Emperor Yang Qingfeng screamed.

"Silence."

Ye Lingyue a look, Emperor Yang Qingfeng suddenly dumb.

He covered his hand, the back of the hand, a few more claw marks, has seen the bone, bloodstained.

"You dead cat!"

Emperor Yang Qingfeng lowered his voice and glared at Yunling.

Just now, Yunling scratched it.

The cat's speed is too fast to dodge.

"Look."

Ye Lingyue actually made a gesture, and saw the blood on the back of emperor Yang Qingfeng's hand splashed on the wall.

As soon as the blood touched the wall, to be exact, the ladies on the wall, the blood was quickly absorbed.

The ladies on the wall are more colorful.

If not for what they saw with their own eyes, several people could not believe their eyes.

"This This... "

Emperor Yang Qingfeng suddenly felt a thrill.

He stepped back several steps.

"It's not right."

Ye Lingyue seems to be talking to herself.

"Little Wuji and Princess blood have never mentioned the tomb of the empress before. There are murals here. They all said that the Queen's tomb is very desolate, except for the wall lamp, it can be said that there are only four walls in the family. "

What happened to these ladies?

"Look at these marks. It's just finished."

Yunling squinted.

"These ladies, it seems, are similar to 72 ladies."

Ye Lingyue looks at the shapes of the ladies, and she thinks of the semi-finished ladies who are being carved in the ghost mountain city.

She vaguely felt that the ladies in front of her had something to do with those ladies in ghost mountain city.

"These murals also suck blood Is it too evil? "

Emperor Yang Qingfeng is still a cold sweat.

He just thought these ladies were beautiful

"Do you feel a little nervous?"

Ye Lingyue looks at the green peak of emperor Yang.

Emperor Yang Qingfeng murmured a few words without making a sound.

These ladies, indeed, have an extraordinary charm.

"Keep going and avoid eye contact."

Ye Lingyue said in a deep voice.

She had a premonition that the Queen's tomb had something to do with ghost mountain city

In the old mountain area, outside the city gate of the ghost mountain city, there was a clamor.

"Those grave watchers are really haunting. They have been outside for several days."

Buddha Qianlan walked beside the purple hall, and she looked at the purple hall. The side face of the man beside her was like that carved by uncanny craftsmanship. The proportion was amazing and perfect.

A kind of unreal feeling makes the Buddha feel like a dream.

Purple Tang, really and her shoulder.

Because of that piece of Buddhist wood, purple hall joined the command of the ghost king.

The ghost king has not been out of the city recently, and he has rarely appeared.

In such a big ghost mountain city, there are only them. In this way, they have more opportunities to get along with each other

As soon as Qianlan Buddha finished speaking, he heard an annoying "Ding Ding Dong Dong" sound.

"I almost forgot. These guys are here."

The good mood of the godly blue Buddha was destroyed by these voices which kept ringing all night.

"I don't know why the ghost king wants people to carve these things."

By the side of Qianlan Buddha, Zi Tang said nothing.

When he came to ghost mountain city, he was silent most of the time.

The murals of these ladies attracted his attention.

He stopped in front of a mural.

Before, ye Lingyue and others mixed up in the ghost mountain city. Ye Lingyue and Jiuming Buddha let go a number of ancient beasts and ancient clans.

When the Buddha and the purple hall came back, they were ordered to go to the old mountain area and plunder them.

Among them, the craftsmen tribe, like the craftsman dwarves tribe, is the most unlucky, and 30% of their people have been plundered.

Fortunately, the ghost king has no intention of killing people, just let them carve.

"Have you noticed?"

Purple hall suddenly opened a mouth.

On one side, the pious blue Buddha was flattered.

This is the first time, purple Tang and her initiative to talk.

"You mean these ladies? There were ladies on some lanterns of the ghost king before, but those lanterns were missing. "

The Buddha looked at the carved pictures and found that most of them were ladies in palace clothes.

I don't know if the ghost king has any quirks.

He likes to have ladies carved, especially those who are so pretentious.

The godly blue buddha is a woman, and he is not satisfied with these beautiful ladies.

Qian Lan also saw 72 ladies, but this time he returned, but he disappeared.She did not know that the 72 ladies had now fallen into the hands of Ye Lingyue.

Zitang found that the Qianlan Buddha had no brain at all.

He simply shut his mouth and was too lazy to talk to the noisy woman.

If ye Lingyue was there, it would have been discovered.

These statues are not just murals.

Zi Tang remembers that he noticed these murals on his first day in ghost mountain city.

At that time, the same place, the same wall, but the walls here, are full of pictures of ladies.

But it was just a few days.

The lady on the wall is gone.

These dwarfs are carving new ladies It's not just here, but in other parts of the city.

The ladies on the walls seem to be the same, but in fact, they have been re carved.

Are the ladies on the wall disappeared by themselves?

Purple hall pondered and went straight ahead.

"Zi Tang, you wait for me."

The godly blue buddha did not know where he had offended the purple hall, and quickly followed up.

A lantern, strange floating over.

"Your Lord has called us."

When the Buddha saw the lantern, he quickly reminded him.

Zitang and Qianlan Buddha were at the gate of the city when they saw the ghost king again.

Outside the city gate, the noise is still constant.

"The flies have been here for three days."

The ghost King's voice sounds weak.

It seems that after a few days of cultivation, his condition has not improved, but has become worse.

"My Lord, would you like me and Gu Yinglong to drive them away?"

When the Buddha said that, he was very attentive.

"You go and get me all the people."

But the ghost king looked at the purple hall.

Purple hall has been here for a long time. The ghost king only gave an order once, and he still acted together with Qianlan Buddha.

This time, but for the first time, let Zitang act alone.

"He alone? There are several grave watchers outside. "

The godly blue Buddha was surprised.

Even if she and Gu Yinglong are together, they may not be able to catch all the people.

"A mob."

Ghost King light way.

While speaking, the heavy city gate opened slowly.

Zitang did not say much and went out.

The Buddha was anxious and wanted to go out together, but the gate was closed.

"You and Gu Yinglong, go and catch another group of ancient people."

The ghost king ordered.

"Do you want to catch it?"

The Buddha subconsciously looked at the craftsmen who were still carving.

"There are a few mice in. Of course, be ready to meet them."

The ghost king gave a dry laugh.

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