Chapter 190 Fibonacci! Golden Section Sequence!
Flowers, trees, lanterns, wells and the fragrance of flowers are words that appear many times.
Liu Mang thought about it carefully. He had spent most of the time in the carriage on the way here, and he had not seen many things that the guards saw.
But now it was not only the guards who were trapped in the illusion, Liu Mang himself was also caught.
In other words, just seeing it was not enough to hypnotize Liu Mang and the guards at the same time.
So, what got them into trouble was probably what they heard and smelled along the way.
Speaking of what we hear, it is really too diverse, and there is no unified image that everyone has heard.
In contrast, what they smelled was much more consistent.
Liu Mang could count out one or two types without the guards explaining them in detail.
The scent of flowers and the unique sour smell of Xishi.
They are very familiar with these two smells, and they even linger in their minds.
Liu Mang was uneasy and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Of course, these two particularly widespread flavors alone cannot constitute a complete secret technique.
Otherwise, everyone passing through these two places would be affected.
Also, there is another taste.
That is... Liu Mang clenched the blood letter in his hand, and was very reluctant to admit it in his heart, but he was obviously aware of it.
The blood letter written by Liu himself from the Liu Mansion contained a faint scent of ink.
Because of the special location of the study, he specially used the best inkstone, and the fragrance of ink lingered for a long time.
When Liu Mang received the blood letter from Lin Shi'an, he fell into the secret technique he had set.
With the scent of flowers on the road and the smell of the people's residential area in the West City, they fell into the trap at once.
"Heh!" Liu Mang couldn't help but sneer.
If he hadn't been tricked now, he would never have thought that the blood letter would go so deep.
It seems that he had been tricked from the moment he received the blood letter.
Fortunately, this blood letter also confused Lin Shi'an for once, so Liu Mang was not too angry.
"What should we do? We won't be trapped here and die, right?"
"Strange, I'm just a driver, how come I encountered so many strange things today!"
"Are we not going to run into some evil spirit?"
These people had no concept of esoteric arts and simply attributed these strange things to ghosts.
This idea made Liu Mang snort coldly, and he felt that those people were very stupid.
He did not waste time explaining anything, but instead observed his surroundings.
Because he knew very well that as long as he did not break the illusion, he would be in danger of being killed.
Lin Shian had shown no mercy when he attacked him before, and it was clear that he was looking for an opportunity to kill him and prevent him from going to the scene.
Liu Mang didn't want to be killed for no reason, so he could only break the illusion as soon as possible to ensure his own safety.
With this thought in mind, he ordered those people to follow him closely, and held the flute tightly in his hand, ready to wake up the flute player at any time.
But contrary to his expectations, he looked around but didn't see anything suspicious.
This area is really too big, with many houses, wells and trees interspersed among them.
These are all disruptive factors.
After looking for a long time without finding any problem, Liu Mang couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
Unfortunately, the people around him could not provide him with any ideas. Instead, they were all like frightened birds, alert to their surroundings.
Helpless, he could only begin assigning tasks: "All of you, sort out the items that make you dizzy or sleepy."
This was a side effect of being drawn into an illusion, and it took Liu Mang a long time to figure it out.
However, to his great disappointment, no one found anything that would cause any side effects.
Seeing the time passing by little by little, even though Liu Mang was full of confidence at the beginning, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious at this moment.
Everyone stood there, with nothing they could do but worry.
Liu Mang took a deep breath and said, "Someone, take me to the roof to have a look."
This is the only solution.
Soon, his personal bodyguard flew into the air and took him to the roof of the tallest building nearby.
The saying "the higher you stand, the farther you can see" does make sense.
After taking a breath of fresh air, Liu Mang squinted his eyes and actually saw something.
After signaling the guards to take him down, he led everyone forward.
Soon, they arrived at the area surrounding several messy houses at the farthest end.
"Are there houses distributed like this in West Market?" the guard couldn't help but speak up.
These houses are really built in a disorderly manner, with some even facing each other.
So, he felt that there was indeed something fishy going on.
Liu Mang didn't say a word. He took a few people and went directly into the messy house, seemingly looking for something.
The guards and others didn't understand what was going on and were just paying attention to the layout of the house.
Liu Mang counted to eight in his mind before standing in the middle of the group of houses.
The guards and others focused on the distribution of the houses in the puzzle, but the first thing Liu Mang noticed was the number.
Because he knew that all this was an illusion, and a real group of houses could not be built together in such a chaotic manner.
In that case, he deduced it again and concluded that the messy houses were just their illusions, and the neat houses had no effect.
In this case, what can be judged becomes the quantity and distribution pattern.
Just now, Liu Mang looked from top to bottom and felt that there was something wrong with the number.
He did not forget that the boy from the Lu family, who had close ties with the Lin family, was very good at mathematics.
Therefore, when Liu Mang saw something related to numbers, he would pay more attention to it.
He guessed it might be something math-related.
If Lin Zhiqing were here, he would definitely be able to tell it. This is called the Fibonacci sequence, also known as the golden ratio sequence.
But Liu Mang didn't know all this. He found the house in the middle of the eight houses and put his hand on the door.
To the others' disappointment, the house didn't react at all.
Liu Mang, however, calmly led his men to the next group of houses.
There are five houses there.
He repeated his previous actions, but as before, the house remained silent.
The guards and others were a little dejected, but Liu Mang's expression did not change.
Then there were three houses and two houses. Perhaps because there were too many independent houses, Liu Mang pressed the door of the independent house twice.
Then, he finally stopped.
Because he found that there was no house corresponding to the illusion.
They had now arrived at the center of the West Market housing complex, which was empty and very different from the previous scene.
"Sir, what should we do now?" The coachman hid behind the guards tremblingly, fearing that he would die here if he was not careful.
"Stop making noise." The guard raised his hand to stop him, because he noticed that Liu Mang was frowning and was obviously thinking.
After a long time, Liu Mang's eyes finally fell on a well in the center.
He narrowed his eyes and walked towards the well.
Then, as he had done many times before, he placed his hand on the well.
In an instant, the situation changed.
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