Chapter Ninety-One: The Castle in the Mist

Everyone came to the sarcophagus and was amazed, thinking that the sarcophagus hanging in the air was the power of the copper chain, but they didn't expect it to be the ability of the coffin itself, even if it lost the support of the copper chain, the sarcophagus was still floating in mid-air, and the position was just in Qi WwWlā

Everyone glanced at each other, and finally all of them fell on Wang Shang's body, for no other reason, the copper chain was cut by him, and his strength was unfathomable, so he had to be careful in this strange place.

Wang Shang nodded, he also wanted to know what was in the sarcophagus.

Everyone agreed, and carefully opened the sarcophagus.

With a "boom", the lid of the sarcophagus was pushed open, and nothing happened.

Qi Mu looked inside, and there were no bones or anything in the sarcophagus, but a painting.

The painting was spread out in a sarcophagus, causing everyone to look surprised.

"No, I heard that there is something immortal hidden here, why is it just a painting?" Some people were puzzled and surprised.

At this moment, Wang Shang suddenly felt a strange fluctuation, and his eyes became dazzlingly bright, and Yao couldn't open his eyes.

It was a long time before he felt the discomfort dissipate, and then he opened his eyes violently.

"Your Majesty, you're back!" A soft voice sounded, and a young woman rushed over with tears in her eyes.

Wang Shang only felt soft in his arms, looked down, and saw a woman in palace clothes pounce on him.

What's the situation? Wang Shang was blindsided for a while, not knowing what to do, and then his eyes swept away, and he was instantly surprised by the surrounding situation.

Am I not in the dungeon? What's going on?

The quaint hall, illuminated by the bright sunlight, looks unusually elegant, and the scene around it is not much different from the scene in the costume TV series.

And the woman in ancient costume in her arms.

Wait a minute!

Wang Shang was taken aback, the immortal power in his eyes flowed, and he violently pushed the woman who was leaning on him out.

The woman in front of her was not a human at all, and she exuded a strong demonic aura.

The woman was pushed by Wang Shang and fell to the ground in great pain, Wang Shang's immortal power was very terrifying to her, but she didn't care, but cried happily: "King, have you found the immortal trace and become an immortal?" ”

"Who the hell are you? Where am I? Wang Shang frowned and looked at the woman who fell to the ground, and asked coldly, unable to understand her thoughts at all.

"Have you forgotten, my lord? I'm Fluttershy, and I'm your beloved Fluttershy! The woman cries out in disbelief, "King, how did you forget Fluttershy?" You told Fluttershy that you were going to visit the fairy path and have Fluttershy wait for you, but now that you're back, how can you forget about Fluttershy? ”

Wang Shang pondered when he heard this, looked at the woman who fell to the ground eagerly, and already had some guesses.

"Don't get excited, I'm not the king you say, I'm afraid you've recognized the wrong person." Wang Shang whispered and said it unhurriedly.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" The woman cries louder and says in confusion, "King, have you really forgotten about Fluttershy?" This place, no one can enter except you, the king! ”

Wang Shang smiled bitterly: "You may really admit that you are wrong, I am really not the king you say." ”

The woman said to herself in despair, "Impossible, impossible, no one can enter this place except the king, he must be the king, but he has amnesia." ”

After a long time, the woman calmed down and stared at Wang Shang carefully, they were so similar, they were definitely the same person.

"I'm really not the king you say, can you tell me what kind of place this is?" Wang Shang said with a bitter face.

Bitterness appeared on the woman's face, and her lips opened slightly, "King, this is a mansion in the fog, I'm afraid you won't understand this, let me tell you carefully." ”

"My lord, you resolutely decided to visit the immortals, and ordered me to wait for you in this cold palace, I waited day after day, night after night, and I don't know how long it has been, and you still haven't come back. That year, I had a serious illness, and I knew that I probably didn't have much time to wait, and I seemed very hesitant and anxious. At that moment, a thaumaturgical physician came up to me and told me that he had a way to keep me waiting. His solution is this castle in the fog. ”

"He brought a mountain sorcerer to the palace and made a picture for me, and it was a beautiful painting, and the world in the painting was this magnificent court. He told me to put the painting under my head every day, and after some time, after I woke up from my sleep at night, I appeared here. ”

"At that time, I was very scared, there was no one here, only my storage, and just when I was wandering and helpless, the voice of the imperial doctor sounded here, he told me that I was dead, and this is the world in the painting, the pavilion in the fog, the resting place of my soul, only then can I continue to wait for your return."

"He also told me that no one can come in this foggy pavilion except for you, so I can wait inside with confidence."

"At first, he could talk to me from time to time. I don't know how long, I can't hear his voice anymore, and to this day, I have waited here for you, the king. ”

Wang Shang was surprised, according to the woman in front of him, the "great king" was a figure who didn't know how many years ago, how could it be related to himself, a civilized young man in the 21st century?

"The world in the painting, the castle in the fog!" Wang Shang muttered to himself, thinking of something.

After the main coffin was opened in the underground palace, isn't the scene depicted in one of the paintings placed in it exactly here?

Moreover, there are more people in the world who look alike, and even if I can enter the world in this painting, I am afraid it is just a coincidence.

"Girl!" Since she is an ancient person, it is not easy to use the modern title of Miss, so after thinking about it for a long time, she held back the word girl.

"I think you recognized the wrong person, I'm afraid I just entered here by chance. To tell you the truth, I saw the painting you mentioned in a coffin in a dungeon, and then I don't know how to get here. ”

Wang Shang explained with a bitter face, "I'm really not the king you said, please forgive me, then again, can you sue me, how can I get out of here?" ”

The woman looked at him in a daze, and when she saw what he said, the bitterness on her face became more and more intense, and her expression was indescribably lost, "It seems that the king has really forgotten me!" ”

Wang Shang said with a wry smile: "It's not that I forgot you, but I don't know you at all, you don't know how many years ago the ancients, and I was only born for more than 20 years, how can we have an intersection?" ”