"System, I'm going to enter the body of the eldest lady."

No accident, familiar with the road, more kind than going home, Jing Yue entered Mu Qingqian's body.

Only this time, as soon as he came in, Mu Qingqian's voice sounded extremely anxiously-"Ah Duan, the little sheep is lost." ”。

Jing Yue's heart chuckled.

He knows very well the status of that little sheep in Mu Qingqian's heart, every time he comes here to feed the sheep during this time, not to mention Mu Qingqian, he also has a lot of love for the soft and glutinous little lamb.

"Is there a clue?" Jing Yue quickly calmed down and said.

"Some people say they saw it here, but I haven't found it, and others are looking for it."

It should be the reason why he was too scared, and Mu Qingqian's voice was already a little trembling.

Jing Yue looked around and found that it looked like an abandoned palace, with large courtyards and buildings, but it seemed very lonely.

The pavement of the cloister is overgrown with weeds, and the landscape pool has long since dried up, and the rotten lotus leaves have fallen aside, mixed with the silt at the bottom of the pool.

At first glance, Jing Yue thought it was the scene of some costume ghost movie.

He quickly manipulated Mu Qingqian's body, jumped onto the roof of the cloister, and looked around.

From here, the abandoned temples looked like huge abandoned corpses, and it was very uncomfortable to look at.

At this time, a middle-aged woman ran over and said eagerly: "Miss, I heard the cry of a sheep on the side of Hanxuan Palace in front." ”

Jing Yue jumped off the roof and said, "Take me there." ”

"Yes."

Jing Yue asked as he walked, "Didn't you find the sheep when you heard the sheep?" ”

The woman's eyes flickered, and she said, "The Hanxuan Palace is very big, and the inside is very dark, and the small skills are not enough. ”

"Got it, hurry up." Jing Yue urged.

Soon, a rather magnificent palace appeared in front of you.

The red paint on the palace wall has long been mottled, and the moss has climbed up along the foot of the wall, and from a distance, it looks like a rotten face.

The door, which had only one opening, was whining in the wind.

This kind of ghost place really doesn't want to go in.

How did a lamb get to such a place?

Jing Yue had doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to delay, because if he was delayed for a long time in this kind of place, the little sheep might have an accident.

As soon as he tried to get in, the woman couldn't help but say, "Miss, sword." ”

As she spoke, she handed a sword to Jing Yue.

Jing Yue looked at this sword with an extraordinary texture, his eyes narrowed slightly.

However, he didn't linger too long, leaned over, and got into this abandoned palace called "Hanxuan Palace".

It was dark in the palace, with only some of the dim sky light spilling through the broken roof.

The further you go inside, the more dilapidated the scene becomes, the huge pillars that have collapsed, and the curtains that have long since decayed to the point of being riddled with holes, all give people an eerie and terrifying feeling.

"This is the former emperor's summer resort, but for some reason it has been abandoned for many years."

Since entering this Hanxuan Palace, Mu Qingqian's voice couldn't help but become nervous.

When she was a child a few years ago, she once strayed into this villa, and did not enter any buildings at all, but she was so frightened that she had nightmares for several nights.

It can be said that this abandoned mountain cottage was one of her childhood nightmares.

A gust of wind blew and whined, and for a moment, the rotten curtains in the palace swayed, and there seemed to be evil ghosts hiding behind them.

Mu Qingqian couldn't help but be even more nervous.

Jing Yue seemed to be much calmer, but he still pulled out the sword in his sheath.

Because this place is so much like it is going to be haunted.

At this time, Mu Qingqian suddenly said, "Listen." ”

Jing Yue's ears moved slightly, and he said, "It's a sheep's call." ”

Yes, there was a faint bleating sound in the midst of the gloomy wind.

The sound came along the wind, and Jing Yue quickly sped up and ran against the wind.

It was as if there had been an earthquake here, and in the back, half of the palace had sunk into the ground.

And it was from the depths of this temple that the gust of wind blew from the depths of this temple.

When I arrived, the light became darker, and many places were like night, which was very depressing.

There was a bang, and there was some stagnant water in front of it, and it looked like it should be a huge pool before it was abandoned, and the stone carvings of Rui beasts on the edge of the pool were very exquisite.

Jing Yue could even imagine spraying water on the pool when it was intact, and the emperor playing with the beauties of the harem in the pool.

"Blea?" Jing Yue shouted.

The sound was mixed in the wind, somewhat erratic.

"Baa ......"

The lamb seemed to hear his master's voice and barked twice in response.

"Sure enough, it's here!"

After hearing the cry of the lamb, Jing Yue hurriedly ran in the direction where the cry came from.

In this process, Mu Qingqian was so nervous that he didn't dare to take a breath.

Jing Yue quickly swept across the pool, and finally saw the little lamb shivering on a stone chair.

"It's baa!" Mu Qingqian said excitedly.

Jing Yue came to the little sheep, this stupid sheep should have recognized its owner, and bleated excitedly.

Hiss.......

In the darkness, there was a sudden sound similar to that of a serpent spitting out a letter.

Jing Yue, who had just hugged the lamb, was shocked and looked up.

I saw that in the dark space overhead, there seemed to be some behemoth moving, which made people shudder.

Holding the lamb in one hand and the sword in the other, he held his breath and slowly leaned in the direction of the pool.

During this time, he used the eldest lady's body to learn sword talismans and practice the "Rain Trick", knowing that as long as there is water, the combat power of this body will rise by a bit.

Now that he senses the danger, he naturally wants to get closer to his "home turf".

The thing above didn't seem to want to give him such a chance.

There was a cracking sound from the beams, and something was pressing down.

Jing Yue frowned, Mu Qingqian's sturdy and round long legs bent, and suddenly burst out with terrifying power.

It was the sound of the soles of the shoes rubbing against the ground.

Mu Qingqian's body turned into an afterimage in an instant, and he rushed forward.

There was a muffled bang, and the ground he had just been on burst open, smashing down a purple snake head about the size of a bucket.

After Jing Yue landed, he rolled on the spot and threw the sheep in his hand forward.

"Run!"

He didn't have time to stand up when he felt a vicious wind blow behind him, and goosebumps rose straight up on the back of his neck.

At the last moment, Jing Yue launched the tumbling Dafa again and rolled to the left.

A demonic purple afterimage passed by, bringing up a string of flying rubble, and the smell of fishy smell came to the face.

It was a demon-purple snake, with a body the size of a bucket, and when it stood up and held a pestle in front of Jing Yue, it was just like the rumored giant.

What surprised him even more were the eyes of the big snake.

This snake has obvious eyelids and can blink, as if the eyes of a human are attached to the snake, which looks particularly weird.

Hiss!!!

Behind the serpent, a series of transparent and thin flesh membranes suddenly stretched out, which looked like a pair of wings.

It's a sign that it's going to attack!

The next moment, the purple shadow struck again!