The night tour envoys were eager to try, but the shopkeeper trembled in fright.
But after waiting for a while, there were no more abnormalities.
Everyone turned their inquiring gaze to Yi Ji.
Yi Ji said: “Since it is the literary society that is about to come to the paper, it is better to take this opportunity to discuss with each other.”
“Good!”Everyone agreed.
The next step is a discussion. From Shen Dao to Zhandao and Shudao, including some humanistic and social reflections caused by the events he encountered during this period of time, they were all taken out by the night tour envoys.
The more they talked, the deeper they went, and they unknowingly ignored the existence of strange talks. When it came to excitement, some people stood up and waved their hands and feet. Fortunately, they knew that the scene was not suitable for using psionic energy, so they did not cause damage to Juxian Building.
As for the shopkeeper and Xiao Er, they hid on the first floor after sending them up.
They looked at each other, and they all saw the decline on each other’s faces clearly.
Time passed, the shopkeeper and Xiao Er waited below like a year, and when they saw the setting sun, they understood that it had been a while.
It seems that it happened at about this time yesterday.This thought flashed through the shopkeeper’s mind, and he looked up at the second floor, thinking to himself: I don’t know how those adults are.
Second floor.
When the power of strange talking rules enveloped the audience, it was silent. Even the night visitors did not realize when they fell into the world of painting. They only felt that everything in the world had changed in a blink of an eye. They were in a world of black, white and gray ink lines.
If you look at yourself again, you are stunned.
“What’s the situation?”
“I seem to have become a leaf.”
“I am a stone.”
“Is everyone there?”
In the face of this weird situation, the Yeyou envoys reacted quickly, calmed down after the initial consternation, and showed each other their identities and circumstances.
After a round of discussions, they all had some understanding of their respective situations, and soon someone discovered an important issue.
“The rules of the life of the Juxian Literary Association are to be identified by outsiders in the painting. Who should save us if we all enter the painting?”
If you can’t solve the rules by birth, you must break the rules violently.
The latter is tantamount to destroying this strange talk.
Just when the night tour envoys in the painting discovered that the problem was serious, Yi Ji’s voice came from outside the painting, “I’m outside, I can identify you and rescue you.””