Chapter 208 Rules of Seven Colors

Author: Lin Bababa

Chapter 208 Rules of Seven Colors

Yun Qianfeng knew that this was the time for him to observe the rules.

He needs to know what changes caused the increase in the color of Hongqiao.

He was worried about putting Wanara Sonticha in the tent, who knew what would happen.

But he didn't have time to be dressed by Wannala Songticha, so he woke up the sleeping girl, then casually handed her the blanket that was used as a quilt, and said:

"Wrap yourself up and come out with me to see how fast you are!"

For the sake of money, Wannara Songtica was very obedient. She wrapped the thin blanket around her body, held it in front of her with both hands, and followed Yun Qianfeng out of the tent like this.

At this moment, there is no liveliness outside as before. In the tent camp, many people can be seen sitting around the tent, talking to each other, or looking thoughtful.

The four former partners of Wannara Songticha were not far away. The man with strong muscles and wristbands on his elbows saw Wannara Songtica wrapped in a blanket and followed Yun Qianfeng.

At that moment, he lowered his head silently and murmured to the three people next to him:

"Oh my god, Wanna pulled my goddess, she was actually..."

The three companions beside him hurriedly comforted him.

"Don't be sad, everyone's goddess is like this, it's just that others don't see it."

The muscular man felt much better.

Yun Qianfeng held his breath and scanned his ears as he walked, listening to what these people were talking about.

"It's strange, maybe my watch is broken. More than ten hours have passed, but it's still dark."

"Not only is it Black Sky, haven't you noticed that the moon hasn't moved much?"

"Could it be an illusion of projection? Look at the incomplete rainbow."

"Illusion? This is outdoors. Who is so powerful that it can cover the sky? We must have encountered a supernatural event."

"Nonsense, it's just suspicious. It's just that the time hasn't come yet and all the treasures haven't been found yet."

"However, the event description states that it will end at eight o'clock in the morning. Now it has timed out. Why hasn't anyone announced the end of the event?"

"Brothers, we may have encountered a supernatural phenomenon. I just guessed that they were about to give up the game and go home, but they couldn't get out at all. No matter how they walked, they would always come back here. Have we encountered a ghost?"

"It's very strange. There is no signal on the mobile phone. How about we gather more people and try to go back?"

"Not many people are willing to give up the event rewards. I also found a hidden treasure. I will definitely not go down the mountain. It will be a foul if I step out of the range."

Yun Qianfeng listened to the words of those in the camp while slowly walking around, and once again came to the restaurant with golden light.

There were still people eating in the restaurant, but the food seemed not as rich as before, with only a large pot of bone broth and some pasta.

But looking at the expressions of the diners inside, you can tell that it is still extremely delicious.

Yun Qianfeng did not enter the restaurant, but came near the outer wall of the restaurant again, squatting down and looking over.

Wannala Songticha followed Yun Qianfeng closely, and when she saw him squatting down, she also squatted down.

However, when Wannala Songtika saw the appearance at the base of the wall, her eyes suddenly widened in shock, and she couldn't help but blurt out:

"How is this possible? How could this happen!"

Wannala was sure that Yun Qianfeng really didn't want to fuck her, nor did she like that kind of role-playing, so she put away the flattering title of "Master".

She couldn't help but be surprised, let alone fear.

Because Yun Qianfeng pointed it out to her before going to bed. At that time, there was only a thin layer of moss, but now the moss not only spreads up to half a meter, but also becomes rich and thick.

What's even more frightening is that the newly painted walls have begun to peel off, just like an old house that has been dilapidated for decades.

Yun Qianfeng heard Wannala's words and whispered:

"Don't be afraid, it's probably some kind of decaying smell. It doesn't seem to have any impact on people for the time being."

"breath?"

Yun Qianfeng pointed at his feet and said:

"Yes, the breath, and it should be the breath coming from below, the dark breath of decay and death."

Wannala Songticha is about to cry:

"Then you tell me not to be afraid? I'm going to be scared to death!"

As he said this, he longed to stick it on Yun Qianfeng, but thinking that it might delay his punching speed, he stopped hurriedly, and the empty blanket fluttered a few times.

Yun Qianfeng ignored Wannala and looked up to observe the newly added green rainbow bridge.

