Chapter 212: Palm Lamp

Under the astonished gaze of the Minotaur Ghost King, Pu Sira led Zhang Liao and Pei Min to step into the churning gate of the purple flame with their heads held high. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The moment he crossed the threshold, the heavy metal door frame hummed, and countless fine runes flickered one after another, as if to reveal its supreme rules to visitors.

The crown of olive branches continuously emitted green soft waves, firmly protecting the three of them, isolating all the fireworks, and they could only lick their tongues reluctantly.

After entering the giant gate, and turning back, the square where the Ox King stood had disappeared, and only the void turbulence was whistling back and forth. It seems that it is not easy to return to Xudu Street at will......

Breaking through the purple flame area and looking at the front of them, the three of them found themselves in a large hall.

The protective shield emanating from the olive branch quietly melted, leaving no trace of the green light wave behind.

Pusira looked up at the unreachable ceiling beams and sighed, "It's so high! taller than both the Sacré-Coeur and Notre-Dame......!

That being said, there is no church where the stained glass can be found in the sunlight. Thousands of small oil lamps dot the staggered beams and columns, although there are many light sources, the brightness is average, leaving a large dim area to interpret the gloomy.

Zhang Liao was a little excited, the endless architectural styles in the underworld made him very happy, this newcomer from the construction industry pointed to the wall and said, "Look, what a wonderful stone carving!"

The other two followed, and it was two rows of stone beasts crouching by the wall. The leopard-headed tiger has pointed ears, and the most strange thing is that there are two wings on the back, and the long feathers are carved to the slightest texture, and the workmanship is obviously very fine.

"It's not like the door beasts of the East, but a bit like the eaves beasts of the West. Zhang Liao tasted it alone.

"That's right," agrees Pucila, "how can the door beast be located inside the door? But it's unusual for them to crouch in the main hall...... It's not a god statue, so why put it here?"

Zhang Liao smiled when he heard this, "It's not a small temple, why do you put a god statue? Didn't you listen to that old cow, this is the Yama Palace—the ninth hall of the ten halls...... What's it called?"

"Hall of Equality. Pei Min added quietly.

"Yes, yes. Fortunately, the name doesn't sound as scary as it seems......" Zhang Liao was a little glad.

As soon as he finished speaking, click! Where his finger was pointing, a stone beast suddenly shook its head and stared at him with its eyes!

The three of them were all taken aback by this sudden change, and they all took three steps back, and then they froze their bodies—not sure, and if they retreated, they would return to the demonic purple flame.

With a frustrating click, the left and right rows of demonic stone beasts turned their heads to look at them in unison, and in the dead gray eyeballs without pupils, they did not show the slightest hint of friendship.

"Gargoyles!" Pusira was the first to react, it was too late......

Dozens of stone beasts all leaped to their feet, spreading their wings under the tall ceiling, the hall was wide enough, and they were nimble enough that no two of them collided in the air.

It wasn't until they took off that the three of them saw that in addition to their wings, they also had long tails behind them. At the tip of the tail, there is a rounded cone like a plough - almost ossiotic, emitting an oily black glow.

Before they had time to take a closer look, dozens of stone beasts almost covered the lights of 10,000 lights, and they all launched a pounce on the strange visitors!

This time, the Olive Branch Crown did not react at all, and it was clear that it was not designed to resist biological attacks. Fortunately, these three people are all intelligent creatures, and they have also experienced a hundred battles, so they rely on each other in time and quickly form a triangular protective position.

The first stone beast that pounced on it was gliding, sinking its feet on top of the tallest Zhang Liao's head, and two huge iron claws grabbed at his skull!

Zhang Liao didn't move, he was guarding Pei Min's direction, and he completely handed himself over to Pu Sila.

Of course, the eldest grandmother will not let him down, and in the midst of the scream, the black "Foreman's Whip" has been swinged, and the whip tip is like a ghost, and it quickly brushes through the belly of this stone beast from the bottom up, and it is blown up!

All thoughtful things were taken aback, including friend and foe.

The rest of the stone beasts almost shouted in unison, and flew in a sharp change of direction, and a few of them crashed into one place in a hurry, very embarrassed. The rest flew up to the beam, looking down for a moment—to tell the truth, their cries were so ugly that they looked like birds and not birds, like beasts and not beasts.

Pusira looked at the scattered feathers in the sky, and caught one casually, how could it feel like a stony one? It was clearly a dark gray bird feather. Now is not the time to study species - why is it so vulnerable? It's too fragile......

Thinking like this, the eldest grandmother slowly withdrew the long whip, and tentatively scooped it up with her other hand, "Oh, prick!"

Zhang Liao was even more surprised, and asked with concern, "What's wrong!" He could see clearly, the whip was still black and shiny, and there was nothing unusual about it, let alone thorns, how could it prick his hand?

Pu Sila hung the whip to the ground, shook it casually, looked up and smiled at Zhang Liao, "It's the ghost of that big ghost who is haunting." His soul power is too strong, I just released the killing intent slightly, and he took the initiative to multiply it - the result is good, what you want to be crippled becomes killed, and what you want to kill becomes broken......"

Zhang Liao narrowed his eyes and glanced at Pei Min. They both understood that the big ghost in this girl's mouth was the white soul that escaped into the whip body in the Peace Hotel!

Hey, this is a blessing in disguise!" Pei Min smiled rarely.

Pusira was even more proud, and raised her hand to swing the whip a second time, whirling horizontally in the air, the whistle of the whip getting louder and louder, and gradually exhaling a cloud of black smoke as she unleashed it.

Above them, the stone ghosts on the beams began to cower at each other, as if hesitation and timidity had arisen.

