Chapter 1252: Underground palace

The dark mist was tumbling and turbulent, but it was extremely quiet, which gave people a very secretive feeling.
In it, if it is not for the golden light, even a monk in the state of mind will reach out with five fingers.
In the center of this black vortex, I don't know how deep the ground is, but at this moment it is brightly lit.
A series of long bright lights, such as star-shaped lights, illuminate a huge space on one side like daylight.
Numerous clay sculptures are dense and tidy, but they are neat and tidy. At this moment, standing or kneeling, lifelike, makes people scalp numb at first glance.
These clay sculptures are facing a long step forward.
The stairs are wide, and each floor can accommodate at least forty or fifty people walking side by side.
This ladder is also very tall, with a total of 9,999 floors, making people feel as if they have been connected to the sky and become a ladder.
And at the very top of this world, stands a huge palace group.
The palaces are golden and glorious, with carved columns and painted buildings, like the palace dwellings where the immortals live, showing luxury and mystery everywhere.
Even the palaces of the most noble emperors in the world are probably less than one-tenth of a million here.
But inside this huge and incomparable palace group, it was empty and almost empty.
This kind of space is enough for those who see this scene to feel the palpitations, and the chest has a feeling of being torn.
The palace group can not see the inside of the side at a glance, but it is also full of gorgeous and noble atmosphere.
But now, there was a disturbing silence inside.
In the center of the palace, a huge coffin was placed.
It is a coffin, not a coffin.
The coffin is nearly ten feet long and five to six feet wide. It is black and has a relief-like human shape cast on the surface.
This human figure is burly and looks like it has been cast as a whole.
But at this moment, the human figure is distorted with extreme exaggeration, especially the mouth on his face, opened to an extent that no ordinary person can do, as if the desperate shouts and roars erupted before dying.
This coffin, in conjunction with this empty and quiet palace, is enough to drive anyone who set foot here to drive life crazy.
In fact, in this palace, in addition to the coffin, there are two human figures.
To say that it is human, not human, is because no one can determine for now whether these two "guys" can be called humans.
These two figures are tall and short.
Tall was wearing a black robe, holding a wooden staff almost as tall as himself.
The robe dragged to the ground, almost blending with the black ground.
There was no wind in the hall, but the man's robe was swaying slightly.
When the robe was blown up, through this gap that was set off, it was surprising to see that this tall human figure had no feet.
In addition, the short human figure looks like a seven or eight year old girl.
The long hair is moist and shiny, and it hangs down to the waist. The body is a pink palace dress.
This bright color, and the overall dreary and oppressive palace atmosphere, are clearly out of place, but looking at this moment, it makes people feel a sense of tension as they are forced by the blade.
The little girl, now facing the coffin, was kneeling on the ground.
Her finger fiddled with the black object in a small bowl next to it.
If time can go backwards for many years, those black objects that have long been dying will become the grapes that are originally moist and shiny.
But now, it is almost no different from a solidified mud.
The whole palace can be seen at once, that is, this coffin, a tall and thin human figure, and this little girl.
They remain in this state, not knowing how long, nor how long it will continue.
Just then, a rush of footsteps suddenly came from the steps outside the palace.
The voice was fast and urgent, and it was getting closer, and soon stopped outside the palace.
It was a walking clay figure.
Compared with the millions of clay sculptures underground, the color of this clay sculpture, from the eyebrows to the service, is more vivid and vivid.
However, it is also because of the more vivid and living colors that it makes the clay sculpture look more eerie and weird.
The clay figure was kneeling outside the palace at this moment, and the mouth made of mud could not move, but the voice was extremely clear into the palace, and in front of the two human figures in front of the coffin.
What Clay Plastic is talking about is an obscure language. It ’s so fast and fast that normal people ca n’t understand it.
But just as the clay sculpture made a statement, the little girl who fiddled with the mud in the bowl stopped her hands.
The white veil covering her face fluttered slightly.
And the standing tall and thin human figure turned slowly at this moment.
Because the black robe covers the whole body, I still can't see the appearance of this human form, but I can see that the hand holding the wooden staff is extremely scary purple and black, and it has lost moisture like dead wood. Wrinkled tightly.
The nails on my hands are also scary dark purple, sharp like a dagger. At this moment, a slight movement gives people the feeling of splitting the air.
The words of clay sculpture were finished soon.
But he still knelt in front of the palace door, as if waiting for orders.
The little girl just stopped her fingertips and poked again in the bowl. After the veil, a slightly sharp voice came: "It's all here, it seems that the resurrected soldiers have been killed. . "
Her voice, like an old woman, deliberately squeezed her voice.
"Wake up now, it wasn't as expected."
The human form shrouded in a black robe also heard a voice at this time, "This is not the best moment that the king expected."
"It's useless to say this now, after all, the king is about to wake up soon. This thing is irreversible."
The little girl's fingertips rubbed the dirt from the bowl into a ball.
Behind her white veil, two horrible blood rays appeared.
"But the group of guys came here, they didn't know how to die.
Although the King has been away for a long time, he is not anyone and can come to disturb his sleep. "
The little girl slowly stood up from the ground. "How many people are currently coming in?"
The clay figure moved, and then in the palace came words that were incomprehensible.
"Well, it's already there, and it's growing."
After Baisha, there was a laugh, and in his tone was full of mockery, "Since so, let them be a gift when the king wakes up."
After a pause, the little girl turned her head and looked at the figure in the black robe.
She didn't move at this moment, but just turned her head and turned her head half a circle! For any living person, I am afraid it cannot be done! The petite body, a red suit, and a half-turn of the head, this scene makes people feel terrifying to the extreme.
"Guo, let the oracles and beasts solve these problems. What do you think?"
The little girl asked with a smile.
The shadow under the black robe was silent for a moment, then the thin fingers clenched the staff.
Above the wooden staff, a ray of purple light immediately shot out of the palace!