Chapter 35 Bone Hands and Ghost Eyes, Four Teeth and Partial Palace

The deep pit of the Black and White Lake was not deep, at most dozens of feet, and when the palace fell, with an earth-shattering loud noise, everyone felt the tremor under their feet as if it were an earthquake.

The palace was very large, so big that everyone could imagine it, and everyone was as small as a mayfly in front of it.

Presented in front of everyone is a main hall, the whole is black and gray, the length and width of a hundred zhang, its height is more than a thousand zhang, and there is a side hall around each side, it is also hundreds of zhang high.

"This is much bigger than my Heavenly Immortal Palace!" Su Yunqi looked at the huge palace in front of him, and couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

But what really shocked Su Yunqi was not the huge size of the palace, but the style of the entire palace.

Different from the magnificent atmosphere of the Emperor's Palace, and also different from the ethereal and magnificent Xianmen Immortal Palace, this palace looks like a demon palace in Su Yunqi's eyes.

The shape of the four side halls is like the fangs of a wild wolf reaching into the sky, and the end curves towards the main hall, and each has a passage leading to the main hall. The main hall is like a huge bone hand, and in the bone hand is a sphere in the shape of an eyeball.

The entire main hall is natural, as if it was carved directly from a high mountain.

The hand rests with the naked eye, the four teeth are restrained, and the domineering is extreme!

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they were all stunned for a while.

This palace is beyond everyone's expectations in terms of the way it appears or how weird it is.

"Could it be that the treasure is in this palace?" some of the monks asked, pointing to the palace.

"This palace is so huge and so strange, there must be a lot of treasure in it. ”

There are still many monks who agree, all believing that the treasure must be hidden in this palace,

Su Yunqi was in the crowd, looking at the magnificent giant hall in front of him, and suddenly felt a panic in his heart, this was the first time he had this feeling since entering the ghost domain.

"That flame sent me to the bottom of this ghost king's palace to find him. Su Yunqi couldn't help but think about what the purple flame had said to him in his dream, and he thought a lot.

"No!" Thinking of this, Su Yunqi suddenly woke up, as if he had thought of something extremely important.

"My previous dream was caused by the purple flame, it transformed into the appearance of my master, indicating that he can spy into people's hearts, could it be that I am the reincarnation of the body and the matter is also known by the purple flame?"

Reincarnation is his greatest secret, and he will never talk about it to anyone else.

"What is that purple flame looking for me for?" Su Yunqi looked at the huge palace in front of him, constantly thinking about various possibilities in his mind.

But after thinking about it for a long time, Su Yunqi didn't come up with a clue, so he had to shake his head secretly and sigh softly.

At this time, many monks surrounded the river bank and observed the huge hall, and finally found that the whole palace had only one entrance in front of the main hall.

The entrance is below the Bone Hand Palace, where is a bluestone staircase, and above is a white jade door. On both sides of the stone gate, there is a huge stone statue with a sheep's head and a tiger's body.

The door was large, but it was still tiny compared to the whole hall, and it might not have been possible to see it if it weren't for the sharp eyes of a monk.

Finding the entrance, Su Yunqi followed the monks down to the deep pit of the Black and White Lake and came to the staircase.

The bluestone staircase didn't look abnormal, but the moment Su Yunqi and the monks stepped on the bluestone staircase, they felt a cardiac arrest, and a flood of desolate breath came to their faces, and it invaded the whole body in an instant.

Panting heavily, Su Yunqi found that his body seemed to become numb with the invasion of this breath, and a desolate feeling began to emerge from the bottom of his heart.

The sensation was accompanied by a whirlwind of vertigo.

"I, what's wrong with me?" shouted one of the cultivators, unable to move and looking around with pleading eyes.

"This breath!" Su Yunqi silently felt this breath, and he found that this breath was still familiar to him.

"Reincarnation!"

Su Yunqi's pupils constricted, and he secretly said in his heart: "Isn't this breath what I felt in the endless reincarnation after I died in my previous life!"

"This palace, no, to be precise, what is the connection between this ghost domain and endless reincarnation?" When Su Yunqi thought of this, that aura suddenly disappeared.

It was all a little joke about the palace and the people.

Su Yunqi, who had resumed his actions, suddenly fell to the ground, panting constantly in his mouth, and Su Yunqi was familiar with the feeling just now.

He has been floating in reincarnation for a hundred years, and he can be said to have this kind of fear for this feeling.

And the monks around them also resumed their movements, their eyes were frightened, and it seemed that the other party's feelings were also frightened. Fortunately, this feeling is only fleeting, otherwise it would not be as simple as a shock.

Su Yun staggered to his feet, and now he felt that it was necessary for him to go to the bottom of this palace to find out.

Everyone continued to climb up the bluestone stairs, but fortunately, that feeling did not appear at this time, and everyone soon came to the white jade gate.

The white jade gate seemed to be hidden, and Ling Yuan Daoist stepped forward and pushed it hard. The door opened silently.

Behind the white jade gate was a deep passage in front of everyone, and the moment the door was opened, a light purple flame instantly rose in the passage.

These flames floated in the passage, and in an instant, the otherwise dark passage was illuminated.

The passage is so wide that it won't look crowded even if all the monks enter together.

When the monks entered the passage, they found that the lilac flame seemed to have spirituality, and they would automatically dodge it when they sensed someone approaching.

Su Yunqi walked at the end of the crowd, he didn't know where the front of the passage would lead, and he didn't know which direction the others were going.

But he had only one purpose, and that was to go to the lowest level of the Ghost King's Palace.

Everyone was still moving forward, there was only the sound of footsteps in the passage, and the light at the jade gate behind was gradually fading, and under the reflection of the lilac flames, everyone's eyes were still in endless darkness.

Su Yunqi stretched out his hand and stroked the wall in the passage, it was cold in his hand, but it was extremely smooth, it seemed to be a kind of jade.

I don't know how long I walked, but at this time, Su Yunqi felt a cool breeze suddenly gushing out from the darkness in front of the passage.

The wind was not strong, but it was cold to the bone, and Su Yunqi couldn't help but shiver.

Everyone was curious, and continued to move forward, and only a pillar of incense came to the end of the passage, and everyone looked at the scene in front of them, dumbfounded.

Because of the lilac flames, Su Yunqi could see clearly that there was a cliff at the end of the passage.

At the entrance of the passage there is only a wooden bridge leading to the opposite bank.