"That's right!" Su Nanxing patted his forehead, "Teleportation Circle!", this is the housekeeping ability of Yuxulou.

The young man's clear eyes suddenly became bright, flashing with excitement. He seemed to have jumped in front of Shen Muchen, blinked, and his voice was clear, "Which door to open?"

Su Nanxing pointed in front of him, "This?", and glanced behind him again, "That?"

“............”

Shen Muchen turned his head, deliberately avoided Sunan Xing's hot gaze, and casually stretched out his hand to point to an inaccessible place.

"Isn't it... Are you serious?" Su Nanxing's peach blossom eyes widened slightly, and the sparks of excitement suddenly condensed, becoming a little incredulous.

He looked in the direction that Shen Muchen was looking at, with some trembling and hesitation in his voice, "There, it's the Lifelong Palace." ”

Temple of Life.

It's the only place in the Imperial Mansion that no one wants to get close to.

Shen Muchen once said that the people who came to this building, whether they were demons, were willing to put life and death aside for some obsessions in their hearts. If a man doesn't even care about death, what can he be afraid of?

The Imperial Void Tower is divided into six parts, in addition to the mysterious room on the second floor, the first floor is located at the front door connecting the spirit world and the apse leading to the demon realm. And between the two, there is a place for the consignment to find the person and the food Angel Canteen that gathers the food of the two worlds in one table. These places, whether day or night, cold winter or scorching heat, are full of passing crowds, bowing their heads and backs, for what they want, they are humble as dust, wagging their tails and begging for mercy in front of the supreme power.

However, in the knees of all the servants, through the vast crowd, stepping on the smooth and bright stone bricks, to the farthest end of the first floor of the Yuxu Tower, standing in front of them is a dark red gold-edged iron gate several feet high.

The crimson in the middle is dull and old, with a little rust, like a lost life, while the bright gold around it shines brightly, exuding an attractive light, like a curse of new life.

Here, all the voices are quietly gone, and there are no people and demons coming and going. There seemed to be a faint layer of dust on the empty ground.

Su Nanxing raised his eyes and looked at the big characters on the top of the temple door - Lifelong Palace.

The three words, bright red as blood, were crammed into a thin and flat wooden plaque, hanging high above the temple door, pressing on top of people's heads, and tilting downward, as if they would be smashed down at any moment.

A sense of weirdness is rife.

Shen Muchen swept this very eye-catching hall up and down, and nodded, feeling very satisfied.

The jade-like chin was slightly raised, and a little bit of arrogance and expectation was added to his cold face, and the young man slanted the corners of his mouth.

After a while, he said, "Isn't this place very peculiar?"

"Hmm. ”

Can the place where the dead are pretended not to be peculiar?

Sunan Xing nodded.

When he saw that the direction Shen Muchen was pointing in front of this hall just now, Su Nanxing thought he was joking, but he didn't expect that he really brought himself to this strange gate.

Sunan Star still has some diaphragm.

After all, he had just seen the door of the hall in front of him in the morning, and the mad paper figures that came out of it, the "giggles" and sinister laughter they made when they carried the corpse into the coffin, at this moment, seemed to reverberate in Sunan Xing's ears again, passing through his mind, and stabbing his scalp numb.

Su Nanxing looked back at the crowd behind him, obviously it was only a dozen steps away, but it seemed extremely far away, and the people and demons who were depressed just now seemed to have become a lot more kind at this moment.

And the lifelong hall in front of him, in the eyes of Sunan Xing, is a cemetery and hell-like existence.

Su Nanxing sighed, and looked at Shen Muchen again, "Are you sure it's here?"

His voice was soft.

"It's all coffins. ”

"Definitely. ”

"This place was designed by this seat himself, and you should be surprised. ”

“............”

Su Nanxing secretly clenched his fists: Which eye of yours was surprised to see me, is this a hate......

Shen Muchen looked proud, "As you said, there are dead people and coffins here, so no one will come." ”

“......”

"This teleportation circle is a place to go through the back door, only this seat knows, so naturally it can't be cheap to others. ”

Shen Muchen said as he spoke, the flamboyant expression in his eyes became a little dim, and he seemed to remember the past.

A slightly shorter figure hurried past him.

This small hidden teleportation formation was also connected to a small door in his huge palace.

He remembered himself when he was young, and when he was in a bad mood, he secretly ran into the dungeon, pushed open the broken wooden door, and shuttled anywhere in the two worlds.

He also remembered that his other self, as if it was yesterday, slowly stretched out his white hands, and the wooden wood squeaked softly. The young man looked back behind him, I don't know what he saw, the dark pupils were like a deep pool, he grinned lightly, his lips were thick, and he turned and stepped into the darkness.

.

And the tall wooden door in front of me is different from the dwarf in my memory.

His state of mind was also different.

"There's another mechanism..."

Shen Muchen said and walked to the left side of the hall gate.

Above the dark red iron door, a wooden lion's head suddenly appeared.

The slender fingers reached into the ring and touched the lion's right eye.

The wooden beads turned and blinked, as if they had been poked and a little itchy.

“......”

Su Nanxing looked a little magical and treacherous, and was a little speechless: Shen Muchen is really a wonder. This kind of design, he can only think of.

"It's on. ”

Shen Muchen turned his head and faced Sunan Xing, who was a little distracted.

He was suddenly very glad, glad that he had met this person, glad that everything had happened to him.

A cold palm slammed into Sunanxing's wrist and pulled him to the front of the gate.

The wooden lion's eyes turned faster and faster, and his head gradually retreated, and finally disappeared into the iron door.

Everything was calm again, but the hearts of the two were beating like drums.

"Boom!"

The heavy iron door opened at the sound of a cloud of dust.

Sunan Xing was pulled by the wrist like this and walked into the dark world in front of him.

......

There was no light in the scene behind the door, and there was no end in sight.

But Su Nanxing still walked in, without hesitation, he didn't hesitate at all, and there was no pause under his feet.

Because he believes in the person in front of him, he believes in the hand that holds him. Just like ever, just like every time.

.

Shen Muchen's hands trembled a little, and he grabbed Su Nanxing's arm very tightly, as if he was afraid that he would be slack, and the person behind him slipped away.

The boy's steps were steady, step by step.

Because of this teleportation formation, he had walked countless times, and for countless days and nights, he knew what would come at the end, and he also knew what he had at the moment.

If in the past, when he walked through this darkness, his heart was bored, disgusted, and confused, then now, it has all turned into cherishing.