Auxiliary Women's Strategy: A Virtuous Wife Helps the King to Rule the World

The cliffs seemed to pierce the sky, towering into the clouds, so steep that it was daunting. The cliffs were densely covered with mysterious murals, like silent history books.

The murals are vibrantly colored. Some are as bright as a blazing fire, seemingly consuming everything; others are as deep and blue as the ocean, seemingly hiding endless mysteries; and still others are as golden and brilliant as autumn wheat waves, overflowing with the joy of a bountiful harvest. Though these colors have faded slightly with the relentless passage of time, they still exude a unique and captivating lingering charm, as if narrating the splendor and glory of a bygone era.

Su Nan approached with awe, taking in the details. She was astonished at how lifelike the figures in the murals were, as if they could step out of the painting at any moment. Their expressions varied: some were solemn and reverent, as if they were attending a sacred ceremony that daunted even the slightest profanity; some were filled with rage, their eyes wide open as if ready to unleash a raging fire, consuming all evil; and some were filled with joy, their lips curled upwards, their heartfelt happiness seemingly piercing the dust of time and conveying itself unreservedly.

In one mural, an immortal steps upon a dazzling array of auspicious clouds, his figure graceful and unrestrained, like a soaring celestial being. The magical instrument he wields gleams with dazzling brilliance, like a blazing sun, terrifying the surrounding demons and sending them fleeing in all directions. The scene is breathtaking, and one can almost hear the demons' desperate screams and wails, transporting one to the very heart of the fierce battle. Another mural depicts a fierce battle of incantations, with clashing lights radiating like dazzling fireworks across the night sky. Each ray of light imbued with immense power, allowing one to experience the intensity and brutality of the battle firsthand, the suffocating tension threatening to burst forth and envelop one tightly.

Su Nan, completely immersed in the mysterious atmosphere created by the murals, reached out and gently touched the ancient lines. Her fingertips felt slightly rough, as if she were speaking to time. Just then, she felt a faint force emanating from the murals, like a tiny electric current that instantly spread throughout her body, startling her.

She quickly withdrew her hand as if struck by electricity, her expression tense, her eyes warily scanning her surroundings. Just then, a gentle breeze blew by, sending bits of paint from the murals cascading down like the dust of time. It was as if reminding her that these ancient works of art held hidden secrets, waiting for her to uncover them.

Su Nan calmed himself down, his eyes showing a bit more determination. He continued to move forward along the valley, his heart filled with more doubts and expectations about this mysterious forbidden place.

At this moment, Su Nan was attracted by a mural located in the center of many murals. This mural was particularly eye-catching, standing out like the moon surrounded by stars.

The painting depicts a mysterious woman, clad in an ornate robe embroidered with strange runes, shimmering with light and creating a dreamlike illusion. Her face is of unparalleled beauty, yet tinged with an inexpressible sorrow, a melancholy that permeates her face like the thick fog of late autumn. Her eyes, like a bottomless pool, seem to hold endless stories, inviting a deeper urge to delve deeper.

Su Nan stared into the woman's eyes, as if she were sucked into an endless vortex, unable to extricate herself. She seemed to hear the woman's whispers in her ears, the voice ethereal and unreal, as if it was there and not there, making her want to move closer to hear the content of the words clearly.

Su Nan slowly moved forward, her steps as if drawn by some invisible force. As she approached the mural, she suddenly felt an incredibly powerful suction, and her entire body involuntarily pounced towards it.

She was horrified and tried to struggle, but she found herself unable to move at all, as if she had been cast under a spell. In this critical moment, Su Nan tried her best to mobilize the spiritual power in her body, trying to break free from this mysterious and terrifying power.

However, the suction force grew stronger and stronger, like an invisible giant hand, pulling her relentlessly. Su Nan's body was getting closer and closer to the mural, and it seemed that she was about to be completely sucked into it.

Just when Su Nan was about to fall into despair, a jade pendant on her waist suddenly burst into a strong and dazzling light, competing with the suction of the mural.

Under the shining light, Su Nan felt the terrifying suction gradually weaken, slowly receding like the tide. She took the opportunity to leap back, finally breaking free from the mural's control.

"Shanhuapei?" Su Nan stroked the jade pendant on his body. He found this jade pendant in the bedroom of his own fairy palace. He felt it was extremely mysterious at that time, but after countless explorations, he did not find any function of it, and finally gave up helplessly.

She thought the jade pendant was so beautiful that she started wearing it with her. She never expected that it would accidentally save her life today.

"It seems that you still have some mysteries. I will explore it carefully when I have time." She said to the jade pendant.

Su Nan wasn't in the mood to study the jade pendant. She was sweating profusely, her clothes soaked with sweat. Panting, her chest heaving violently, she gazed at the mysterious mural with lingering fear. Suddenly, she realized that the woman in the painting bore a striking resemblance to herself. Her facial features, demeanor, and demeanor were a mirror image of her own, perfectly accurate.

Su Nan was filled with confusion and shock. Why did the woman in this ancient mural look so similar to herself? Was there some unknown connection? The sorrow in the woman's eyes seemed to be reflected in her own heart, leaving her feeling an inexplicable heaviness.

Su Nan gathered herself and tried to calm herself down. She decided not to approach the dangerous mural and continued to observe the other murals. However, her mind was always tied to the mysterious woman. She always felt that this mural concealed a very important secret, like an unsolved mystery, lingering in her mind.

Just as her thoughts were swirling, a melodious bell chime echoed from deeper within the valley. The sound, ethereal and distant, resonated throughout the valley. The bell's sound seemed to possess a magical power, piercing her soul. Su Nan's heart trembled, her intuition telling her that this bell might lead her to uncover more of the mysteries of this forbidden land.

So she adjusted her state, took a deep breath, and continued to move forward carefully in the direction where the bell came from. Every step was full of unknowns and expectations.

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