In just a short time, the green line that was originally a line has become as thick as a belt, and it is still getting wider, and the speed is not slow.

While observing, he muttered to himself:

"It's not time. The time when the different colors of these Hongqiao appear is not uniform, so the pattern must not be time."

"It's not the number of treasures. More than 150 treasures have been found, which is already more than half. However, this rainbow is only less than half completed. The increase in colors of the rainbow has nothing to do with the hidden treasures."

"Then what else in this space is constantly changing, and the rhythm of change is consistent with the increase in rainbow colors?"

He was puzzled.

There happened to be a diner who had finished eating and walked out side by side with his companion. As they walked, the two of them said resentfully:

"I came here happily, thinking I would make a small fortune, but I'm afraid I'm going to leave empty-handed."

"Don't think about money. I heard them say that you can't get out of here. If I weren't afraid of the dark, I would have followed them. Let me tell you, we may have encountered a supernatural phenomenon."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Yun Qianfeng was stunned, and his eyes became brighter and brighter. When he was excited, he subconsciously grabbed the thin and narrow shoulders of Wanara Songtica, a classical beauty, and suppressed

With a voice, he said:

"When the activity started, were you very happy and excited?"

Wannara Songticha was a little confused by Yun Qianfeng's sudden approach. For a moment, she didn't hold on tightly and unfolded the blanket, facing Yun Qianfeng.

Yun Qianfeng swallowed, and Wannara Songticha realized it, hurriedly covered it up, and replied:

"Yeah, at that time I felt like I was going to get rich soon, so I was very happy, very happy!"

Yun Qianfeng nodded and continued to ask:

"I find hidden treasure gifts again and again. Don't you hate me? Tell the truth! I will deduct money for lying."

Wannala Songticha quickly told the truth and said:

"The first and second times were fine, but I was jealous and I was definitely unhappy. But the third and fourth times were really hateful. I felt like my money had been robbed by you and I hated you."

Yun Qianfeng smiled, very happy, and continued:

"Besides hating me, are you starting to worry that I am a shill for the event organizer? Are you worried that no one will actually be able to obtain the treasure, and even if there are, there will be very few?"

Wannala nodded repeatedly and said:

"Definitely, this kind of thing is very common, isn't it?"

Yun Qianfeng looked back in the direction of the camp and said in a deep voice:

"Now these people are starting to think about why it's not bright yet, why the organizers haven't announced the end of the event, and this is the rhythm of Hongqiao's appearance."

Wannala looked up at the green that was getting thicker and thicker, and said in surprise:

"You mean to say that the Rainbow Bridge in the sky is not a projection at all, but a transformation of the emotions of us people?"

Yun Qianfeng nodded and said:

"Yes, consciousness is a very strange power, a power at a very microscopic level, and under the guidance of emotions, consciousness will be more powerful. The consciousness of so many people's emotions come together, and the power is unimaginable.

In the Chinese system of traditional Chinese medicine, among the seven human emotions, red corresponds to joy, orange corresponds to anger, yellow corresponds to worry, and green corresponds to thought. The rhythm of our emotional changes is completely consistent with the rhythm of the rainbow, and the time is completely consistent.

This means that danger is coming."

Wannala couldn't help but leaned closer to Yun Qianfeng, almost falling into her arms.

"Danger? What danger?"

Yun Qianfeng whispered:

"The seven emotions correspond to the five elements of the viscera. The rainbow is moved by the fire of the heart, and its color is red. Fire produces earth. The color of earth is medium yellow. The compatibility of yellow and red is orange. When the fire produces strong earth, it becomes pure yellow.

When earth is strong and wood is restrained, its color is green. If it is restrained, it will move. When wood moves, it will create fire.

According to the infinite matryoshka properties of the five-element system, the next step is not the cyan color of the rainbow, but the transition between wood and fire, which is the purple at the bottom edge of the rainbow. Purple scares the seven emotions, and something terrible will happen!"

Before Yun Qianfeng finished speaking, just above the sky, at the moment when the Hongqiao was filled with green, a heartbreaking scream suddenly came from the restaurant.

It was a sound that could only be made by a person in extreme fear, and it no longer sounded like a human voice.
Chapter completed!