange bead fell into his palm. He murmured strangely:

"Eh? Nothing unusual? What's going on? The bloodthirsty beads refined by the demon concubine didn't move, and why did the copper bell of the national defense tower ring? What went wrong? Could it be that the blood pool is running low on energy? It seems that more fresh blood is needed to ensure that my magical power can be fully realized."

Having said that, the old monk made a hand gesture and put the Blood-sucking Pearl back into the air. Then he opened the secret passage in a mysterious manner and walked up alone. Ting He fell to the ground with weak legs and fell into darkness.

After a long time, she finally struggled to get up and stretched her stiff body, muttering in disbelief, "Too scary, these people are too scary, how can they sacrifice living people to the blood pool and use blood to feed evil creatures."

When Ting He climbed up in the darkness, he was shivering all over. He stood up tremblingly, groping in the darkness, looking at the only bead in the dark that was emitting a strange red light, and called out to the system: "Sixth Brother, help me put this bead into the system space, we have to take it out."

But after waiting for a long time, she found that there was no movement from the system. Tinghe frowned and called out several times again but there was no response. At this time, she became a little panicked. She fumbled to find the fire starter on her body and lit the torch. She looked around and found that there was nothing except her. Even the blood pool just now was gone. Tinghe looked around in confusion, and it was just an ordinary platform.

Ting He was shocked. What was going on? She rubbed her eyes to make sure she was not seeing things.

She approached the bead cautiously and found it lying there quietly, as if waiting for something.

Ting He stretched out her hand as if summoned, wanting to touch the blood-sucking bead, but just when her hand was about to touch the bead, a powerful force bounced her away.

Ting He fell to the ground instantly, her heart filled with fear. She couldn't help but wonder inwardly, the power of this blood-sucking bead was so strong, how many living people would be needed to be sacrificed? It was really creepy.

At this moment, the blood-sucking bead emitted a strange light, as if mocking her fear and shock. She struggled to get up, but found that her body seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force and she could hardly move at all.

The air around them seemed to become heavy, and the bloody smell was faintly diffused in the air. Ting He widened her eyes, and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead. She tried to calm herself down and tried to think of a response plan, but her mind was in chaos. The terrifying power displayed by the blood-sucking bead made her feel deeply desperate. She didn't know what more terrible thing would happen next...

At this moment, the bead of destruction that had been quietly remaining in her planting space suddenly broke through the restriction on its own, floated out slowly, and then hovered steadily above her head.

The Orb of Destruction gave off a chilling aura, a mysterious and powerful pressure spread out, Ting He looked up in amazement, his heart filled with surprise and fear, the Orb of Destruction began to slowly spin, strange rays of light flowed out from it like water, interweaving into a gorgeous and unsettling light net above Ting He's head.

The air around them seemed to be stirred by this sudden change, and there was a dark tide. Ting He tried to calm herself down, secretly wondering how the Destruction Pearl came out. However, before she could figure it out, the Destruction Pearl suddenly burst into a dazzling light, followed by an indescribable force that rushed to the surroundings like a surging tide, quickly sweeping up the Blood-sucking Pearl and began to devour the power inside...

Ting He felt as if his body had been hit hard, and was blown away by this force. The surrounding scene began to tremble and distort violently under the ravages of this violent force. Everything in the entire National Defense Tower was sucked into the vortex formed by this force, including Ting He who was unable to move...

The noise was so loud that the whole world began to shatter. Every frame of the picture was circulating in Ting He's mind, until everything in front of her turned into fragments and was lost in the vortex in front of her... It was as if the whole world was collapsing and shattering in front of her, and Ting He herself was also sucked into the vortex and lost consciousness...

(The Tragic Queen with Space is temporarily finished. After writing the story of the interspersed world, I will continue to complete the complete story of this small world.)