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As they delved deeper, they arrived at a spacious hall. In the center of the hall was a massive stone platform, engraved with various strange runes emitting a faint blue light.
"It seems like this is a place for some kind of ritual," Zhi Li murmured softly, her eyes carefully examining the runes on the stone platform.
Suddenly, a melodious music drifted from an unknown place, the sound was pleasant yet carried a hint of mystery and remoteness. Zhi Li and Ming Yu exchanged a glance, both sensing the unusual nature of the music.
"This music sounds very ancient, as if it is related to the owner of this graveyard," Ming Yu said, his hand tightly gripping the sword hilt, ready to respond to any potential situation.
Zhi Li nodded and closed her eyes, trying to sense the source of the music through magic. "There is a certain power contained within this music. Perhaps we can find some clues through it."
They continued to follow the guidance of the music, which became clearer and clearer, seemingly leading them to a mysterious destination.
As they delved deeper, at the end of the hall gradually emerged an ancient door, similarly inscribed with ancient runes, emitting an inexplicable aura.
"Behind this door, perhaps lies the answer we seek," Zhi Li murmured, her eyes filled with curiosity and anticipation.
Ming Yu and Zhi Li cautiously opened the door, and a room filled with strange and ancient atmosphere appeared before their eyes. In the center of the room, a round bronze mirror quietly floated in the air, its surface emitting a faint light.
"This mirror is unusual; it seems to be the core of this place," Zhi Li said, her gaze tightly locked on the bronze mirror.
Ming Yu Approaching the mirror, carefully observing every detail of it. "This mirror may be a portal to another world, or a container holding ancient secrets."
Suddenly, a flash of light crosses the surface of the mirror, and a blurry image gradually becomes clear. The image shows an ancient sage performing a solemn ritual, surrounded by various mysterious symbols and runes.
Zhi Li and Ming Yu gaze at the image in the mirror, attempting to interpret the hidden information within. "The ritual in this image may be related to the sealing artifact of the enraged Yuen Sheng," speculated Zhi Li.
In the image, a figure in the ritual's final stage places a radiant gem into a stone box, which then slowly closes as the surrounding runes emit a dazzling light.
"Looks like this stone box is the key treasure that seals the anger of the Yuen Sheng," Ming Yu said, his eyes shining with determination.
The image in the mirror gradually dissipated, and the room returned to calm. Zhi Li and Ming Yu exchanged a glance, both understanding that they must now search for the mysterious stone box and uncover the secret of the sealed anger of the Yuen Sheng.
Later, the two entered a hall known as the "Hall of a Thousand Mirrors," where Zhi Li and Ming Yu found themselves surrounded by countless mirrors. The surfaces of these mirrors shimmered with a mysterious light, reflecting their images but with slight differences.
"These mirrors seem to reflect not only our appearance, but also something deep within us," Zhi Li said, her eyes revealing a hint of nervousness and curiosity.
Ming Yu cautiously approached a mirror, and the reflection of himself suddenly moved, his expression contorted with anger and pain. "This is the anger in my heart," he muttered, a hint of realization flashing in his eyes.
Zhi Li also faces a mirror, her eyes in the mirror look lost, as if searching for some kind of answer. She takes a deep breath and says to her reflection in the mirror, "No matter what the future holds, I will stick to my beliefs."
They continue to shuttle between the mirrors, each mirror showing different aspects of their inner selves - some filled with fear, some with hope, some with sadness, and some with joy.
"We must face our own hearts in order to find the true way out," said Zhi Li with determination in her voice.
They searched in the maze of mirrors, finally stopping in front of a huge mirror. The surface of this mirror shimmered like a gateway to another world.
"This is the exit," Ming Yu said as he reached out to touch the mirror. Ripples spread across the surface of the mirror, and the two of them were immediately sucked into it.
Passing through the mirror, they found themselves in a maze-like space.
Zhi Li and Ming Yu entered the Wind Whisper Maze, a mysterious space controlled by the power of the wind and constantly changing. The wind in the maze seems to have its own will, its gentle breeze and fierce gusts not only affecting their movements but also seemingly trying to tell them some secrets.
"The wind in this maze, it's guiding us," Zhi Li said, her eyes shining with focused light. She listened attentively to the sound of the wind, trying to find clues within.
Ming Yu nodded, his eyes solemn, feeling every change in the wind. "We must be careful. This wind seems to be able to sense our state of mind, guiding us to unknown places." Ming Yu took a deep breath, his hand tightly gripping the hilt of his sword, ready to face any potential danger at any moment.
Zhi Li closed her eyes, fully opening her senses, feeling every gentle breeze and fierce gust of wind. She could sense that the wind seemed to be speaking softly, each gust carrying specific emotions and guidance.
"The wind, it's like it's speaking, guiding us in a specific direction." Zhi Li opened her eyes, revealing a determined light.
Ming Yu also focused on the sound and direction of the wind. Despite the rapid and complex changes in the wind, he gradually began to capture its patterns. They followed the wind's guidance, traversing through one winding passage after another, avoiding one hidden trap after another.
As time passed, they began to feel the increasing power contained within the wind, as if every gust was carrying some ancient and potent message. Zhi Li felt her magic becoming more acute and powerful in this wind, while Ming Yu felt his body and spirit becoming more resilient under the wind's baptism.
Finally, after a series of complex twists and turns, they arrived at the center of the maze. Here was a spacious circular chamber, with a massive altar dedicated to the wind at its center, covered in ancient runes and symbols.
"This is the core of the maze," Zhi Li said as she approached, carefully examining every detail of the altar.
Ming Yu also came to the front of the altar, his eyes shining with curiosity and a desire to explore the unknown. "This altar seems to be used for rituals. Perhaps we can find the key to sealing the anger of the Yuen Sheng from here."
They began to carefully study the runes and patterns on the altar, attempting to interpret their meaning. With their efforts, the runes on the altar gradually began to glow, and a powerful force of wind emerged from the depths of the altar, seemingly in response to their call.
Zhi Li and Ming Yu felt an invisible force surrounding them, and the sound of the wind became clearer, as if whispering in their ears. Suddenly, a rotating ball of light appeared in the center of the altar, gradually expanding and emitting a dazzling light.
"This light sphere, it's drawing in our Yuen Sheng energy," murmured Zhi Li, her eyes filled with curiosity and focus.
Ming Yu also felt the power of the light sphere. He cautiously reached out to touch it, only to feel a strong energy surge through his body. He sensed his angry Yuen Sheng gradually stabilizing within this energy and beginning to resonate with his other Yuen Sheng.
"This power is helping me integrate the fragmented Yuen Sheng," Ming Yu exclaimed in surprise, feeling his spirit becoming more complete and powerful.
Zhi Li also placed her hands on the light sphere, sensing the mysterious power from the altar. As her magic merged with the light sphere, she felt a deeper spiritual connection with Ming Yu, their emotions and thoughts intertwining within this power.
As time passed, the light sphere gradually dissipated, and the power of the wind on the altar also slowly subsided. Zhi Li and Ming Yu opened their eyes and found themselves standing outside the altar, with the exit of the maze now in front of them.
"We did it, Ming Yu," Zhi Li said, a satisfied smile on her face.
"Yes, Zhi Li. I feel more complete now," Ming Yu responded, his eyes shining with a new light.
The two of them walked hand in hand out of the maze, embarking on a new journey to uncover the secrets of the sealed angry Yuen Sheng.
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