However, the reminder came too late. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The music in the hall became more and more cheerful and melodious, like a welcome song urging the guests to hurry in and join the banquet.

In contrast to the cheerful music, the faces of the crowd were pale and horrible faces.

Many of the juniors who lacked concentration had lost their minds, and followed the girls to the front hall with an obsessive smile.

After singing and dancing for a while, they turned into shriveled skins and poured their lives on the maidens who had been sleeping in the temple for thousands of years.

More and more girls walked out of the front hall, smiling like blooming flowers, dancing around the crowd.

The rest of the people who were lucky enough to stay awake covered their ears vigorously, "Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor!

A bold man slashed with a sword when a young girl came to pull him.

The long sword landed on the girl's white-toothed and soft neck, making a crisp sound, and the sword that had been tempered for thousands of years was actually broken.

The smile on the girl's face cooled, her eyes turned cold, and she suddenly let out a long roar, her flower-like face cracked into four or five petals, and a long, disgusting, barbed tongue stretched out from it, and licked it at the man who swung the sword at her!

The broken sword in the man's hand fell to the ground, and his face seemed to have been melted by some poisonous water, bloody, and only the back of his head was left in the blink of an eye.

Ahh

Many people staggered backwards, only to find that there were already young girls blocking the way.

The cheerful music in the hall came to an abrupt end, and a moment later, the loud pre-battle drums sounded.

The smiles on the faces of all the girls slowly faded and turned into a cold murderous aura.

It's over, these monsters are going to attack!

At this moment, a golden multicolored umbrella flew into the air, emitting a golden light, enveloping everyone in the light.

The girls seemed to be very afraid of this golden light, and their footsteps paused slightly, and they did not continue to approach.

A one-man-tall black lacquered iron pot appeared aside.

The iron pot floated in the air, a boiling white mist bubbling inside the pot, and a dark blue ghost fire burned underneath.

Several clear rays of light flew out of the white-haired old man's sleeve, some turned into flaming birds, and some turned into dragon-shaped phantoms, grabbed the girl on the side and threw them straight into the boiling iron cauldron.

The two infant old monsters swept out of the protection range of the Yingluo umbrella and rushed towards the front hall.

For a while, the entire mausoleum was filled with strange images of demons dancing wildly.

Roaring roars, birdsong and dragon roars, mutual roar!

The monster with melted skin in the iron pot showed a terrifying prototype, like a vine and a water monster breeding in the water, pulled by the bubbling white mist in the iron pot, but struggling to fight out of the tentacle like a doppelganger to attack others.

The two old monsters had only walked a few steps inside the hall, and they quickly escaped in a hurry when they encountered something terrible.

These actions infuriated the monster in front of the dormitory in the skin of a girl even more!

The golden light of the glass umbrella melted their flesh and skin, and their fresh red faces turned into hideous skeletons in the blink of an eye, and they did not feel any pain.

With the command of the drums in the hall, waves began to attack, vowing to turn these people who disturbed their master's sleep without permission into powder.

This group of monsters didn't know how to cultivate, their attack power was extremely strong, and the bubbling white mist in the iron pot was gradually thinning, and they were already a little powerless.

Suddenly, a clean and crisp girl's voice came from the front of the hall, "What are you doing?"

She was dressed in the same clothes as the dancers and had a white candle in her hand.

The candle light was warm, shining on her immature little face, her skin was white, and her appearance was delicate and sweet, like a layer of invisible light, which made people unable to take their eyes off it.

As soon as she spoke, the originally restless mausoleum instantly fell silent.

The agitated drumbeat in the hall stopped at some point, the firebird phantom no longer grabbed the dancing girl, and the monster boiling in the iron pot stopped screaming.

The dancers stopped killing people like crazy, and all looked back at her in a daze.

"I ask you, what are you doing? The little girl stood with a frown, one hand on her waist, her face full of displeasure.

If this is also a monster, then she is too alive, almost like a human.

The shriveled and skinny old monster raised his loose eyelids, "Woke you up? You sleep here?"

"I'll just sleep in it, do you have an opinion?" the little girl glared at them coldly.

"It's rude, you know? Just run into someone's house and yell at it. ”

The three old monsters under the Yingluo umbrella glanced at each other, and the shriveled old man asked again: "How long have you been sleeping here?"

"I ......," the little girl's eyes rolled, "how do I know how long I've been asleep, His Majesty the Emperor is reluctant to let me, so I have to sleep with him." ”

The monster in front of the hall dressed in the skin of a dancing girl began to move again, and the girl frowned and said coldly: "It's ugly!"

Everyone likes beautiful girls, but beautiful girls suddenly become aliens, even if they are peerless beauties in aliens, this kind of aesthetic is not acceptable to human beings.

She returned to the front hall with a candle, looked back at the people outside and said coldly, "Since you are here, you can come in and talk." ”

Get in??

How can this bunch of monsters get in?

But the little girl paid no attention to them, and went into the front hall and lit the candles in it one by one.

Maybe it was the candlelight of a candle, or maybe it was a smell that humans couldn't smell, and the humanoid monsters outside the temple, which had already entered a state of madness, suddenly all became docile.

They cleaned up their clothes and hair accessories, lined up in a line, like well-trained gentle palace maids, and walked slowly towards the palace.

The smile returned to their faces, with graceful posture and graceful manners.

If it weren't for the black unidentified worm bodies peeking out of the tattered skin on their faces, everything just now would have been like a crazy dream.

The maiden sat in the bright front hall with her cheeks on her cheeks and waited for them.

The sea of white candles surrounded her, and she stared at her coldly, her eyes were black and clear, and she was inadvertently beautiful.

"It's a candle. The white-haired infant old monster had a look of anger and hatred on his face.

"The candle is made of mermaid fat and a special spice, as long as the candle is lit, it can appease these monsters. ”

"We were careless. "The thin old monster's face is also very unsightly.

They had entered the temple before, but there were more monsters in the temple, and those disgusting tentacles formed a large net, which could not be broken through in a hurry.

At that time, I didn't have time to pay attention to the furnishings around me.

"Senior Brother Hua, is that female monster credible?" asked the middle-aged man with a gloomy expression.

The thin old monster said coldly: "She's not a monster, she's a walking corpse." Senior Brother Hua, your Dharma Eye may be able to see through her cultivation realm?"

The white-haired old monster was silent.

can't see through it, you can only see that she is a walking corpse.

Even a cultivator like him who can't see through the upper echelons of a primordial infant, could it be that this woman has really been trapped in the tomb for more than a thousand years?

He raised his eyes, calm and indifferent, "No matter what kind of cultivation she is, without us, she won't be able to get out of this ancient tomb." She always asks for us. (To be continued.) )