Wang Yun came out of the post house with Tang Sanniang, bypassed the corridor, and walked out of the gate. Go straight north for more than 2,000 meters, and you will see a mushroom-shaped house in front of you.

The house is unlike any other. It is made of fine white jade from Quyang, Hebei Province. The whole body is as white as snow, and a sense of holiness arises spontaneously.

This mushroom-shaped white house is right in the middle of Tangjiabao. Tang Sanniang and Wang Yun slowly walked up the ninety-nine-eighty-one stone steps.

Come to the hall. I saw that this hall was quite elegant, the golden wall was brilliant, and the brilliance was shining. In the middle of the hall hangs a bright red gem on the roof.

When the sun shines in, the reflection of this gemstone is eye-catching. A couplet hangs on the wall. On the right is, make every effort to build a hundred generations of foundation for thousands of years of glory, and on the left is, lie on the salary and taste the courage to create eternal prosperity and flow in the world.

Tang Sanniang took a step forward with Wang Yun, and said with a deep salute, Sanniang has seen the castle master. Wang Yun also gave a salute. Only then did he notice the castle lord sitting in the hall.

He is very short, about 1.4 meters long, with a round face, small eyes, and a chubby body, sitting on a wide chair like a pile of fat meat.

He smiled at Tang Sanniang and said, Grandma has worked hard. Then he laughed playfully, and he smiled like this, and his little eyes narrowed into a slit.

His voice was sweet and immature. Wang Yun was taken aback

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