Chapter 610: Heaven Has a Way You Don't Take, Hell Has No Door for You to Break In! [3 more]
Pan Xiaoxian took out the jade slip and threw it into the halo casually, he didn't believe it, such a magical jade slip would also be destroyed in the halo, don't forget that this jade slip can even be collected by the ghost king, and even the fire dragon can take the soul, if it is really destroyed in the halo, he will admit it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
It turned out that the halo was helpless against Yu Jian, and it didn't respond after flickering countless times, so Pan Xiaoxian took back the jade jian, entered the jade slip himself, and controlled the jade slip from the halo into the hole, this halo shrouded the entire hole, but after passing, the halo disappeared, and what appeared in front of Pan Xiaoxian's eyes was a magnificent ice and snow world!
After Pan Xiaoxian came out of the jade slip, he looked around, only to see that the center of this ice and snow world turned out to be a majestic and breathtaking huge ice city, which was completely made of ice and snow carvings, crystal clear and ingenious under the artificial moon, like a fairy tale.
Landing in front of the city gate, Pan Xiaoxian saw that the main city gate that could accommodate four carriages passing side by side was closed, the huge golden rivets on the city gate, the door knocker carved into the image of a fierce beast, and four figures more than five meters tall stood on each side, and the figures carved by ice and snow were covered with armor and holding spears in their hands.
Although they were wearing armor, they were all barefoot, with round paws and completely degraded toes. It can be seen that the Bigfoot they and Pan Xiaoxian have seen are the same as a dime except for the size, the only problem is that judging from the portraits and castles, this should be in a feudal society, but why are the Bigfoot monsters like savages in primitive society?
Pan Xiaoxian walked to the main city gate and pushed the gate hard, but he didn't expect that the gate was originally hidden, and it opened as soon as he pushed it.
After walking in, Pan Xiaoxian curiously observed the surroundings, it was like a real castle, the main road paved with stone slabs, there were large and small shops on both sides of the road, and there were houses in the alleys, from the details, whether it was the bright signboards on the shops, the wear marks of the years on the floor or the moss in the deep alleys, they were so lifelike, if it weren't for the crystal clear ice and snow reminding Pan Xiaoxian, these were all ice sculptures, Pan Xiaoxian almost thought that this was the real castle!
I don't know who spent so much effort to carve such a large underground castle, and everything looks so lifelike, the only failure is that there is no one. Pan Xiaoxian even walked into the store to see, there was really no one, so what was the intention of the person carving this empty city?
Pan Xiaoxian continued to walk forward with the doubts in his heart, and the more he walked, the greater the doubts in his heart, there were still leftover plates on the table in the tavern, there were tenacious grass drilled out between the cracks of the floor tiles, and there were melon seed shells on the side of the road that I don't know who lost...... Even these small details are carved vividly, and I always feel that the detail is terrifying!
There are two exceptionally tall palaces in the castle, Pan Xiaoxian chose the one closer to go first, he was not sure when he was far away, and when he approached Pan Xiaoxian, he suddenly found that this was the palace, the palace was splendid, magnificent, and every detail inside was also impossible to find fault, the folds on the carpet, the dew on the petals, and the carvings on the pillars, which made Pan Xiaoxian suspect that this was really a palace, but still no one seemed lifeless!
Spending so much energy to build such an ice city, is it just to play single-player? Brother Donkey is also drunk, he has gradually lost interest and has become interested, so he took the largest palace as the end, and if there is no abnormality there, Pan Xiaoxian decided to leave, in fact, he wants to leave now, but he still has a small question:
This is the Royal Palace, what would be a bigger palace than the Royal Palace?
With this question in mind, Pan Xiaoxian came to the largest palace in the castle, only to see that the palace was built tall and magnificent, beautiful, carved railings and jade bricks, surrounded by beads, more visual impact than the palace, and what shocked Pan Xiaoxian more was that there was a huge statue of nine meters high standing outside the palace, the ice sculpture of the figure had two hump-like horns on the top of the head, the horns were bare, and around the horns there was messy long blue hair, and the big round eyes were blood-red and blood-red. Under the rabbit-like three-petal mouth, two long fangs poked out, like a saber-toothed tiger......
Why are you kidding me? Brother Donkey's whole person was stunned, isn't this person the same as the demon Hanqing who was forced by Bai Mengbi to blow up two meat horns and escape?
Of course, this is just an ice sculpture statue, and in fact, in Pan Xiaoxian's eyes, even the difference between the Black Demon Clan and the White Demon Clan is only skin color, and the face is blind and proper, so it may not be Demon Hanqing, but it may also be other members of the White Demon Clan.
