If only I could open the scroll and take a look......

She looked at Xie Daozhi with longing eyes.

Xie Daozhi patted her shoulder gently, as if to reassure her.

"You'd better hurry up and get in, can you get back quickly?" the enlightened beast was a little impatient.

"The door has been opened for you, you must be afraid. ”

Eldest sister, what I'm afraid of is not that there will be any monsters inside, but that I'm afraid of people's hearts.

Yingluo remembered Wu Peng's words, tore a tissue from her pocket, rubbed it a few times, stuffed it into her left ear, and greeted Wu Fan with a smile: "Let's go." ”

It's still sunny outside, and as soon as you enter, you feel cold.

There is no smell of decay and decay, and there is a good smell of Buddha incense in the hall.

"Brother Xie, this fragrance is similar to what you have. ”

"I rarely wear sachets, maybe Lan'er made them at home. "Him.

Although the hall was dark, he could slowly see his surroundings clearly.

On the wall are relief paintings of various gods, but few can be recognized.

It can be seen that the gods at the beginning really left a record in the world, but a few of them especially liked to enter the world.

The candlesticks on the walls and the lotus-shaped lamp plates hanging from the ceiling seem to describe the prosperity of this place, and if all these lamps were lit, the whole hall would be illuminated.

Perhaps the gods lived at this time, chatting, whispering, chasing and playing, fighting each other.

None of this is known.

The three of them didn't speak, and even Wulala obediently lay in Yingluo's arms, without meowing.

I don't know if it's a big hall or a passage, and the long road seems to be endless.

Yingluo admired the mural all the way, but saw that the gods and goddesses in the robes had all kinds of magic weapons in their hands, some could guess what they were and what they were for, and some couldn't imagine what they were.

For example, the magic weapon in the hand of this beautiful woman is wide at both ends and thin in the middle, like a child's shaker, if it is a weapon, it is better than a bell.

If it is silk satin fluttering in the wind, it can be guessed that it may be a rope tied to immortals, and umbrellas are generally defensive; there are musical instruments similar to Xiao Di Qinse, which should be played to disturb the opponent's mind; and swords, bows and crossbows should belong to the inferior grade, and they are only held by rough men.

What puzzled Yingluo the most was that almost all the immortals, they were not simple human beings, most of them had tails, or wings, or horns.

And the one that appears the most is the snake tail.

She also thought that the gods should be transformed by dragons, but the difference between snakes and dragons is still very big, and she should not be mistaken.

I didn't think about it.

The road came to an end, and at that end was a high throne.

There is no fork in the road along the way!

Yingluo looked at Xie Daozhi with confusion in her eyes.

This one-day tour of the West Queen Mother's Palace is over?

Dare they come to see the mural?

Xie Daozhi didn't say anything, just glanced at her and motioned her to pay attention to Wu Fan.

As if feeling the two glances, Wu Fan turned to them and smiled slightly, pointed to the bright light in the high place and said, "That is the vent in the hall, and the last time I came, I saw the clues from these places." ”

Yingluo looked intently, and the murals around the bright light were all kinds of long-tailed flying birds and flying immortals, which seemed to be the kind of flying on the Dunhuang murals.

If you look closely, you can see that the bright light is the eyes of the flyers.

All the flies, no matter what kind of tribute they are holding in their hands, or magic weapons, they are all looking in the same direction, the direction of the throne.

"You mean the real entrance is on the throne?" asked Yingluo.

Is this an elevator or something, to sit on a throne?" she thought to herself.

It's really possible.

After all, not everyone dares to offend the throne of the Queen Mother.

"Some people are the king of immortals, and some people are the king of all demons. ”

"Whatever the legend is true, she has been proud of all things. ”

"The last time I came, I thought it was all and I was about to go home, but before I left, I had a strong idea that I bowed down to the throne of the Queen Mother. ”

"That's where it all began. ”

He.

"Maybe you can try what it's like to sit on a throne. ”

"This time I have a strong premonition that something extraordinary will happen when I sit on the throne. Wu Fan looked at Yingluo provocatively, as if asking her, do you dare.

Yingluo thought, she won't do such a boring thing, you don't dare to do it.

But when the words came to his lips, they became: "Okay, I'm going to give it a try." ”

Xie Daozhi looked at her suspiciously, but her face was calm, her steps were steady, and she was walking towards the throne of the Queen Mother of the West step by step.

"Yingluo. He: "Now is not the time to be strong. ”

Yingluo's heart was anxious, but there was no change in her face, she watched herself move forward step by step, as if there was another self in her body controlling her.

Wu Peng's is right, Wu Fan's power is the "spirit of words" that Brother Xie used to have, he can use words to control Be's behavior without revealing the slightest flaw.

Meow, I knew that I plugged both ears with a tissue.

The point is, she didn't expect Wu Fan to have a seizure, and there was no warning at all

The so-called robbery should be the same, it is really easier to blink when people are defenseless

Mr. Wu, who is a cheating father, is always his own apprentice stupid, and he has never told everyone the details of his robbery, so I can share it, and everyone will know to be careful next time.

What the hell was she thinking?

Feet, feet, can you stop and stop walking, please......

Xie Daozhi reached out and grabbed her.

"No kidding, we have business to do. "Him.

What a lifesaver.

Yingluo didn't have time to be happy, and Wu Fan spoke again.

"Hehe, it's really a man's mercy to like to restrain women, but you asked her if she was willing to be imprisoned by you?"

Willing to be willing to be willing to be so willing.

She chuckled when she heard her own voice, "Brother Xie taught me as if I was his apprentice, but I was a disobedient apprentice." ”

It's over.

If she makes a lot of noise or loses her temper, Brother Xie may be able to find out what is wrong with her.

Now that this seems to be a joke, can Brother Xie tell that she is no longer himself?

Sure enough, the word "apprentice" touched Xie Daozhi's injury.

He withdrew his hand all at once.

Yingluo continued to walk towards the throne at a slow but unstoppable pace.

If you go too fast, Xie Daozhi will be suspicious.

It's not a hurried pace, a relaxed tone.

I have to be, Wu Fan's control of people's hearts is really exquisite.