Beichen Yanbing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly came to stand next to Ling Xiyue.
"Who is this person? He is so crazy that he made so many pottery figurines and placed them here." Malone looked at the person and was surprised at the same time, "How much manpower and objects have been spent on this? What on earth is this?
Place?" xdw8
Ling Xiyue laughed secretly in her heart. It seemed that the emperor was not the only one who was crazy.
She looked at it, then turned to look at the people around her, "Yan, do you feel that this place doesn't look like a temple, but more like..."
"Mausoleum." Bei Chenyan faced the thousands of pottery warriors and soldiers.
"This is the Holy Land of the Sages." Tantai Yunlang came from behind.
Ling Xiyue and Bei Chenyan looked at Tantai Yunlang.
Does he know this place?
"Such a look, this is my first time here." Tantai Yunlang's lips curled slightly, his eyes were as calm as water, "But the Holy Land of the Sages is on the land of Kyushu. It is not just this place, it is the land of the sages.
It is also a place of evil spirits.”
Mysterious words, ambiguous.
Obviously, there were some things that Tantai Yunlang didn't want to tell the two of them.
"Master, master..." Ma Long suddenly turned to Ling Xiyue, his voice was weak and trembling.
"Huh?" Ling Xiyue looked questioningly.
Ma Long swallowed, "I just seemed to see a row of shadows behind me, moving, alive..."
He pointed to the area in front of him, "And look, are their outfits somewhat similar to the Yin soldiers and ghost generals we met in the Valley of the Dead before?"
The more he talked, the more horrified he felt in his heart. After he finished speaking, he looked at the pottery figurines, and the more he felt that they were all glaring at each other with fierce expressions on their faces.
"They came here?" Malone's scalp suddenly numbed, and he concluded from this, "This can't be a real hell!"
Ling Xiyue took a closer look at the hairstyle, the armor, the weapons in her hands...
It really is!
Ling Xiyue glanced around, murmured softly, and said to herself, "Could it be that they all died here? The soldiers who died in the Valley of the Dead were not elite soldiers led by the ancestors of Beiyi, but
These……"
The fog is heavy and shrouded.
I just wanted to find the Qilin Jade Talisman and wanted to know my life experience, but I didn't want to, as if I was being pulled into a bottomless pit.
"Master, what did you say?" Ma Long couldn't understand and was confused.
Ling Xiyue shook her head, her mind in confusion.
Bei Chenyan held Ling Xiyue's hand.
Ling Xiyue came back to consciousness from the layers of fog and smiled at him, "It's okay."
"Tantai Yunlang, you said this is the holy land of the sages. When, what country, or the holy land of the people?" Ling Xiyue turned to look at him, "You came here just to find this place. Here is what you want.
What do you want?"
Tantai Yunlang faced Ling Xiyue's probing gaze, smiled calmly, and said, "If you go on, you will naturally find out."
He didn't want to say more, and Ling Xiyue didn't mean to force it, so she nodded with a half-smile.
Then explore this place to see what mysteries are hidden!
"It moved, it moved again!"
Malone pointed to a place.
Absolutely sure!
This time, Bei Chenyan also saw it. It was like a ghost, but the shadow only wavered slightly and then disappeared into the darkness again. A pair of green eyes were clearly reflected in Bei Chenyan's eyes.
"Chase!"
Beichen Yan flew up.
Ling Xiyue also caught a glimpse of a ghost shadow shaking in the darkness among the densely packed pottery figurines. Almost as soon as Bei Chenyan opened his mouth, she quickly dodged away and chased after the shaking shadow.
She wanted to see if he was a human or a ghost!
But the next moment, the ghostly figure disappeared and was completely swallowed up by the darkness. Beichenyan and Ling Xiyue looked around among the neat and dense group of pottery figurines, but could not find any trace.
"What on earth is it? It's so fast." Ling Xiyue was shocked.
An ordinary person would never be able to easily get rid of Yan in such a short period of time, unless his qinggong was truly at its peak, but even if he was hidden here, he would never be able to escape her perception.
Unless, it’s not a human being at all!
Could it be that besides humans, there really are other things here?
Ling Xiyue's face couldn't help but become slightly serious, and she felt a cool breeze blowing behind her.
"Something's wrong here, get out quickly." Bei Chenyan gave Ling Xiyue a look, and the two quickly exited the group of pottery figurines.
"What is it?" Tantai Yunlang asked.
Bei Chenyan shook his head, "I didn't see clearly, it was too fast."
Tantai Yunlang's handsome eyebrows furrowed, it seemed that this place was a bit evil.
Without stopping any longer, a few people groped their way forward along the passage on the side. No one noticed that directly above the entire dim space, there were strands of silver-white spider webs hanging down, densely covering the entire space!
There are countless black spots resting on it.
Ma Long and Ying Yi still held a torch each, one behind the other.
Tantai Yunlang held a fist-sized luminous pearl in his hand. It was very unusual. The light was bright and illuminated the surrounding area. It seemed that he had come prepared.
After walking through this group of terracotta warriors and generals, the field of vision broadened slightly. Surrounded by black rocks, with ninety-eight bends and scattered trees, there were also some fallen stone statues, which were somewhat similar to those in the temple outside.
There were vaguely some cobwebs hanging on it, and it looked like it was old.
Ling Xiyue was a little confused and looked around, "The pottery figurines outside only have some signs of differentiation, but why do they look completely deserted here, as if they have experienced some kind of ravage."
Malone held the torch.
He felt that everything here was weird.
"Wait a minute." Ling Xiyue said, her voice suddenly deepened.
"What's wrong?"
Bei Chenyan asked.
Ling Xiyue stared at Ma Long without blinking, her eyes were fixed, and it was rare to see her expression like this.
"Master, master..." Ma Long touched his face.
Is there anything wrong?
Seeing that Ling Xiyue remained silent, he swallowed, "What's wrong, Master, please don't scare me."
He was an old man and couldn't stand being frightened. He saw a lot of weird things along the way. He was really panicked. Moreover, when the Queen showed such an expression, nothing good would happen.
"How many of us are there in total?" Ling Xiyue's voice was a little deep, and she spoke out word by word.
"Five!"
Yingyi quickly answered.
Ling Xiyue's face suddenly became a little strange, her eyes moved little by little to the shadow on the ground, and everyone followed suit.
One, two, three, four, five... Ma Long naturally counted the heads in his mind. After counting these, his eyes finally moved to a shadow. His face suddenly turned green, and his lips trembled as he counted, "
Six, six..."
Six shadows?
There are only five of them in total. Where is the extra shadow?