Boboli suddenly disappeared from the stone slab.

The scene in front of him was so unbelievable that Little Wukong was stunned in place for a few seconds before his brain began to work. His eyes shook violently, and he hurried to the other rooms on this level.

Although the second floor is not large, it is relative to the first floor, and there are actually a lot of rooms. Little Wukong was very anxious, and directly started looking for people room by room, but after looking for nearly an hour, he didn't see Boboli's figure at all, so anxious that he jumped up and down, his face flushed.

Little Wukong still didn't give up, and continued to look room by room. When he confirmed that he had walked through the second floor and came out of the last room, he sat down on the floor in a daze, his eyes began to wander, and he kept muttering:

"It's over, it's over, Boboli is gone...... How can this be a good ......?"

Suddenly, he slapped himself suddenly, and his whole face was directly swollen. But Little Wukong ignored it completely, and said while crying:

"Little Wukong, what a bastard you are! my friend is seriously injured, you don't take care of her by the side, what kind of sound transmission scroll are you going to try?"

"It's good now, the sound can't be transmitted, and the partner is lost...... Big Brother Sea Prince, Sister Xiaoqian, as well as Hokage, Maria, and Boboli are gone, how can I explain it to you......"

Little Wukong hadn't cried like this for a long time.

A few months ago, the Great Elder, who had followed him for ten years, temporarily left him, and he did not cry.

Because General Dale immediately informed him of the reason for the Grand Elder's departure.

But this time, the perceptual cells belonging to Little Wukong were completely mobilized, and he burst into tears, crying again and again, but he couldn't help himself. Not long ago, he vowed to protect her and not let her be harmed. This promise, at this time, was in vain.

Crying and crying, he even had a thought in his heart: Could it be that this Boboli is fake, and this secret realm is specially designed to trick him and lure him into the bait.

It's just that as soon as this idea appeared in his heart, it was immediately extinguished by Little Wukong, and he shook his head vigorously and quickly abandoned it. When he met Boboli before, her aura was very real and familiar, and he would never admit that he would be mistaken! If his faith was shaken because of this, then he was not worthy of being a member of the training camp and not worthy of being a future candy warrior.

After shaking his head, Little Wukong suddenly stopped crying, because he thought about the fact that the castle took the initiative to open the door for him before entering the castle.

Since the castle has a spirit...... That Popoli is gone, could it be that it did it?

Thinking of this, Little Wukong tried to shout, "Castle!

No response.

But his echo came from afar, and it took a long time to dissipate.

Little Wukong didn't give up, pulled up his throat, and shouted the same thing again, but the second one was much louder than the first.

Still no response.

Little Wukong shouted one after another, shouting as he walked, shouting from the first floor to the second floor, trying to get a reply from the castle.

After about an hour, Little Wukong finally stopped shouting, his voice was basically hoarse, and his strength was almost gone. He rubbed his red eyes and sat feebly on the cold stone floor, his small fluffy hands reaching out and gently caressing the leather coat on his body.

It was sewn by Boboli for him with her own hands, and it belonged to the last traces of her. There are still several pieces in his space ring, and he has to keep them alive.

Little Wukong has obviously accepted the fact that Boboli disappeared into the secret realm, and now he is depressed, not knowing how to explain to his other friends.

After thinking about it, I couldn't think of any excuse, so I could only choose to take the main responsibility and receive the punishment with the big man.

I lost the person, and I can punish him at will, don't look at my small body, but my little Wukong suffers it all! You don't punish other friends, any punishment will come at me alone!

Little Wukong was "brainstorming", and his eyelids gradually drooped.

"It's a little sleepy...... Want to sleep......"

He muttered, his consciousness drifting through.

Just as his eyelids were about to close, a voice came straight into his ears:

"Little monkey, come here......"

Little Wukong's eyelids, which were about to droop, immediately raised, and the whole person ...... Oh no, the whole monkey was directly refreshed and even lifted up by this unfamiliar voice. The voice sounded very old, as if it had existed for many years, with many years of age and heaviness, but it was impossible to distinguish its gender, its origin was not clear, and it could even be said that it came from every part of the castle.

Little Wukong quickly stood up and shouted again, "Where am I going to see you?"

It was silent again, and the castle was so great that only his echoes could be heard.

"Bastard, say a word and disappear again, play hide and seek with me, what is this?"

After Xiao Wukong called a few more times, there was still only a response, no response, and the anger he had been holding back for a long time finally broke out.

"What do you mean, sneak my buddy away and ignore me! Believe it or not, I'm going to smash your castle!"

After Xiao Wukong finished scolding, he looked at the stone room next to him, and he was angry, so he ignored it and went up with a stick.

Only a dull "dong" sound was heard, and the stone house was unscathed.

Little Wukong was slightly stunned.

Presumably this stone is not a mundane thing, he said to himself.

But at this time, he was holding a ball of anger in his heart, and he had to vent it, no matter what the material of the stone was, he just waved his stick desperately, and then chanted the words in his mouth: "Damn, damn it......"

I don't know how long I fought, but Little Wukong felt that his aura was about to run out. At this time, the voice appeared again:

"Little monkey, you come to the third floor ......"

Little Wukong made a move, snorted coldly, and took back the little golden hoop stick. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly thought that he had walked around the second floor because he was looking for Boboli before, but except for the steps leading to the first floor, he didn't see the upstairs?

