Chapter 247 Three-story Western-style Building

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"immediately!"

Zhao Yizhong is quite calm.

"Bang——"

Just then, there was a loud noise outside. The ground was shaking so hard that even the bubbles clinging to the roof were swaying and colliding together.

Fortunately, Gao and An reacted quickly and separated them in time.

At this moment, Cen Shilian suddenly said: "There is someone above us."

"Human?" The others looked at each other.

Cen Shilian's pupils overlapped and he said calmly: "It's not necessarily a human, but it's in human form. It's right above our heads and it's not moving."

other people:"……"

"What do you mean? Is it the sandman from before? Is it waiting for us to be buried?"

"It seems so." Cen Shilian said.

other people:"……"

Ji Rulin asked Zhao Yizhong again, "How is it?"

Zhao Yizhong remained calm, "One minute."

A minute passes quickly.

"alright."

At a certain moment, the stars danced under Zhao Yizhong's feet, and the gravel turned into sinking sand due to water injection. He stood on it and danced without sinking. In about ten seconds, under the dancing starlight, the divine lines were completely lit up. Then, Ji Rulin, Gao and An moved at the same time.

"Click——"

With a crisp sound, the divine pattern shattered and the wall collapsed.

"Jump!"

While everyone jumped out of the gap, Ji Rulin turned back suddenly.

A 'person' broke into his field.

"It's the Sandman!"

After Ji Rulin was cut off, the sand man came galloping towards him. It is surrounded by endless sand, as if it is about to overturn the entire territory with sand.

"Admiral Ji..." Gao and An turned around. Behind them, Cen Shi and others were spraying water with high pressure from three water guns. The water flowed in his hands, turning into two dragons and sweeping away.

Ji Rulin saw this and retreated.

He still doesn't believe it, the Sandman's sand is endless no matter where he is.

At this moment, Cen Shiyu whispered: "Look for the areas of Rule 1 and Rule 2."

Song Mei understood what he meant in an instant, "The snipe and the clam are fighting over each other, but the fisherman will benefit?"

"Yes." Cen Shiyu nodded.

Sometimes, you still need to borrow some strength.

"Walk!"

Everyone agreed, turned around and ran away. The sand people chased after them, shouting to beat and kill...

——

Mi Qing entered the city and followed the signs left by Cen Shiyu. He encountered several interesting ghosts.

It's strange that there are a lot of ghosts in the Priest City, and they are all weird ghosts.

For example, the basket ghost can cry, the bird ghost can curse, etc.

In the end, she simply got Guisheng out and let him play freely.

"Mom, these ghosts are too outrageous, I don't want them."

Most of his troops are humanoid ghosts. Not to mention how pretty and beautiful each one is, but at least they can be seen.

But this one in front of me...

He kicked the broom ghost struggling under his feet away with a look of disgust on his face.

Mi Qing was noncommittal about this, and his eyes fell on the mark in the corner below. For a strange moment, he returned to normal, and said without changing his expression: "Bring out all the ghosts in the Priest City."

Guisheng was excited, "Mom, are you going to do something big?"

Mi Qing glanced at him, and the latter immediately shut up and dragged the red coffin to attract the ghosts.

The yin energy is released, and there are ghosts and shadows.

It was in this environment that Mi Qing searched for the hiding place of the gods.

"The priest city...the temple?"

There are seven tallest buildings in the Priest City, distributed according to their orientation, which matches the number of the seven divine patterns.

She looked away, looked at the sign again, and followed the direction of the sign.

As for the ghosts, they are still attracting more ghosts. Soon, he discovered that it was not only ghosts but other spirits that were attracted.

For example, gods.

"What are you chasing after me for?"

Guisheng was chased by a leopard. Once the other party takes action, it is divine power. Compared with the Yin Qi, the divine power is slightly suppressed.

Therefore, Guisheng was suppressed by Huabao.

Ghosts appear one after another, and the leopards bite one by one, extremely cruel.

The ghost is angry.

There are many of his brothers, but they can't hold one leopard at a time.

He looked back for Mi Qing, but there was no trace of Mi Qing in his sight.

Guisheng looked confused.

He carefully sensed the connection with Mi Qing, but suddenly, his connection with Mi Qing seemed to be obscured by something. He couldn't detect where Mi Qing was.

He was horrified. Ever since he was taken in by Mi Qing, he has never experienced anything like this...

Mi Qing, on the other side, followed the mark and came to a building. The pure black three-story western-style building is clearly visible among the orange-yellow high-rise western-style buildings.

She stood in front of the foreign-style building and looked through the fence. It was so foggy that I couldn't see the details inside the western-style building.

From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the sign on the steps outside the western-style building. Mi Qing was curious as to who was so talented and put the sign in such an obvious place, lest she couldn't see it.

Mi Qing pushed open the wooden door in front of her and walked in.

The wooden door closed after she entered, and Mi Qing strode forward without even looking back. But before entering this mysterious and weird three-story foreign-style building, she released Sansan.

"You go find Guisheng."

Sansan didn't say much, nodded and left.

The wooden door is closed, and this place becomes a separate world. But as a spirit, and with ghosts outside as anchors, he can still get out.

Wherever your feet walked, lava gurgled out. When he left, only the remaining flames and the ashes of the devoured vegetation were left in the place.

Mi Qing looked away, and the weapon in his hand was still a green spear made of acanthus.

With a stab of the spear, the door in front of him was pushed open with a click.

Dust was flying and the vision was dim.

When Mi Qing walked in, two suspended lights appeared behind him. Dengxuling does not have the Death Scythe, but it can still illuminate. Its light can both soothe the soul and attract the soul.

In a strange and unknown building, such light is a target.

Mi Qing, on the other hand, wants a target.

Something had led her here on purpose, and here she was. But she would not act according to the guidance of that thing. She wanted to see what the other party's purpose was after taking this place in one go.

As soon as his eyes flickered, the grass and vines behind him began to invade the entire western-style building. Wherever the vines of grass and vines creep over, no conspiracy or conspiracy will exist.

"Dong——"

There was a muffled sound from the second floor, as if something heavy had fallen to the ground.

Mi Qing made no move and allowed Cao Tengzhong to perform freely.

After about three or four minutes, the movement upstairs gradually stopped.

After a while, the grass vine dragged a tightly wrapped cocoon down and placed it in front of Mi Qing. The main vine twisted as if asking for credit.

The other rattans continued to explore the remaining rooms and the third floor with great momentum.

Mi Qing: "Well done."

The grass and vine seeds let go of the vines, and the cocoon unraveled, revealing what was inside.

When Mi Qing saw the true appearance of the things inside, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. That thing was none other than a half-meter-tall statue of a god.

The statue is yellow and depicts a man with three heads and six arms and scantily clad clothing.

The weapons in its hands are all the same, and the expressions on its three-faced heads are also different.

Three expressions: anger, joy, and sadness.

Anyway, just looking at the facial features, it doesn’t look like any of the legendary statues of Tianxuan Kingdom.

Mi Qing stabbed the opponent with a spear, and it was pretending to be dead.

(End of chapter)