Chapter 598: The Trap of the Soul Palace

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"Decades of planning, decades of hard work, all in vain, in vain!!! I can't avenge my husband, and I can't avenge my son. I'm just an old lady, so you might as well take advantage of it!" How about taking this opportunity to kill my old lady and complete your plan?"

When she said this, the old woman grabbed Yue Qingshan's collar, her eyes as red as blood. Yue Guanchao was afraid that she might try another dirty trick, so he immediately pushed her away and kicked the shotgun out.

"Winner or loser, since I'm at a disadvantage, you don't need to pity me, just beat me to death. If you hesitate for one more second, I will look down on you!"

Seeing Mrs. Zhang looking at him with wide eyes, Yue Qingshan said in a low voice: "Sister, our purpose has never been to kill but to protect ourselves. We will not kill you. The grudges between two generations should be resolved here. What’s the point of killing anymore?”

Before he finished speaking, the giant tower had begun to fall off debris and bricks. Yue Guanchao glanced upward and saw that this underground nest was obviously about to collapse. He quickly said: "Second uncle, this underground palace was bombed twice. It is estimated that the rock layers have become loose. If If you don’t leave, you won’t have a chance.”

"Whether this old woman can leave or not, we have to sneak up."

Yue Qingshan looked up and saw that fine gravel began to fall in the cave. It could be seen that the temple of the gods above was also showing signs of collapse. He looked at Mrs. Zhang and decided to persuade her one last time: "Sister, I will ask you one last time, if you leave , I have to leave now, I won’t have a chance later, if I have anything to do, I can go out later..."

"Remember, my name is Tang Zhang. I was not killed by you. It was me who took this remaining life."

The old woman didn't wait for Yue Qingshan to finish speaking, and stepped back a little. Yue Qingshan saw that she had given up on surviving, and followed Yue Guanchao and the others back to the top room of the tower, and climbed the rope back to the cave.

The temple itself is very delicately made, with less rammed earth and more wood. It was bombed twice and has long since become less solid and stable. At this time, the beams of the temple creaked and swayed, and stones continued to hit the ground, which was close to collapse. Just one final blow.

Yue Guanchao stood outside the cave and glanced into the cave. Mrs. Zhang picked up the explosives scattered on the ground and walked into the giant tower without looking back. After thinking about her behavior, she knew what to do.

"Let's go, we can't stay here. If the gunpowder explodes again, the base will probably collapse. Let's go to the water quickly."

Yue and Song looked at each other and guided everyone through the triple hall and back to the small ferry on the seaside. At the same time, Zhang had already tied gunpowder to his body and walked into the bottom room of the tower!

Sensing danger, the thousand-year-old clam opened its shell and tried to break free from the chains. The huge lake was shaken by waves and roaring. It realized that someone was alive, and out of its bloodthirsty instinct, it stretched out its tentacles and approached the base of the tower.

For a moment, countless tentacles wrapped around Mrs. Zhang's body. When the tentacles tore off the skin and pierced the back of her head, she felt severe pain all over her body and her vision became increasingly blurry. When the pain gradually disappeared, a warmth flowed throughout her body. Mrs. Zhang Slowly opening her eyes, she had returned to Tangjiazhuang.

Glancing around, Tang Dianrong and Tang Gelin were sitting under the locust tree in the courtyard!

The trees full of locust trees were fluttering in the wind, and the scent of locust trees was overflowing. Tang Dianrong picked up the plump locust branches with big ears, stroking the branches and put all the snow-white locust flowers into the dustpan. Tang Gelin, who was several years old, kept circling around the stone bench, holding a wooden windmill in his hand. It whirled and spun, stirring up the remaining leaves on the ground.

Over the years, she had woken up in the middle of the night countless times, dreaming of the same blurry scene. It was just that the dream seemed to be through a screen window and she could never see it clearly. At this moment, her vision was so clear that she couldn't believe it and stood there dumbfounded. .

"Why are you still standing there? Don't you want to eat locust flower rice? It's easy for Brother Lin and I to help you pick out the locust flower. We don't know how to cook... Why are you just standing there and waiting for help?"

"coming!"

Zhang was already filled with tears and flowers after just one glance!

She had been waiting for this day for more than twenty years, and seeing that she got what she wanted, she couldn't wait to walk over and want to reunite with the father and son. When she came back to her senses, all the scenes in front of her had disappeared. At this moment, the scene was still that eerie and terrifying. Catacomb, realizing this, she held back the tears in her eyes and lit the gunpowder fuse without hesitation!

With a bang, the gunpowder exploded directly in the tower. The huge fifty-meter-high tower fell towards the giant lake with a bang, filling the giant lake with mud and just trapping the thousand-year-old clam in it.

The top wall of the giant nest had been bombed three times, but it could not withstand the weight and collapsed downwards. The entire Soul Palace seemed to be shattered, and they all fell into the giant nest.

At this moment, Yue Guanchao and the others had rowed the gull boat out of the Soul Palace Tunnel. They had stayed in the Soul Palace all morning. By the time they rowed out of the tunnel, groundwater had already poured in from the bucket-shaped hinge to cause the tide to rise. Even without rowing, they could still It feels like the lake level is rising.

Everyone was exhausted from running for so long, so they simply stayed still and were lifted out of the lake little by little by the rising groundwater.

They got off the boat and stood on the shore, looking up at the locust trees in the middle of the lake and the cave above their heads. It had to be said that fate had a way with people!