Chapter 215： 10 intersection (1/2)

Zhou Wen and Li Xuan hurried over, holding the madman's hand, trying to pull him out of the door.

In the past, both people had paid attention to it and did not cross the threshold. As long as they did not cross the threshold, they would not be considered to enter the temple for trial.

But just as Zhou Wen grabbed the madman's hand, he felt a strange power coming from the trajectory of the temple, pulling him in stiffly.

Zhou Wen immediately felt that something was wrong. Obviously, he and Li Xuan both held the madman's hand at the same time. They did not cross the threshold. Why was Li Xuan okay, but he was pulled into the door by a force?

Li Xuan reached out and tried to pull Zhou Wen, but it was too late. After Zhou Wen was sucked into the gate, he only heard a whisper. The gate of the trajectory of the temple closed automatically, separating Li Xuan from the outside.

Seeing himself and the lunatic locked behind the door, Zhou Wen pulled up the lunatic and turned around and wanted to walk backwards. Generally, even if the trial had been started, he could opt out.

But Zhou Wen turned around, but the person stayed there. There was no stone gate behind him. Not only was there no stone gate, but at first glance there was nothing. There was only a straight road leading to the distance. The end of the road was blue sky and white clouds.

Zhou Wen turned his body 360 degrees, and immediately discovered that he and the lunatic were standing at a crossroads. All four directions were straight roads leading to the sky. In addition to the roads, wherever you can see, there are endless grasslands. Nothing else.

No temple or stone wall exists at all.

”What's going on? The content of the test is let's choose a way to go? But the roads are the same in all four directions. How do you choose? You should also give some hints?” Zhou Wen shouted into the sky.

There must be something in the temple controlling everything, otherwise he could not be drawn in, but Zhou Wen waited for a while, but didn't hear any voice to respond to him.

At this time the unconscious lunatic woke up, he rubbed his head and sat up, then looked around, his face full of doubt.

”Where is this?” The lunatic looked less crazy, and asked.

”Trail Temple, haven't you come in twice?” Zhou Wen looked at him strangely, because his eyes had been blinded by himself before, but now he is intact.

”This is the Trajectory Temple? Isn't there a ship in the Trajectory Temple?” The lunatic was surprised, staring at Zhou Wen suspiciously, as if to judge whether what Zhou Wen said was true or false.

”You saw a boat when you went into the orbital temple?” Zhou Wen felt a little bad. If the boat was really just an illusion seen by a lunatic, then he estimated that it was difficult for him to ask anything from the lunatic's mouth. Come.

”Yeah, it's a ship.” When he mentioned the ship, the look on the lunatic's face began to change again, but fortunately, it didn't happen as before.

Zhou Wen quickly shifted the topic, pointing to the anchor tattoo on his arm and asking, ”Your tattoo is very interesting, does it have any special meaning?”

The lunatic seemed very confused, and answered subconsciously: ”This is my father's tattoo on me when I was a kid. He is a sailor. He said that this is the mark on their boat. When I grow up, I can become like him and become A sailor, go to work on his boat. ”

”Does there still exist such a profession as a sailor?” Zhou Wen asked puzzledly. As far as he knows, in recent decades, no ship dared to go to sea. Even if some people go to sea, it is also an epic strongman who drives the companion pet. There is no need for a boat at all, let alone a sailor.

”Yes, why not. We have a lot of fishing boats in our hometown and go fishing every day, but my dad ’s boat is a little different. It ’s a long-distance boat that passes through many countries and sells different goods in different countries. . ”The lunatic looked awake a lot.

”Wait, you say the country?” Zhou Wen stared at the madman with a strange look, trying to determine if he was playing himself.