Chapter 222 The wildfire will never burn out【5】

Style: Science Author: Jin San'erWords: 2314Update Time: 24/01/12 00:24:30
The Spirit King looked at the little old lady with his big watery eyes, trying his best to appear harmless and innocent.

But the little old lady was not soft-hearted at all.

What a joke, O Spirit King, King!

The last person to survive the imperial power struggle still has a wealthy fiefdom. Will he be a cutie?

This question is like believing in pure friendship between men and women.

Yes, but not much.

And even if he is an intact egg, if he doesn't believe that the royal family has no true feelings, he still has to believe in the talents cultivated by the highest academic institution in ancient times.

The little old lady raised her finger and pointed at his little bundle.

"What do you mean?"

The Spirit King calmly pushed the package behind him.

"It's okay. You're always here, right? The best house will be given to you. I'll get some things to move to Shui's house."

If he takes the initiative, he will never go wrong.

Big Sophora Mung Bean's eyes were full of disgust.

"What my eldest sister means is that you have already walked away, why are you even taking it with you? You are not good at reading comprehension. I will give you two sets of Chinese papers later, and you can practice accordingly."

Spirit King: "..."

What does take-and-go mean?

This was originally mine!

What else is called reading comprehension? He used to...

Meeting Dahuai’s gaze…

"Okay~"

As he spoke, he also took out the baggage behind him.

"I understand the rules, so I brought two sets of clothes of my own."

Dahuai used the branches to pull and pull, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, he is a man who knows the rules. Mr. Huai is in a good mood. I want to give you something."

As he spoke, Dahuai picked a branch from the crown of his tree and gave it to the Spirit King.

The little old lady raised an eyebrow.

When did her Dahuai become so kind?

The Spirit King looked surprised. As soon as he took the branch, Dahuai looked impatient.

"Let's go!"

"Hey~ Okay, Brother Huai and eldest sister live there. If you have any problems, please come down and tell us. I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

Naturally, the Spiritual King was not stingy with nice words when he got benefits.

After saying that, he packed his baggage, took his things and left.

This time there are locust tree branches and he can go out for a walk. Oh my god, after so many years, the underground palace is still so frustrating no matter how big it is.

The world is so big and he wants to see it.

At this moment, looking down at the mountain from a high position, King Ling took steps forward with great pride.

"stop!"

Da Huai let out a cry, and the Scaring Spirit King's legs softened, and he finally rolled away.

The Spirit King turned his head carefully, and Kazilan's big eyes on the baby's face blinked innocently at Dahuai.

Without waiting for the Spirit King to answer, the big locust tree branch grabbed the black silk umbrella from the Spirit King's hand and untied his black cloak.

"Okay, let's go!"

Why do you have no idea about Zhi Zhi?

I thought this thriller was good before, but now it seems that it is far from it, nope.

Spirit King: "..."

After looking at Dahuai's disgusted eyes, he turned around and left quickly.

He was afraid that if he left a little later, the yellow underwear he was wearing would be ripped off by the locust tree. After all, it was also a strange thing.

The little old lady knew that her big Sophora japonica was not so generous and scary.

Look, look, look, no matter what, the branch it breaks is still the one with the fewest leaves.

"I'm smart, sister."

The little old lady gave it a thumbs up.

The big locust tree swayed its crown and began to look pretty.

"Thankfully I was careful and you didn't notice, otherwise the duck would have flown away..."

The little old lady took something, threw out the ghost ribbon, climbed directly onto the tree demon beside her, set up a hammock among the tree branches, lay forward, looked at the things in her hands, and gave orders to the tree demon.

"Enter the underground palace."

The dryads shrank one by one. Except for the little old lady's dryad, which wanted to maintain a special shape, the other dryads all shrank in size and began to clear the way.

Dahuai knew that his eldest sister disliked him for talking nonsense.

Unhappy, he became smaller and jumped into the hammock made of ghost ribbons, just looking at the little old lady with mung bean eyes.

The little old lady deliberately didn't look over there and only focused on the two strange objects she just got.

The black silk umbrella and cloak that the Spirit King only used to block the sun were of great use in the hands of the little old lady.

Many functions of the two overlap.

The black silk umbrella can be used as an offensive weapon or a defensive weapon.

Under the umbrella is a safe area, which can dispel some scary methods and ghost black fog gas.

Compared with the limitations of the black silk umbrella, the cloak is more flexible, but it also loses the possibility of becoming an attack weapon.

All in all, it's good stuff.

The little old lady's favorite thing is that the black cloak has the ability to become invisible. The length of the invisibility depends on the user's ghost power.

This is simply a must-have tool for wooling when you go out.

After all, not many things are easy to show up. She is also shy when doing bad things, and it is good to be sneaky.

"Today is a good day. Everything you want can come true. Today is a good day. Come on, let's..."

Accompanied by the singing of the little old lady, they had passed through the tomb passage and entered inside.

Since the Soul King awakened, the closed tomb has been opened and the road has been cleared.

Because the little old lady came in, the Spiritual King was not stupid. He was afraid of offending her and stopped all the mechanisms in the tomb passage, which allowed them to get here through the tomb passage in an instant.

There is nothing in the imaginary main burial chamber and the funerary chamber.

After passing through the long and winding tomb passage, you will suddenly see the light.

After walking a hundred steps, you will reach the abyss, facing the other shore in the distance.

It was as if a huge sword had split the original land into two, and an abyss was opened in the middle.

Beneath the abyss is a natural ravine, and the underground peaks in the ravine are stacked one after another.

The Tomb of the Spiritual King is built on these peaks, and the main tomb is on the opposite side of the ravine.

It was a palace, magnificent.

The red walls and gold tiles are inlaid with luminous pearls, like a dragon palace emitting precious light under the sea.

Because she practices ghost power, the little old lady's vision is not affected here, and the people behind her are terrifying, and her vision is not affected by darkness.

Looking down from the edge of the cliff, there are countless skeletons among the peaks. On the skeletons, flowers of hell are blooming.

These should be the craftsmen who died during the construction, including those who were later buried.

The little old lady looked down from a high position. Although many peaks were enclosed and beautifully built, the most important thing was that there were only seven peaks, arranged according to the Big Dipper. There was a main hall on each peak. They are named after the Big Dipper.

The one closest to the little old lady is Yaoguang Hall, followed by Kaiyang Hall, Yuheng Hall, Tianquan Hall, Tianji Hall, Tianxuan Hall, and Tianshu Hall.

After passing through Tianshu Hall, you can go directly to the main hall, Lingwang Palace.

The little old lady is straight up a good guy.

With this style, his own father didn't receive such treatment after his death, right?

I wonder if his brother who is the emperor wants to chat with his brother.

The little old lady walked along the stairs going down to the side with her hands behind her back.

I don’t know if there is anything good in so many mountains.

The little old lady hummed and sang, looking here and there.

"The king asked me to patrol the mountains. I will go around the mountains..."