A history of more than two hundred years may seem like several generations to ordinary mortals. But from the perspective of the supernatural world, it is actually not that long. It can even be said that it is quite short!
The real age of Mr. Xiong, the fat cat, probably dates back to the ancient pre-Qin era. Even He Yi is over a thousand years old!
Although Fu Yang, Wei Ke, Ah Huang and Li Yiran are still young, given their level of cultivation, their future life spans will probably not be short.
But this palace of King Yu, which has only a history of more than two hundred years, exudes an atmosphere that makes people feel full of vicissitudes of life, ancient times, and wilderness... It stands silently in the darkness.
"He Yi, do you feel something is abnormal about this Yu Palace?"
Fu Yang asked her.
Everyone looked over.
Mr. Xiong also patted her slender neck: "Xiao He'er, just take us there directly. I am also very curious, are there any secrets hidden in the school where Fu Xiaozi and Huang Xiaozi grew up? Haha! This
These two guys are so stupid. They have studied here for six years and don’t even know the secrets of their hometown."
Well……
Fu Yang and Ah Huang were speechless, but what the fat cat said seemed to make sense, and they were speechless. At this time, they should have become angry and beat the fat cat severely.
It's a pity that since He Yi followed Mr. Xiong, the opportunities to beat the fat cat have become less and less.
After receiving Master Xiong's order, He Yi did not dare to neglect. He took everyone together and flew onto the stage of King Yu's Palace.
Crunchy...
The wooden floor, which has a history of more than 200 years, makes a harsh sound. It is very clear in the middle of the night!
Suddenly, a voice sounded in the distance, accompanied by the light of a flashlight.
"Ghosts! Oh my god! Ghosts, there really are ghosts. And there's more than one, there are six ghosts! There are also cat ghosts and red-crowned crane ghosts. Ah..."
Accompanied by screams, there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
Fu Yang looked back speechlessly.
I saw a man wearing security uniforms standing under the sacrificial stage of King Yu's Palace not far away. This guy is probably responsible for night patrol tonight, and his office is next to King Yu's Palace.
It is estimated that as soon as the night guard came out, he saw Fu Yang and the six of them, in the dead of night, directly jumped into the air and "floated" to the stage two feet above the ground!
So I was scared to death and passed out on the spot.
It’s quite unlucky...
Ah Huang pursed his lips: "You are so cowardly! It seems that many times, rumors about hauntings in our elementary school spread like this, causing trouble all over the town."
Mr. Xiong snapped his fingers, and a huge red catfish appeared in the void. It twisted and swam towards the unconscious security guard.
Fu Yang and Ah Huang's hearts trembled!
This damn fat cat...could he be evil-minded and want something like that?
Looking at their expressions, Mr. Xiong was furious: "You two boys are slandering me in your hearts, right? I think it's too cold on the ground to get this unconscious security guard back."
The fat cat was not lying this time. The huge red catfish phantom wandered from the air to the unconscious security guard. It carried him on its back and "swam" back to the security room with its head and tail wagging. Put this
The poor guy was put back on the bed where he slept.
However, Mr. Xiong secretly felt a pity in his heart: "Oh... there are three girls around today. It's not suitable to play with this coward security guard. Otherwise, hey hey, it's better for the trio of shemales to act alone. Women are bad!"
The damn fat cat muttered in his heart.
Heyi moved her long and slender legs and walked slowly around the entire wooden stage, observing something carefully.
Fu Yang and the other five people could only stare at the side, waiting for He Yi.
but……
Fu Yang seemed to have something in his heart. There might be something secret somewhere in the ruins of King Yu's Palace!
Ah Huang frowned: "Little Yoko, I didn't expect that the place where we have been studying and playing since we were children really hides any big secrets? It's incredible. We have been living in confusion about this secret for so many years.
"
Fu Yang shook his head: "You can't say that. After all, I was still young and an ordinary person at that time. How could I know? Even now, if Wei Ke hadn't raised questions and He Yi had used his spiritual sense to investigate, we wouldn't have been able to feel it.
Already."
This is indeed amazing!
With Fu Yang and Ah Huang's current state of mind, they still couldn't detect anything unusual in Prince Yu's palace.
But now, they want to uncover this secret that has been hidden for many years...
"Yes!"
Heyi suddenly stopped.
Her pair of bright red eyes stared directly at a certain position in the center of the wooden stage. Then, a gust of wind hit that spot lightly.
Creaking, creaking, creaking... The entire stage of King Yu's Palace began to shake violently. There were bursts of harsh wood friction sounds. Dust continued to fall from the top of the head.
Mr. Xiong was a little speechless: "Xiao He'er, you must have knocked down the stage by using too much force, right?"
"Master still doesn't believe me? There just now..."
Before He Yi could finish his explanation, the entire sacrificial stage of King Yu's Palace cracked like building blocks!
Such scenes are very mysterious and visually impactful.
The altar of the ruins of King Yu's Palace, which was not a small one in the first place, was actually broken down into countless pieces of wood of different shapes, flying around with a crackling sound - around the location where the crane had just struck.
Countless pieces of wood actually formed a whirlwind of building blocks!
"Ding! It's the shape of a tripod!"
Fu Yang blurted out in surprise and shouted.
Wei Ke beside him also saw clearly at this time that the broken wooden altar of King Yu's Palace had been decomposed again like building blocks - forming the shape of a wooden cauldron with three legs and two ears. And it was also a large wooden cauldron with three legs and two ears.
There is no spliced cauldron, just a rough outline, slowly rotating under the dark night sky.
A clear light projected from the mouth of the tripod, like a pillar of light connecting to the ground.
Needless to say, everyone knows that they have to enter the pillar of light. They are all famous and powerful men in the supernatural world. These things can be naturally drawn from one example. Just think about it and you will know. He Yi should have opened up a certain formation in the ruins of King Yu's Palace.
Law!
"Master, everyone, let's go find out."
So, under the leadership of He Yi, Fu Yang and others entered the light beam projected from the mouth of the tripod to the center of the altar. Whoosh! The figure disappeared.
And the big wooden cauldron with three legs and two ears broke into pieces again, and was decomposed into thousands of pieces of wood like building blocks. It crackled and automatically built into the original shape of the altar of King Yu's Palace. It returned to the original shape, just like what happened just now.