Lingwang Palace, Lingwang Dali.

"My real name is the hall master, do you need to bathe and change clothes for the guests?"

"No, Lord Spirit King already knows... You have your job to do. ”

This is what happened on the first layer of the Spirit King's Dari... Qinghe, who followed, saw a large number of respectful and serious pretty maids.

They are either graceful, or willow waist, or quiet in the forest, or charming, or beautiful and delicious, or sunny, or tactful and elegant, or bright and generous, or half-hidden... Blackie's roar is very appropriate: This is where men should come, I have finally found you - the country of maids!!

For Seiwa, not envy is a fake... What man would never have fantasized about having such a "crystal palace"?

These young and beautiful girls gave themselves wholeheartedly to the "Spirit King" at the bottom... Qinghe can't make too much comment on this: it can only be said that the environment is like this.

For monks, these people... It's really not that important, either.

The two of them walked through the clean and bright corridor and stepped up the staircase that winds down... The second floor, the Guard Group.

It is different from the birdsong and flower fragrance on the previous floor, and the warm fragrance of the wind makes people linger... There is only discipline and silence here.

In the spacious wooden hall, the guards on both sides of the line looked ahead... Only when the monk passes by will he bow slightly to show that he has seen it.

For this guest... They didn't choose to watch, even a glance.

Da Da... As the footsteps faded away, the two of them came to the entrance of the next floor again.

"It's all voluntary." Qinghe sighed.

"Shouldn't it be so... They chose to serve the Spirit King. The monk who turned his head grinned.

"That's right."

Kiyowa nodded in response... He felt that something he had really thought wrong.

"On the third floor, you'll be even more surprised."

The monk who moved his head took another step... Qinghe closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his face became strange: the third layer did not even have any breath of life.

After climbing the stairs, Qinghe's eyes are greeted by a bright wooden floor... The third floor is actually a dojo used for training.

On both sides of the dojo, there were nearly a hundred lifeless black-armored warriors kneeling... Seeing this scene, Qinghe raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's actually a divine soldier?" ”

Airplanes... Before Qinghe's words fell, the sound of "click, click" appeared, hundreds of heads focused on his body together, and the red pupils of the warriors poured out of murderous intent.

"Ahem..."

But all this vanished with the monk's coughing... The gods immediately reverted back to their original ways.

"These are the true powers that guard Lord Spirit... It's just that the captains are at the most in gear. ”

The monk who casually explained took another step... Qinghe blinked: I don't know the number of divine soldiers of the Sifeng Courtyard family, and it is not as many as here.

So far, these gods are all using knives... Although there is a single type, the spiritual power that burst out at that moment just now is at least the vice-captain level, and the highest is the captain-level.

Indeed, as the monk said... can only stop the captains, but can't stop the strong above the captain level.

After quietly passing through the third floor guarded by this divine soldier, Kiyowa finally saw the staircase leading to the fourth floor... The monk had no intention of stopping.

Seeing this, Qinghe had no choice but to continue to follow... At this point, no matter how much he guessed, there was no point in him, anyway, he would see it right away.

This time, the staircase did not lead directly to the interior, but spiraled and turned straight to the outer area within the Spirit King's Dali.

Qinghe, who was bathed in the sun again, squinted his eyes... It's all here, and he still can't feel the breath of the Spirit King.

After passing through the hallway, there are columns arranged equidistantly... In the sunlight, black shadows poured into the empty hall.

At the farthest point of the main hall, it is decorated with various strips of ornate cloth... The fourth floor is a very common palace-style dormitory.

Kiyowa could even see the bed in the center of the interior... Where is the Spirit King?

"Izumi-kun, please wait outside the pillar."

"Understood."

The monk who had greeted him walked into the dormitory and stopped at the very center with one hand and raised his palm: "Are you awake?" Lord Lingwang. ”

"How is that possible... That's exactly what happened!"

Qinghe, who looked up, didn't see any movement in the dormitory... It's all at this time, and there is no need for the monk to pretend to be a ghost and fool him.

That is to say... The Spirit King is not a person who "can't take care of himself" as he imagined, but has self-consciousness and can even move freely within a certain range.

"Calm down... Even if He lives, He will eat as He lives."

"I don't want to be hunted down by everyone."

Qinghe retracted his gaze... If he really takes away all the power of the Spirit King at this time, I'm afraid the whole world will find trouble with him.

Airplanes... The next moment, a ray of light appeared, dispelling all darkness.

Qinghe, who subconsciously covered his eyes, saw through the gap that appeared in the glowing sphere - a person with sound limbs.

And the other party's eyes also happened to look over at this time... The black eyes have white pupils, and the eyeballs are flat star crosses, exactly like the pattern and logo on the Zero team flag.

For the first time in his life, Qinghe did not observe the whole picture of a person... Just seeing these eyes gave him a ridiculous feeling: these were a pair of eyes that were watching fate.

"Fate? I only believe in choice."

Kiyowa closes his eyes and opens them again... Where are there any glowing spirit kings, some are just monks walking towards him.

"Izumi-kun, please... Lord Spirit King has agreed to speak with you alone. ”

"Thank you, monk."

Although there were a lot of doubts in his heart, Qinghe still chose to suppress it... When I see the deity for a while, it will always come to light.

"I'll wait for you on the third floor, let's talk slowly." The smiling monk patted Kiyowa's shoulder and turned to leave.

After seeing the monk disappear, Qinghe outside the pillar rarely hesitated... The scene I just saw was not a hallucination.

"What do you think that could be, Blackie?"

"There are a lot of possibilities... Residual consciousness, new consciousness, artificially created consciousness... Weak Springs, they've already come this far, so don't worry about it so much."

"That's right... Whether it is a god or a demon, he must see it."

Once again, he recalled the Qinghe of those eyes and smiled slightly, and walked into the dormitory.

Under the sunlight, Qinghe's figure grew longer and longer, gradually overlapping with the shadows in the house.

In front of the white curtain, Qinghe stopped: "Lord Lingwang, Quan Qinghe asks to see." ”

"See a subordinate in bed?"

After a few seconds, the corners of Qinghe's mouth, who didn't get a response, twitched a few times: "Excuse me." ”

Crash... Qinghe, who lifted the curtain, froze in place when he saw what was in it.

Because what caught his eye was... An amber oval seal, in which the man had no limbs, not even ears.

It's just that the pupils glowing with stars are exactly the same as what he saw just now.

"Open..."

Qinghe direct call system... He just couldn't feel any breath of the Spirit King's power, and it seemed that it was because of this seal:

Spirit King's Body: A sealed body of rules, a wedge that gathers the power of the world's origin, and the will of the "Mind Body" formed by the remnants of the soul inhabited it.

"Missing body?" Qinghe, who was muttering, took a few steps forward and stretched out his palm.