Chapter 155

Xie Lian stepped on the ground and walked slowly, and saw a little red on the shoulders of Huacheng, I wanted to help him brush it, but suddenly realized that this action was too intimate, forcibly suppressed, put his hand behind him, laughing Said: "I didn't know that in addition to bringing blood rain, you can also come to flying flowers. Interesting, interesting."

Huacheng also approached him, brushed the petals on his shoulders, and smiled: "This is a new trick created by improvisation. It was originally a convention to have a bloody rain, but I suddenly thought that my brother was also there. , if it gets wet, wouldn't it be my fault? So I stopped my horse and turned it into a flower. It's good to be interesting."

However, Xie Lian was not drenched, but Pei Ming was drenched. He said in the air: "Excuse me, two, let me down first, okay?"

Several silver butterflies fluttered up, and their phosphorescent wings cut through the grid, and Pei Ming was able to escape and landed steadily. Xie Lian bowed his head and saw a silver butterfly perched in the center of the butterfly bone on Lingwen's back, and said, "Sanlang, Lingwen and Jinyi Xian are all right?"

Huacheng Road: "No problem. I let them sleep together temporarily."

Xie Lian said: "This Jin Yixian is so violent, you can be subdued quickly."

Huacheng raised his eyebrows and said: "It's okay. For some reason, it doesn't seem to want to fight me."

After pondering for a moment, Xie Lian said: "That's right. You wore it before, but it didn't do anything to you, and it showed up."

At this time, Pei Ming came over and said, "You two, let's talk later. Don't you take off his clothes first?"

Thanks for the pity: "This...isn't it convenient?"

But Pei Ming didn't take it seriously: "He is a male prime minister now, what's the inconvenience?" Then he moved his hand. However, as soon as he stretched his hand to Lingwen's neckline, it seemed as if he had been stabbed by something, his face changed greatly, and he pulled back suddenly, his hands covered with blood, and said, "This dress! It actually bites!"

Huacheng said leisurely: "Jinyixian refuses to let go of Lingwen and can't take it off."

Pei Ming looked at the two bloody hands and said, "If there is such a thing again, could Your Excellency the Ghost King say it earlier?"

Thanks for the warm voice: "General Pei, it's not that he didn't say it earlier, it's that you started too fast."

Huacheng said: "That's it."

"..."

Although they are disabled, they are still determined. If the three of them want to go back the same way, one person must carry the spirit of the male figure. Pei Ming still took the initiative to take on this responsibility.

Pei Su and Banyue still stayed in the original town, and the group converged near the Wuyong Temple. When they saw them coming back, Pei Su strode up to greet them and said, "General Tai, Your Highness, that god, the one in the temple. , frescoes, gone!"

Pei Ming carried Lingwen in one hand, wiped his bloody hair back with the other, and said, "What mural?"

Seeing that Pei Ming was all purple, Banyue opened her eyes wide. Xie Lian simply said a few words to Pei Ming, and then followed Pei Su back to the temple to check. Sure enough, the original wall had become exactly the same as the other three charred walls that had been burned by fire, as if there had never been any murals.

Huacheng took his hand off the wall and said: "That mural was made by magic."

Xie Lian nodded and said: "Maybe, the people who left it also have concerns and dare not let it exist for too long."

Over there, Ban Yue hesitated for a long time, but still said to Pei Ming, who was surrounded by purple, "Are you... alright?"

Pei Ming glanced at her and said intimidation: "Ask your snake to bite me like this, is there anything wrong?"

Pei Su opened his mouth, not sure if he should say something fair. Banyue's eyes widened, and he murmured in defense: "But... being bitten by a scorpion-tailed snake, it won't spread to the whole body and become like this..."

Pei Ming raised his left hand with a tooth mark and shook it in front of her, proving that he was indeed bitten. "Iron evidence" is like a mountain, Banyue had no choice but to say: "I'm sorry..."

Pei Su couldn't stand it any longer, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "No, yes, I care. It's not yours, it was bitten by a snake."

Xie Lian couldn't stand it anymore, and said helplessly: "General Pei, can you stop teasing the little girl like this, it's now time."

However, this is the source of Pei Ming's life. He used mana to wash off the blood on his body, and his face was radiant. You're old, what kind of little girl are you, are you still afraid of her embarrassment?"

"..." Everyone ignored him.

Although Pei Su's sentence was not good, he was able to move freely. After taking over the task of carrying the spiritual text, the group walked through the town and continued to the next floor of Tonglu Mountain.

A day later, everyone came to a small canyon.

Both sides of the canyon are towering mountains, rock cliffs, and a mountain road in the middle. After arriving here, Lingwen finally woke up groggy.

Although he woke up, he still couldn't move, because the silver butterfly was still firmly perched on his back. Lingwen didn't change his face when he realized that he was being carried on one's shoulders, only confused: "...why are there so many people? Why are you all here? Isn't this Tonglushan Mountain?"

Pei Ming said: "This is too much? Tell you, there will be more people later, and there are more people you haven't seen, so you can gather a few tables to play cards."

Xie Lian also felt the same, and couldn't help laughing. After a pause, he said, "By the way, Lingwen, Qiying was chasing after you at Bodhisattva Temple. Where is he now?"