"Hey, you've got to get me up the stairs too!" Little Wukong shouted at the top of his voice.

Although he shouted in his mouth, he did not expect this voice to give him a quick response, so he planned to look for it himself.

As a result, he really found it, and a stone staircase suddenly appeared on a stone floor that was originally empty, and it seemed to lead to the third floor.

Little Wukong walked up step by step, and finally saw the scene on the third floor.

At first glance, when he saw the scene in front of him, it made his heart skip a beat, and his face was a little frightened.

The third floor looks smaller than the second floor, there are no rooms, not even windows, and the brightness is far worse than the second floor. Inside the space, only a few candles attached to the wall flickered, giving a faint light to this darkness.

There are almost no furnishings on the third floor, and what makes Xiao Wukong's heart tremble is a tall humanoid skeleton lying on the ground in front of him.

The skeleton was originally a pale color, but it was illuminated by the fireworks, and a faint orange color was reflected. Little Wukong walked into the skeleton to take a closer look, and found that although the skeleton was huge, the bones were also full of holes, and it looked extremely cold.

He circled around the skeleton, but found nothing out of the ordinary, and walked somewhere else. As soon as he entered the third floor, he was attracted by the tall skeleton, and he did not look at the other places, and because of the faint light of the candle flame, the other places were not easy to see. Maybe there's something else on the third floor.

Little Wukong thought so, and walked away, and really saw something. I saw a tall stone platform, and the stones were reduced from the bottom to the top, showing a shape similar to a trapezoidal body.

What is this going to do? Is there something on it?

Little Wukong grabbed the stone with his hand, kicked his hind legs, and jumped up quickly, when he finally saw the top of the stone platform, he was shocked, and hurriedly shouted:

"Boboli!"

The seriously injured girl who disappeared strangely before and was easily found by Little Wukong for a while, was lying peacefully on the top of the stone platform at this time, her eyes closed and her face calm. Little Wukong visited with his spiritual sense, and was very horrified to find that the girl in front of him seemed to be completely unperceivable.

"Damn bastard, what the hell did you do to her! If she has three long and two short, I'm not done with you!"

Little Wukong roared hoarsely.

Again, there was no response.

"Don't speak, don't speak...... It's fun to pretend to be cold. Little Wukong chanted alone.

"Hmph, no matter, let's move her down first. ”

So, Little Wukong reached for Boboli's back, just about to lift her up. The voice finally reached his ears again:

"Little monkey, if you take her away now, it will do her all kinds of harm and no good. If you want her to be good, this seat advises you to put it down quickly. ”

When Little Wukong heard this voice, his eyebrows were raised.

Because the voice just now is very different from the previous one, although the timbre is about the same, but the speed of speech has increased, and there is a sense of urgency in the tone. And......

Little Wukong suddenly looked back.

The source of this sound...... He felt it directly. If it is not wrong, it is due to the tall humanoid corpse.

He wondered in his heart, wasn't it the spirit of the castle?

Little Wukong thought so, so he didn't move Boboli for the time being, jumped from the top of the stone platform, and walked towards the corpse.

At this time, the corpse was shining and showing a blue color, and little Wukong saw the change in the corpse, came to it, and waited for it to continue talking.

This time, the corpse finally did not have the appetite for little Wukong as before. I saw that the skull of the corpse was slowly opening and closing its jaws.

"Hah...... I've been alone here for a long time, and I've finally found the most suitable person......"

It seems to be an exclamation.

But when he heard that Little Wukong was in a fog, he asked puzzledly:

"What do you say? What is the best candidate? Is it Boboli? And you call yourself this seat, who are you?"

The corpse paused for a few seconds, and its jaw reopened:

"Little monkey, I don't think you have heard of the name of this throne, this name is Yellen, and she is the monarch of Tuna. ”

"Yellen, ...... Tuna?"

Little Wukong seems to have heard these two terms, rummaging back and forth in his memory. At one point, he was suddenly shocked:

"You, you...... Are you the last emperor of the kingdom of Tuna......gu? Have you been dead for tens of thousands of years?"

The ancient kingdom of Tuna, he had heard the latter briefly tell him during his previous travels with the Great Elder, that the Kingdom of Candy was founded thousands of years ago, and it was on the ruins of the ancient kingdom of Tuna. Before the founding of the Candy Kingdom, it was desolate and dilapidated, and there was no trace of the country's prosperity. However, there is almost no record of the ancient kingdom of Tuna, and there are only a few words left in the historical materials about the last king, but it only tells how the emperor was destroyed during his reign, and there is no other information about the life and deeds of this emperor, great achievements, etc.

The last monarch's name was Yellen.

Hearing this, the corpse was silent and replied:

"This seat is dead...... So now it's just a wisp of remnant soul, stored in it. ”

Without waiting for Little Wukong to continue questioning, the corpse, to be precise, the remnant soul in the corpse, made a voice again, and there was a hint of surprise:

"Looks good...... Later generations have not completely forgotten the name of this throne, but at that time, this seat had an incomparably loud title!

When the last few words were spoken, the old man's voice began to be high-pitched, and his tone was a little excited, as if there were still many remnants of the glory and pride left behind in his life.

"Yellen the Great?"

Little Wukong had never heard him called him that way. After thinking about it, he wondered, since this Yellen had such a glorious title as "the Great Emperor", why was he still destroyed and became the last monarch?

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