But thinking that Mo Hanqing was hiding in the cold lake, Pan Xiaoxian couldn't help but have a little guess in his heart, but he wasn't sure, so he walked around the statue and walked towards the palace gate.
The moment he walked into the arch, Pan Xiaoxian subconsciously stopped, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he saw that on the incomparably wide square, there were kneeling I don't know how many people, from the age of the old, middle, young, young, and children are all covered, from their clothing to identify the identity of farmers, hunters, merchants, prostitutes, soldiers, officials, and even disabled people on crutches, pregnant women with big bellies, old men and old ladies who support each other, and beggars in ragged and unkempt clothes......
Pan Xiaoxian suspected that the people of the entire castle had gathered here, not 100,000 but 80,000 people, kneeling in the same posture densely and neatly, curled up like a prawn, holding the ground with both hands and pressing his forehead against the hard stone bricks on the ground, as if worshipping the gods, humbling himself and expressing his piety, at a glance it seemed endless, it was really shocking!
What the heck! Pan Xiaoxian walked over in disbelief, he walked slowly between the gaps in the crowd, the eye of the eagle helped him to take in everyone's eyes in a way that he saw in a hurry, only to see that everyone was in different shapes, lifelike, and even the subtleties of their expressions were extremely perfect, but they were indeed ice sculptures, which was the thing that surprised him the most.
When passing by a little girl who was only about four or five years old, Pan Xiaoxian stopped and squatted down, reached out and gently stroked the carved lines of the little girl, the delicate hair that could almost be counted one by one, the little round face with baby fat, and the chubby little hands that couldn't see the bones, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a real person!
No way! Who can carve so magically? Pan Xiaoxian's heart trembled, he stretched out his hand and stroked the top of the little girl's head, hesitated again and again but made a difficult decision, he urged Jiuyang True Qi to melt the little girl.
If the little girl was really an ice sculpture formed by a large living person being frozen, then what would be exposed after the ice melted on the surface would be the body of the little girl! Although this will be a terrible result, Pan Xiaoxian has already decided to expose this cruel truth.
The surface of the ice sculpture is constantly melting water droplets, and the water droplets gradually increase and then converge into a trickle of water flowing downward, as the ice sculpture is gradually getting smaller, Pan Xiaoxian's breathing is becoming more and more rapid, he wants to expose the cruel truth, but he is afraid that this is really the truth, you must know that the people kneeling in this square are the people of the whole city, who did such a heartbreaking thing as slaughtering the city?
Demon Hanqing?
Or is it someone else?
The ice sculpture became smaller and smaller, gradually twisted and deformed, and finally completely melted into a puddle of water under the scorching heat of Jiuyang's true qi......
There was no exposure of the corpse of the little girl in Pan Xiaoxian's imagination, this was really just an ice sculpture, Pan Xiaoxian couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, but then he had more doubts, what kind of man made so many lifelike ice sculptures, what kind of purpose did he have, and why did he hide such a great achievement in the ground?
If this was an ice sculpture exhibition or something, it would have been a success, right? Even if it's just the ticket, it's been properly distributed!
Pan Xiaoxian stood up and looked towards the end of the wave of people who seemed to be out of sight, and the wave of people who knelt down spread to the palace at the end, Pan Xiaoxian could already determine that this huge palace should be a temple.
The person who created this huge ice city probably wanted to create a scene where everyone believed in the gods, but they didn't know what kind of god was enshrined in the temple, since there was a white devil standing in front of the gate of the temple, the god offered should also be related to the white devil clan, right?
Pan Xiaoxian walked along the mighty wave of people, only to see that the outermost part of this wave of people was a civilian, the civilians were merchants before, merchants were soldiers before, soldiers were ministers before, and they had already entered the palace since the minister.
Crossing the threshold, Pan Xiaoxian raised his eyes and looked around, this is a hall that is even more spectacular than the palace council hall, the civil and military officials are all kneeling in the same direction, and there is a one-zhang wide ice sculpture throne in that direction, and there is a person sitting on the throne.
This person was wrapped in a faint white mist, his eyes were closed, two large fangs in his three-petal mouth were sticking out, his temples were messy cyan hair, but there were two circular scars on the top of his head, and the cyan demon blood had dried up, this was the demon Hanqing who escaped from Bai Mengbi!
Lying in a big groove? Brother Donkey couldn't help but gasp, why is he here? No, there are so many people guarding the lake, how did he get here?
At the same time, Mo Hanqing also opened his eyes suddenly, there seemed to be lightning and thunder in his eyes, and after seeing that it was Pan Xiaoxian, Mo Hanqing suddenly revealed his murderous intentions, and sneered: "Who should I be, it turned out to be you!" Hehe, this is really a way to heaven that you don't take, and hell has no door for you to break into! ”