The Lingwang Palace is very large.
The door opened by the little old lady and Da Huai belonged to the outer hall.
After opening the door of the outer hall, there is an inner garden. The residence of the small pottery figurines is in a corner of the inner garden.
One step at a time, one view at a time, walking through the garden inside the palace, facing the gate of the inner palace.
The gate of the outer hall is simple, thick and large, and looks very resistant to damage.
The gate of the inner hall is smaller, but the cost is definitely higher than that of the outer hall.
The little old lady put her little hands behind her back that were ready to move, and looked at the two stone doormen on the left and right of the inner hall door.
Compared with the little pottery figurines at the door of the outer hall that look like they are playing around, the stone statue guards here are much braver.
He is more than two meters tall, tall and strong, holding a broadsword in his hand. He is followed by a stone lion with a shoulder height of nearly three meters as a mount.
In addition to these two doormen, there is a stone statue standing every ten meters on both sides of the inner hall door along the corridor surrounding the inner hall garden.
The little old lady counted ten stone figures on each side.
Gatekeeper Stone No. 1 saw the little old lady, took a step forward, stopped her, and glared at the little old lady with a loud voice like a bell.
"Who is coming?"
It looks much more presentable than the little pottery figurine at the door.
The little old lady finally knew who the little pottery figurine was learning from.
He slowly took out his crutch and answered the statue of the guard, "An ordinary player."
Ordinary?
How can I get here without being ordinary?
Whenever the statue of a guard has white eyes, it has to turn one over to show the human being.
The stone statue was originally quite tall, and it could clearly see the movements of the little old lady holding the cane.
He scratched his face and spoke in an angry voice.
"You wait a moment before we fight, I'll understand."
As he said that, he turned to look at the other stone statue guard.
"Is it her?"
Stone statue No. 2 shook his head uncertainly.
"It's pretty much the same. Have you seen any other old lady players over the years?"
Stone No. 1 looks agitated.
"Forget it, we'll find out if we just ask."
He turned around and looked at the little old lady.
"This player, are you Sadako-senpai's teacher?"
The little old lady who was about to jump up and fight suppressed her hand that was about to move.
"Yes."
My face doesn't turn red, my heart doesn't beat.
This is true isn't it?
Recalling what the Soul King said that it was Sadako who told him of his existence, the little old lady thought that maybe she didn't need to punch in.
The two doormen looked at each other.
Yes, this should be the old lady player that Soul King mentioned, who can make a fool of the dungeon. She knows horror better than horror.
The Spirit King specifically told them not to stop him.
In this case, the two stone statues simply continued to return to each other, and the little old lady took a look around.
Standing still, the doorman of the stone statue No. 1 looked at the little old lady.
"Our prince has an order. If you come, you can do whatever you want, and we won't disturb you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire stone statue turned into a real stone statue, standing on both sides of the inner hall door.
The little old lady felt relieved when she heard what it said. Once she was relieved, she thought about something else, and her little eyes turned to the stone statue guard.
He was also brave enough to stroll over with his hands behind his back and pat the statue guard's butt twice.
"Really solid."
She was so satisfied. It looked like a good skill and a strong labor force.
Stoneman Gatekeeper No. 1: "..."
It just got spanked by this old human lady, right?
He looked at the stone statue guard No. 2 in disbelief, his eyes full of questions and a little bit of prayer.
Stone Statue Guard No. 2 quietly took two steps back and tried to get as close to the wall behind him as possible, hiding his butt before looking at his companion and nodding with gloating.
Yes, it is.
Brother, you are not pure anymore, your butt was touched by this old human lady, hahaha... Let’s see how you still try to steal my second love.
The guard of the stone statue No. 1 was about to cry, but he still kept his mission in mind. Even though he was crying, he stood firmly on guard.
It was a pity that the little old lady did not pay attention to the lawsuit between the two stone statue guards.
Unlike the pottery figurines, this thing was contracted by the National Destiny Consciousness of Horror and marked by the Spirit King. She couldn't get it, but it was still possible to make it a one-time service for Horror.
He raised his head and looked at the face of the gatekeeper of the stone statue No. 1.
"Silly man, do you want to follow me in this copy?"
Stone statue guard No. 1: Σ(ŎдŎ|||)ﾉﾉ
Gatekeeper No. 2: ‼ (•'╻'• )꒳ᵒ꒳ᵎᵎᵎ
Lying on grass! Lying on grass! Lying on grass! So exciting!
Dahuai saw this scene as soon as he came in after cleaning up the small pottery figurines.
(￢_￢)
The eldest sister is going to bring horror to the house again.
Why is this old lady such a scumbag? Isn't it enough to have a handsome younger brother?
What's even more annoying is that she is only responsible for taking it home, and she doesn't care and just throws it to it.
(ꐦÒ‸Ó)You idiot
Dahuai was furious.
"Sister! What are you doing?"
I don’t know why, but the moment she met Da Huai’s gaze, the little old lady felt a little guilty.
But she has nothing to feel guilty about.
"Ahem, I didn't do much. I just saw that these two guys are in good shape and can help with the work. Unfortunately, they can't be taken out, so I can only use this copy."
Two Stone Statue Guards: That’s it.
Phew~
Scared them to death!
I thought……
so far so good……
Dahuai didn't pay much attention to anything else, but he heard the words "can't take it out".
٩(*´◒`*)۶
Very good.
That is to find temporary workers to take advantage of others. This is possible.
Mung Bean looked at the two stone doormen with bright eyes like a capitalist looking at social animals.
Dong Shuzhen talked about how these stone men obeyed the Spirit King, and also said that the Spirit King asked them not to stop her.
Dahuai is more greedy than the little old lady.
Hearing this, his eyes did not even let go of the stone statue guards on the left and right.
Looking excited.
"Sister, please go in and take a look. I will chat with the doorman brothers about a life of horror."
As he said that, he gave the little old lady a look.
The little old lady expressed that she had received it and entered the inner hall generously.
He has immense trust in his brother Huai.
The entire Soul King Hall is divided into the main hall and the back hall. When you step into the inner hall door, you will find the main hall. There is a chair on it, just like the main hall in ancient times.
There is nothing in the main hall except a chair. There are two side halls on the left and right of the main hall. One is full of calligraphy and painting books, like an ancient library, and the other is full of gold and silver treasures.
It's like, one side is spiritual wealth, and the other side is real gold and silver wealth.
Passing through the main hall, the back hall should be the living area of the Spirit King, with traces of a person's life everywhere revealed.
It can be seen that from the beginning of the construction of King Ling's tomb, he did not regard his tomb as a tomb, but as a home.
After jumping over the apse, there was a cliff, which was blocked by mulberry oranges. The little old lady looked at the chains hanging on the cliff. On the chains were coffins, and the bottom was dragged by the huge corpse-scented konjac.
Throwing out the hanging rope, the little old lady easily climbed onto the nearest coffin.
Open it and take a look.
A dignified-looking woman, dressed in a black and gold embroidered robe, had her eyes closed as if she was sleeping.
The little old lady stretched out her hand and pinched her mouth open, then checked her nails again.
He turned to look at the other coffins and counted forty-nine coffins under his feet.
This spiritual king is so beautiful and blessed.
The little old lady used her real name to express her envy, jealousy and hatred.
Pouting, he began to dig out the coffin.
When Dahuai persuaded the stone people to go out and collect resources with the dryad werewolves to earn extra money, he saw his eldest sister jumping up and down on the coffins like a monkey.
Take some from this coffin and some from that coffin.