When—out of nowhere, the bell rings, very short and not melodious.

A man in white swerved out of the back hall exit, staggering all the way. He held a white lantern in his left hand and yawned with his right hand over his mouth.

He walked to the center of the hall as if no one was around, and stood upright. Without raising his eyelids, he shouted out a set of words, "All lives are not equal in life, and death is also uneven." With unevenness to unevenness, dogs and dogs are opposite, and the long and short complement each other, so as to successfully fall into reincarnation. The Hall of Equality specializes in reciprocal leveling, and the third refinement on the fifth day of the eleventh month of the lunar calendar officially begins——"

This set of thoughts is emotionless, just familiar, quite routine. When the general finished shouting, the bell rang again out of nowhere, still short.

The man in white raised the white lantern in his left hand and shouted in a long voice, "Palm lamp-"

Suddenly, countless small lanterns poured out of the lantern in an instant, like fireflies moving, dividing the original lamp into thousands of small parts, and spreading out in all directions.

When each lamp found its own corresponding lamp body, he desperately plunged into it, and the dim oil lamps on the beams that were originally waiting to be dead were also lit up. By the time all the oil lamps were in full bloom, the hall was as bright as the noon day.

The stone beast crouching on the beam seemed to be uncomfortable with the strong light, and began to fly and hide in the corners of the outer edge. But there is no other high exit in this hall, so under the bare light, they have turned into a state of stone sculpture and fell down, sticking to the root of the wall one by one, one by one, and the shape is very non-standardized.

It may be that the incident happened in a hurry, and it was too late to put back into a squatting posture, some with wings, some with their paws, some with their tails, and so on. Fortunately, the stone after petrification is strong enough and has not been broken by gravity.

The feather in Pusila's palm also turned into a stone flake in the strong light, but the texture was still the same.

These sudden pops seemed to have finally woken up the sleepy-eyed man in white, he popped open his loose eyelids, looked back and forth, left and right, and said to himself blankly, "What's going on? What the hell?"

"Poof-" The big mama was amused by him, yes, but isn't it normal to be haunted in the underworld?

The man in white noticed the three people in front of him, and his big eyes rolled, "What are you doing here?" and then without waiting for the other party to answer, he took out a large gold watch from his arms, the kind with a chain - a retro pocket watch.

"Yo, it's not time yet! I said why can't I wake up...... It's all these stupid yakshas, rattling and screaming. What's it called? And a few of you - don't come here and wander around, you won't be able to sleep well with the Yakshas. Oops, there's five minutes to spare, and I'm going to have to go back and catch up...... This lamp is a waste. ”

After saying that, he really staggered and turned around to leave-

"Please stay!" Zhang Liao hurriedly stepped forward and arched his hand, so that someone with a normal appearance came out, but he had to ask clearly before putting it away.

"What's the matter? "The man in white is indeed very human, with good facial features, a slight beard under his chin, and even yawning is very human.

"Who are you?"

"The ninth hall is the master of Liang Shuimian. ”

"It turned out to be Brother Liang. In Xia Zhang Liao, I came to find Mr. Dante, and I heard that he came to us, so I bothered rashly, please forgive me. ”

"Zhang Liao, find a general judgment-" Master Liang turned his gaze to the top of Pu Xila's head, stared at the olive branch and looked carefully, and immediately shook his spirits!

"It turned out to be a friend of the general judge, and that was not an outsider. He stepped forward enthusiastically and wanted to hug the big mama.

Pu Qian pulled Zhang Liao, Zhang Liao stretched out his big hand knowingly, and changed the hug of the opposite sex to a handshake.

"Hello, Mr. Liang Shuimian!" Pu Sira dubbed the picture herself.

The master book was a little lost, but he didn't think it was wrong. "Don't be so polite, just call me cold noodles, my friends call me that. His mouth was on Zhang Liao, and his eyes kept glancing at Pusila. At this moment, he shifted his gaze slightly, and finally glanced at Pei Min, and Sen Sen's ghost aura stimulated him again, and he hit two spirits in a row, "This is ......"

The Sword Saint stepped forward and stretched out his hand, "The Tang Longhua Army envoy is Pei Xiamin." ”

Holding hands together, Master Liang hurriedly withdrew his hand, "Good guy, your hand is colder than my cold water-" When he tried it, he suddenly felt the monstrous killing intent brought by Nie Zheng's hidden soul, and his heart was shocked, but he didn't break it.

This master bookkeeper is quite ancient, thinking that Pu Sila is Zhang Liao's insider, so he no longer asks about his name. took out his pocket watch and looked at it again, "Yes, I don't need to lead you to the inner hall." Now that the court is about to be interrogated, you should first find a chair by the wall to rest. The judge will come out immediately, and when the business is over, you can directly talk about the past. ”

These words aroused Zhang Liao's curiosity, but he said knowingly, "Are we in the way?"

"It's out of the way! It's the third game today, it's the last fine school, there are not many people, and it's over soon. ”

Before the words fell, suddenly the bell chime rang in unison, mixed with the high-pitched teasing of suona. From the two side doors in the depths of the main hall, two classes of officials poured out, some carrying wooden cards, some carrying water and fire sticks—it was like singing.

Zhang Liao reluctantly swallowed the question "What is Jingxiao" back into his stomach, and looked at it fixedly, and there was no "mighty" or "quiet" written on the wooden signs. They are all words such as "Qi, Ping, Strict, He", etc., and the relief carved plates are very large and eye-catching.

The last to appear were the two gorgeous "god kings", the reason why I said this is because the deputy is too thoughtful. is much more coquettish than what I saw in the Tang Dynasty and the Great Song Dynasty, even if it is really moved to the stage, it will instantly overwhelm all the corners!