Lingwen said: "I don't know. After entering Tonglu Mountain, there were too many inhuman things, and His Highness Qiying chased them and lost them. I don't know where he is now."

Pei Ming sighed to Lingwen: "You didn't tell me that it was you who took away the last life-saving straw of Sulli. It's too unkind."

Xie Lian then remembered that Pei Ming was also a native of Xuli. However, he seems to have no feelings for the country of Sulli anymore. After all, he is only a general, not the lord of the country, and he was tricked by the lord of the country before he ascended, so there is no grief and indignation in his words, and most of them are ridiculed. However, Xie Lian was worried about talking too much about the Suli Congress and angering Jin Yixian, so he quickly changed the subject and asked, "Sanlang, in fact, I have always had a question."

After entering the canyon, Huacheng has been watching the mountains on both sides, saying: "Ask."

Thanks for the pity: "What is the 'copper furnace' in Tonglu Mountain? Is it really a big furnace?"

Huacheng smiled, looked back, and said: "Of course not. However, my brother asked a coincidence." He raised his finger and said, "Just now, I can see it now."

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and for a while, they all stopped involuntarily.

Thanks for the pity: "...That is...'Bronze Furnace'?"

Huacheng held his arms and said: "Not bad."

In his dark eyes, a mountain was reflected in a very far away place.

Far in the sky, high in the sky, above the peaks, it is a deep blue color, the peak of the mountain is surrounded by the sea of ​​clouds and the wind, and a layer of snow can be faintly seen, like an ice field that does not melt all year round.

Huacheng slowly said: "'Bronze Furnace' is an active volcano and the center of the entire Copper Furnace Mountain. When the ghost king is born, it is when it wakes up."

Thanks for the pity: "The volcano erupted?"

Huacheng Road: "Yes. Therefore, the desperate ghost kings were born with flames, magma, and disasters that destroyed the sky and the earth."

Imagining the scorching picture that made his eyes redden, Xie Lian was slightly taken aback. Pei Ming said: "It's too far. Going at this speed, it will take a long time, not counting the time to fight with the ghosts in the middle."

Xie Lian nodded and said: "So the past dynasties fighting in the mountains are like a difficult childbirth."

Huacheng smiled and said: "Brother's metaphor is very good." After speaking, he suddenly stopped and said, "It's here."

"???" Xie Lian was stunned, "So fast?"

Huacheng Road: "It's here. However, it's not the copper furnace, it's the Wuyong Temple."

Sure enough, in the center of the canyon ahead, a tall and crooked temple appeared.

This is the second Wuyong Temple they have encountered. Xie Lian almost couldn't help but want to rub his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Is this divine view real?"

Can't blame him for this, in fact, almost everyone is doubting whether this temple is real. Because it appeared too abruptly.

It shouldn't be here at all. Has anyone ever seen a temple built in a valley that is not spacious? What kind of shit Feng Shui is this?

Even if you can't think of it, if you have to build it in such a place, it should at least be built on one side. However, this Wuyong Temple is built carelessly in the middle of the canyon passage, like a brainless little overlord, directly blocked. Road through the canyon!

Pei Ming said solemnly: "There must be demons in an abnormal situation, everyone be careful."

Lingwen was on Pei Su's shoulders, trying to raise his head and said: "Everyone, if you don't want to enter it, you can actually fly over the cliff and walk over the wall."

Xie Lian said: "No. We have to go in and see if there are any murals."

Huacheng Road: "Brother, don't worry, just watch it if you want, it's no big deal."

When he said this, everyone was inexplicably relieved, and the group slowly approached. All the way to the temple, nothing unusual happened. Stepping through the gate and entering the main hall, sure enough, the wall of the temple here is also the dark color after the fire has burned. With a gentle dig, just like the previous temple, a small piece of hard debris also fell.

Xie Lian has been very vigilant at first, so far, it seems that there is nothing lurking in the dark, a little reassured, so he said: "Do it."

After a while, the charred "protective layer" on the wall was removed bit by bit, revealing the frescoes behind. Xie Lian and Huacheng studied together.

The content of the murals in this temple is completely different from the previous one. They looked at it from the top floor. At the top of the screen, a young man in white was sitting on a jade couch. He was the Prince Wuyong. He closed his eyes, looked at the posture, and seemed to be meditating. However, it is not safe.

His Royal Highness frowned, and there seemed to be a few drops of cold sweat dripping from his forehead. Surrounded by four figures with worried expressions on their faces, they were the four guardian deities below the prince in the previous mural, and their hair and costumes were exactly the same as the previous mural. Continuing to look down, the protective layer is still slowly falling off, and it has not been removed. Xie Lian saw a mess of red, and frowned slightly, saying: "It's strange."

He reached out and touched the wall lightly, suspiciously: "Is this piece of mural not well preserved?"

Although can't see what the specific painting is, can see that the lines and colors of this piece are blurred and hazy, as if a layer of smoke is shrouded in it, blurring it out. However, this fresco was transformed by magic, so how could it not be preserved like a real fresco?

Huacheng is also looking at it carefully, frowning, and said: "Wait."

The two looked at each other. But when the charred hard objects were gone and the picture was complete, they took a few steps back and looked side by side. When the whole picture came into view, Xie Lian suffocated his breath, and suddenly his scalp became numb.

He was stunned: "Is this... hell?"