As expected, the people in Qingmen have all planned their time.
After Rong Xiyue came out, she also saw Qingliu outside.
Sure enough, what Qingliu was wearing was normal men's clothing, and his hair accessory was also a man's bun, which was very upright.
The clothes they both wore were white robes dotted with red patterns. They were very solemn and luxurious. When you touch the fabric, you feel that it is of the highest quality.
Rong Xiyue's skirt is trailing behind her for a long time, which is three meters long and very thick. On Rong Xiyue's head, she wears a golden crown, and there is a curtain in front of her forehead. Her appearance is here
Faintly visible behind the curtains, it looks like it has been carefully decorated. At this time, because of the mysterious feeling that disappears and appears, it is even more intriguing.
After Qingliu saw Rong Xiyue come out of it, he looked sideways at her for a while. His face was clean and refreshing. Because of Zhou Zheng's clothes and headwear, Qingliu didn't seem as casual as before.
But that handsome face remained unchanged.
He looked at Rong Xiyue seriously, then looked at Rong Xiyue seriously, his face a little impatient because of his gaze, and finally, he spoke seriously,
"I never expected that this Qingmen sacrificial robe would look so natural when worn on you, as if it was specially made for you."
Rong Xiyue rolled her eyes at him,
"You're good too."
After saying that, he walked forward. Rong Xiyue's body was not tall and petite, because the drag of the skirt behind her became even heavier at this time.
"Please follow me, the priest has already prepared and is waiting for your arrival."
The Qingmen attendant bowed to Rong Xiyue and Qingliu before leading them towards the real priest's hall.
Coming out of the entrance of this side hall, you walked around a peach blossom tree in front, and your eyes suddenly opened up. A long white marble staircase appeared, magnificent, and there were two stone statues of mythical beasts guarding it on both sides.
At the top of the white marble staircase, some people stood. On both sides of the upper staircase, there were two rows of people wearing Qingmen clothes waiting for them.
Looking at such a solemn scene and such stairs, Rong Xiyue couldn't help but think of the scene when the emperor ascended the throne.
I'm afraid the battles that took place when the emperor ascended the throne in ancient times were almost the same as now.
"The priest is waiting for the ceremony to begin. You two can come forward."
Whether it was Rong Xiyue or Qingliu, they both stayed for a while under the white marble stairs and did not go forward directly. When the attendant next to them saw it, they couldn't help but remind them.
Then, Qingliu stretched out his hand towards Rong Xiyue,
"After walking through these ninety-nine stairs, your mission is completed."
He had a smile on his face, and seemed to feel relieved at this moment, but Rong Xiyue did not reach out, only glanced at him, and then went straight forward.
Qingliu saw that Rong Xiyue didn't pay attention to him at all, so he just smiled, followed closely, and stepped onto the stairs.
I don't know if it was Rong Xiyue's illusion or something, but when I stepped on the stairs, I felt that the stairs under my feet did not seem to be fixed, and seemed to be loose due to the formation.
Rong Xiyue lowered her head and looked at the stairs, and found that the white marble stairs still looked like them under her feet. However, from the corner of her eye, she saw that the stairs behind her that she had stepped on were all gone and disappeared out of thin air.
They seemed to be floating in mid-air at this moment.
There is no way back at all, they can only keep moving forward, even if they have magic.
"So, our steps must be consistent, otherwise, either you will fall or I will fall."
When Qingliu saw Rong Xiyue turning his head to look, he couldn't help but say, after saying something, he couldn't help but add another sentence at the end, "This white marble staircase is not only the first time for you to step on it, but also for me."
, this is also the first time I have set foot here, so I don’t know exactly what will happen.”
When his voice rang in Rong Xiyue's ears, Rong Xiyue always felt that the voice sounded mean, and it really made people want to punch Qingliu in the face.
She didn't speak, but walked forward faster.
As soon as Rong Xiyue's steps quickened, Qingliu's steps following behind him must also speed up. Otherwise, there would be no stairs behind him, and he would be the one who fell down and didn't know what would happen.
But the attendant only sent them to the bottom of the stairs and did not follow them up.
The ninety-nine steps looked very high. In fact, it didn’t take long to walk up. Soon, Rong Xiyue and Qingliu were standing on the parallel steps next to the two rows of Qingmen attendants.
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And when she got here, she realized that these two rows of people wearing the clothes of Qingmen's attendants could not be called people at all, because they were just skeletons wearing Qingmen's clothes.
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And if Rong Xiyue Qingliu hadn't been standing here at this moment, he wouldn't have discovered that these two rows of attendants wearing Qingmen clothes were actually just two rows of skeletons.
Not only Rong Xiyue, but also Qingliu could not help but shut up and looked at the two rows of skeletons in front of him.
Rong Xiyue seemed to have thought of something, and then looked in the direction of the priest above.
The man standing on the highest steps, standing next to the big cauldron, was wearing solemn black and white clothes and had a feathered hat on his head.
He stood very straight, but that man was also a skeleton, a skeleton that seemed to be thinking.
When the skull looked in the direction of Rong Xiyue and Qingliu, Rong Xiyue even felt that there were mysterious thoughts hidden in the empty eye sockets, heading towards her.
Rong Xiyue felt an indescribable feeling in her heart when she saw so many skeletons standing alive under the blue sky and white sun. They would soon hold a sacrifice ceremony for herself.
Qingliu and Rong Xiyue looked at each other, and from their eyes, they could see the doubts in their hearts.
This kind of doubt cannot be faked, and Rong Xiyue now believes that even Qingliu may not be clear about the situation in front of him.
This Qingmen is really mysterious and unpredictable.
When the two of them stepped onto the top step together, except for the steps below where the skeletons stood, the rest disappeared with the wind, as if they had all disappeared.