"Okay, okay, Song Chaoyun was just kidding you." Qin Ming touched the little beast's head, tentatively trying to appease it.
Under Qin Ming's touch, the little beast narrowed its eyes comfortably and lay quietly in his arms.
"Let's go, let's go over there and have a look." Qin Ming said, looking in the direction the puppet came from.
There is a red door there, the door is very simple, there is no pattern engraved on it, it is inconspicuous compared with other doors.
But the puppet just came out from this door, carrying a basket of sixth-grade black stones.
To be honest, Qin Ming didn't care too much about Heishi, he thought it was enough as long as it was enough.
With his ability, there are no more black stones, just refine some pills and sell them. He has never been short of black stones.
But not now, he needs a lot of black stones to raise this little beast.
Qin Ming felt that no matter how many black stones were stuffed into this little beast's mouth, it would not be enough.
When the two came to the door, Qin Ming pushed the door tentatively.
Most of the doors in the palace are extremely wide and heavy.
But this door opens with a push.
Stepping into the room, what appeared in front of them was red.
The ground, walls, and all the decorations are red, crimson.
It's like blood, but it doesn't smell like blood, and it doesn't have the disgusting feeling of blood.
However, Qin Ming felt a strong pressure on it. This was not the feeling of oppression from a living creature. It was like a sharp sword. Will involuntarily be vigilant.
These reds, Qin Ming can feel extraordinary in them, as if he will be killed by these reds if he is not careful.
Can color kill?
Qin Ming had never heard of it.
Even if the red here is particularly bright, no matter how bright the color is, it cannot kill people.
As soon as he stepped into the room, Qin Ming felt his scalp go numb.
"What's here?" Song Chaoyun also sensed the danger, looking around.
It's all crimson red here, so huge that Song Chaoyun can feel her own insignificance.
"This should be a woman's room, but the color is not like this." Qin Ming looked at it carefully and said.
This should be the core of the palace, the residence of the owner of the palace.
He said that the door he was standing at should be a side door, so it was inconspicuous.
On the right, Qin Ming saw a spacious and magnificent gate, which should be the main entrance.
The color of this room is extremely inconsistent with the palace outside, as if it was forcibly dyed by something.
The two came in carefully, looked carefully, and observed the surroundings.
"Qin Ming, look, here should be a painting, but it is only red, something is wrong." Song Chaoyun pointed to a painting on the wall.
Qin Ming frowned, looking at the crimson painting on the wall.
All the paintings in this palace are not monotonous in color, you can tell at a glance, the original color of the scenery in the painting can also see the original charm of the scenery.
But in this painting, there is only red.
There is a woman in the painting, and like some other paintings of women in the palace, they are all paintings of her.
Although the face cannot be seen clearly, the charm of the painting gives people the same feeling, so there should be no mistake.
If Qin Ming guessed correctly, the woman in this painting should be the owner of this palace.
Coupled with the fact that the decoration of the entire palace is biased towards women, the answer is ready to come out. The owner of the palace should be a woman.