Chapter 33: The Mystery of the Qing Palace (I)

"Wake up, wake up, little brother-in-law, what are you staring at with such big eyes?"

A face suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and although it was not ugly, it also startled me. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahh I sat up and looked around me, the lavishly decorated bedroom was disappearing, replaced by a different luxury.

The huge pink crystal pillar supports the whole palace, and its top is a huge mountain flower column with a diameter of more than 30 meters, and the white crystal stone hanging from the top of the hall is carved into the shape of a sunflower, which is faintly glowing with white light, one, two, ten, hundred, thousand, and even countless.

It's as bright as day, but it's luxurious to the extreme.

The golden throne of the treasure platform, the jade and the screen, the pearl fish pond, the ambilight, the splendor.

Such a palace has completely exceeded the modern human cognition of ancient architecture.

"Is this the main hall of the Guloulan Palace?" I stood up and rubbed my eyes, which were already uncontrollable, and everything in front of me was too beautiful and shocking.

The sound of sweating water flowed through the pearl fish pond with streams of coldness, and after it was filled in an instant, the surface of the water began to appear faint phosphorescence.

Zhang Yueyan and the others didn't answer my question, but looked at me in unison, "What did you dream of?" ”

"Me?"

"What did you dream about?"

I suddenly felt that there was some conspiracy in what I was asking, how did they know that I was dreaming, and how did they know that I would dream when I passed out, but I saw that the way they looked at me was not like a boring joke with me, but with a kind of certainty that they came to me for answers.

"I don't understand what you're talking about?"

Zhang Shiyang suddenly stood in front of me, "I think we just deserve it, live well, we have to find something to bring the dead back to life, those things are against the laws of nature." ”

Zhang Yueyan's face immediately darkened, "What do you know?" There must be a way to bring the dead back to life in this world, if not, why did Qin Shi Huang cross east to seek immortals, why did Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty make alchemy, these emperors are not three-year-old children, they must have been repeatedly verified before doing these things. ”

I burst out laughing, I don't know why, I listened to her say this, combined with the tone of her voice, I really wanted to go up and give her a few slaps, Nima's reading of history and reading new theories.

I'm laughing out loud here, but over there, the dwarf melon and the rat are confused, and they may not have heard such a theory in half their lives.

Although Zhang Shiyang grew up abroad and didn't know much about China's history, he couldn't even count the emperors of the Qing Dynasty, but even so, he also knew that Qin Shi Huang and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, these two people had countless halos and countless points in their lives, but they both made the same mistake, that is, they believed in immortality and resurrection.

"Laughing at what?" Zhang Yueyan's cold voice came, I don't have anything, but Zhang Shiyang was taken aback.

Immediately afterward, I knew that he was frightened not because of Zhang Yueyan's lion roar, but because there were many people suddenly in this palace.

White robes, long faces, white hair, pointed nails, hands and feet are extremely blood-red, and the most important thing is that these people are all with their eyes closed and their tongues sticking out.

"I'll go, hanged man."

The dwarf winter melon shouted before me, and suddenly looked like a fried hedgehog.

The rat's eyes widened, the compass flipped over, and he muttered: "Heavenly spirit, earth spirit,....."

I pulled Zhang Shiyang with one hand and the mouse with the other, and said while stepping back: "Don't read it, this is not a ghost, it's useless to read that,"

Zhang Shiyang suddenly broke free of my hand, took out two black things from his backpack and threw them over, I thought it was a black donkey's hooves, and my heart was a little settled, after all, this thing has the effect of suppressing evil and driving away evil spirits.

However, the reality did not let me see what I imagined, and the hanged zombies not only did not stop, but moved faster towards me.

"Stinky boy, what are you throwing at you?"

Zhang Shiyang nervously hid behind me and said, "Black rice noodles nest head." ”

"Your sister." I want to slap him a few times.

"Are you kid sent by Zhang Xiyue to torture me? Yes? ”

Zhang Shiyang looked aggrieved, "I heard that the people who go down to the bucket will bring black donkey hooves, but I didn't buy it, and I don't know where to buy it, although the place we came to is not an ancient tomb, but I was still afraid, so I found someone to help make a few fakes with black rice noodles, I thought, if I didn't meet zombie zongzi or something, we can also use this thing as rations." ”

The mouse was so angry with him that he was about to ascend to heaven, his face was red, and he pointed at him for a long time without anything.

And I was also very angry by his straightforward face, Zhang Yueyan was in no mood to care about it, her whip had already knocked down a piece of this kind of hanged ghost, but there were still a lot of them.

Seeing that Zhang Yueyan was about to be surrounded by these white-clothed zombies, I had no choice but to put aside my prejudices and push Zhang Shiyang to the mouse's side, "Take care of him." ”

After the mouse caught Zhang Shiyang, he shook his head helplessly.

My dagger pierced into the hearts of those hanged ghosts, I found that the bodies of these zombies were soft, and the feeling of the dagger piercing into it was different from the previous stabbing into the zombie zongzi, I began to feel that something was not quite right, and immediately pulled out the dagger, the blood was bright red,

My heart "chuckled", and my heart was finished, this murder is illegal.

"Yue Yan, stop it."

Zhang Yueyan immediately put away the whip, and a somersault stepped on the shoulder of the white-clothed zombie and landed beside me three or two times, "What's wrong?" ”

"They're people."

"What did you say?" Zhang Yueyan was very shocked, "This is impossible, how can there be so many people here, even if there are, it is impossible to live." ”

I put the dagger back in my boot and pulled her back to the dwarf melon and the mouse, the dwarf melon squinted his eyes and calmly observed the situation, and then saw that we were back, but he opened his eyes, "This is the living dead." ”

"Yo, you're quite knowledgeable, the living dead? Will their master be surnamed Long or surnamed Yang? ”

The dwarf winter melon didn't understand what I meant for a while, the mouse and Zhang Shiyang laughed, and Zhang Yueyan still had a serious expression, of course, I was not in the mood to joke after I finished saying that.

"What are you laughing at, I'm not talking nonsense, I followed the master to fight back then, and I saw this kind of living dead with my own eyes, they can only live underground, and once they get to the ground, they will immediately dehydrate and rot and become dry corpses."

Zhang Yueyan looked at him calmly, and the dwarf winter melon looked at a few of us with a blank face, and continued to explain: "From a physiological point of view, they are living people, but they are not ordinary living people, they don't eat or drink, and their bodies are controlled in a limited cycle, as long as they don't leave this environment, their bodies will be in a special cycle like the environment here, so you see, those who are coming towards us are all people, but they are controlled." ”

As soon as I thought that I had just killed the man, I immediately asked him, "Didn't I just kill someone?" ”

The mouse seemed to understand at this moment, he patted me on the shoulder, and said, "Although these people are alive, they are only the living dead, and they cannot be compared with the humans living on our ground, they should have been dead for thousands of years, so you don't have to blame yourself." )