Chapter 65: The Seventh Floor of the Imperial Tomb: The Desire Layer (2)
address, please keep in mind!
Chapter 65: The Seventh Floor of the Imperial Tomb: The Desire Layer (2)
Beiling's words were right, and everyone fell silent for a while. For the latest free chapters of this book, please visit wèn.
"What if, pretending to be one of them?" Mu Beiqing thought for a moment and said.
"It's an idea, it's just that the biggest difference between humans and ghosts is the breath. The oni's nose is very sensitive, and they can feel the smell of the air as soon as it is different. Feng Li glanced around and sighed: "For example, this is the current situation." ”
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then looked around, and at some point, a large number of red eyes appeared around.
"Yo, who was I? It's you humans. "A very familiar but stiff voice.
It's like - Zhuang Yurao!
Those red eyes were getting closer and closer, and sure enough, it was her!
Zhuang Yurao was hugged by a tall man, with a light smile in the man's eyes, and he did not shy away from putting his hand on Zhuang Yurao's twin peaks and pinching it softly, which caused Zhuang Yurao to be coquettish.
"Zhuang Yurao, are you hungry?" Mo Ran glanced at the man next to her, it was cold.
I'm sorry that this product doesn't look like an ordinary thing, I'm so sorry! There are only two people in the world who are as compatible with him, one is like a flower and one is Sister Feng, eh, the age in which this product grew up is not right, no wonder he is.
Zhuang Yurao snorted coldly, searched for someone's figure in the crowd, and stomped her feet and shouted: "Mu Beiling, you little slut, hurry up and come out for Miss Ben!" ”
Mo Ran glanced at the crowd and found that Xue Yu and Bei Ling had all disappeared without a trace, and sighed helplessly, and was about to speak but was stopped by a cold voice.
"You're not human anymore, still miss?" The faint sound of the strokes came into everyone's ears, and the sound was very faint and could not hear the ups and downs.
"Miss Ben is what she says! What do you want a minion to say?! Zhuang Yurao snorted coldly, and didn't pay attention to the strokes at all.
The stroke was not angry, but he just said a spell in his mouth, and a spirit rune flew into Zhuang Yurao's mouth. After doing this qiē, he sighed in a vague way: "Even if the stupid dog dies, it is still stupid and stupid." ”
"You!" After Zhuang Yurao said this, she began to dance, and no one knew what she said again, as if her throat was dumb.
Yuqin sneered: "I said Zhuang Yurao, Grandma Zhuang, are you performing pantomime?" Or is this your new dance? However, it seems to be an idiot. After speaking, he waved his little hand.
Zhuang Yurao was speechless, so she could only stare at Yuqin.
The tall man's eyes darkened, and he ordered, "Take them away." After speaking, he hugged Zhuang Yurao's waist and left.
The ink was not happy, and he took out the guy and yelled: "Nima! Feathers, where did you die?! After saying that, it was a whip thrown at those illusory souls.
The strokes smiled and resisted with the ink dye.
Those people in the Haoyue royal family naturally would not be willing to be prisoners, and naturally they also resisted.
"Where did Beiling go? Don't sue us! Although she was complaining, she still obediently used illusion to destroy the enemy.
The thousand demons looked at the two figures who were getting farther and farther away unhurriedly, and found that someone was approaching behind them, and directly hit them on the head with a stick, pouting: "Didn't you see me watching the meat show again?" Little pot friend, it's very rude to interrupt others to watch the play~" The evil smile shocked them for a moment.
The two ghosts hurriedly fled in all directions, not wanting to fight this guy anymore.
It's the same with everyone else, these ghosts don't have to fight at all, they don't have any challenge.
—Camera turn—
"Ling'er, what treasures are there in the palace of the king of desire?"
Xue Yu was holding someone else in his arms, Beiling who officially sneaked away!
Beiling yawned lazily: "Heh, there are unexpected good things in it." "It's perfect for cultivating my dark department.
Of course, she won't say the latter.
The Demon Domain said that on the seventh floor of the Imperial Tomb, there is an extremely yin thing in the palace of the king of desire-Yin jade, this thing is extremely yin and pure, and it is very time to cultivate the magic of the dark system, so she wants this thing!
There is not much difference between the palace of the king of desire and the palace of the human world, except that the guards of the palace of the king of the world are ghosts, and they are basically the same.
Along the way, Beiling and Xue Yudong hid in Tibet, easily dodging teams of patrol guards.
Finally arrived at the Treasure Pavilion, Bei Ling looked around and saw that there was no one else around, and carefully took out a hairpin from his head and made a few gestures on the lock.
The Demon Domain said that the lock on the Treasure Pavilion of the Desire King's Palace was enchanted, and only by unlocking the spell could you enter the Treasure Pavilion. Moreover, this Treasure Pavilion is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will fall into a situation from which you will never recover, so you must be careful and careful.
"Card rubbing-" Beiling unlocked the lock without difficulty, and opened the door with a faint smile with the lock, but he didn't go in for a long time.
glanced at the seemingly messy but very meticulous magic array on the ground, and after sneering and drawing a few weird lines in the air with a hairpin, the magic array broke itself.
"Tsk, it's really not an ordinary effort to enter this treasure pavilion."
Bei Ling muttered in his heart for a while, stepped into the Treasure Pavilion generously, and closed the door of the Treasure Pavilion very obediently by the way.
In the center of the Treasure Pavilion was a large pool of water, no, it should be a large pool of blood. And that piece of yin jade with a dark green body was placed on a piece of marble in the center of the pool, and blood nourished this piece of yin jade from top to bottom.
"I'm sorry for the king, this thing belongs to me!"
Bei Ling's narrow phoenix eyes flashed with confidence, and after piercing his finger with a hairpin, he dropped a drop of blood on the Yin jade, and the dark green Yin Jade suddenly emitted a burst of dark red light, and it was on Bei Ling's hand in the blink of an eye.
"You're really hard to take this little thing, well, now that the guards are alarmed, it seems that they are going to hurry up." Beiling's thoughts flashed, but the person disappeared in the Treasure Pavilion in the blink of an eye, and disappeared without a trace......