Diyang Qingfeng screamed.

"Pouting."

Ye Lingyue winked, and Emperor Qingfeng was suddenly dumb.

He covered his hand. There were several claw marks on the back of his hand. He had seen bones and blood stains.

"You dead cat!"

Diyang Qingfeng lowered his voice and stared at Yun Ling fiercely.

Just before that, Yun Ling scratched his claws.

The cat's speed is too fast, he simply can not avoid the flash.

"Look at it."

Ye Lingyue made a gesture, and saw the blood slipping from the back of Diyang Qingfeng's hand splashing on the wall.

As soon as the blood touched the wall, to be precise, the ladies on the wall, the blood was quickly absorbed.

The ladies on the walls have brighter colors.

If it weren't for the eyes, a few people couldn't believe their eyes.

"This this……"

Emperor Qingfeng suddenly felt a horror.

He stepped back several steps.

"Not right."

Ye Lingyue seemed to be talking to herself.

"Xiaowuji and Blood Princess have never mentioned the Queen's tomb before. There are frescoes here. They all said that the Queen's tomb is very desolate, except for the wall lamp, it can be described as the wall of the house.

What about these ladies?

"Look at these traces, just shortly."

Yun Ling narrowed his eyes.

"The ladies seem to be somewhat similar to the seventy-two ladies."

Ye Lingyue looked at the forms of the ladies. She thought of those semi-finished ladies who were being carved in the ghost town.

She faintly felt that the ladies in front of her had some relationship with the ladies in the ghost town.

"These murals will still suck blood ... is it too evil?"

Diyang Qingfeng is still cold sweat.

He just thought these ladies were beautiful ...

"Do you feel a little swaying?"

Ye Lingyue looked at the Qing Peak of Diyang.

Diyang Qingfeng murmured a few words, but said nothing.

These ladies do have an unusually enchanting beauty.

"Go ahead and avoid touching their eyes."

Ye Lingyue said in a deep voice.

She had a hunch that the Queen's Tomb was only afraid that Zhen had something to do with Ghost Mountain ...

In the old mountain area, outside the gate of the ghost mountain city, there was a clamor.

"The tomb-keepers are really lingering in spirit. It's been a few days and they have been staying outside."

The god blue Buddha walked beside Zitang. She glanced at Zitang. The profile of the man next to him was like a ghostly carving, and the proportion was amazingly perfect.

A sense of unreality makes Qianlan Buddha feel a bit like being in a dream.

Zitang, really compared with her.

Because of that piece of buddha, Zitang joined the ghost king.

Ghost King has not been out of the city in recent days, and he rarely shows up.

In the huge ghost mountain city, only them, so that they have more opportunities to get along ...

As soon as the godly blue Buddha finished speaking, he heard an annoying sound of "Ding Ding Dong Dong".

"Almost forgot, these guys are there."

The good mood of the god Blue Buddha was destroyed by these sounds that kept ringing all night.

"I don't understand why the ghost king wants people to sculpt these things."

Beside the blue Buddha, Zitang said nothing.

After coming to Ghost Mountain City, most of the time, he was silent.

These ladies murals attracted his attention.

He stopped in front of a mural.

Before, Ye Lingyue and others mixed into the ghost mountain city. Ye Lingyue took advantage of the chaos and Jiu Ming Buddha to release a group of ancient beasts and ancient tribes.

After the godly blue Buddha and Zitang came back, they got orders and went to the old mountainous area to grab a batch of people.

Among them, the craftsman tribe like the craft dwarf tribe is the most unlucky, and 30% of their people have been plundered.

Fortunately, Ghost King has no intention of killing people, just let them sculpt.

"Have you noticed?"

Zitang suddenly opened his mouth.

The godly blue Buddha on the side was flattered.

For the first time, Zitang spoke to her.

"You mean these ladies? There are ladies on some lanterns of the ghost king before, but those lanterns are gone."

Qianlan Buddha looked at the carved portraits and found that most of them were ladies in palace costumes.

I don't know if you have any quirks.

He likes to make ladies sculpt ladies, especially the pretentious ladies.

The godly blue Buddha is a woman, and she disagrees with these enchanting ladies.

Qianlan had also seen the seventy-two ladies, but only returned this time, but disappeared.

She did not know that the seventy-two ladies had fallen into Ye Lingyue's hands.

Zitang found out that the god Blue Buddha had no brain at all.

He closed his mouth simply, too lazy to talk to the noisy woman.

If Ye Lingyue was there, it should have been discovered long ago.

These statues are not as simple as frescoes.

Zitang remembered that he had noticed these murals on his first day in Ghost Mountain City.

At that time, the same location and the same wall, but the walls here were already full of ladies' pictures.

But it was only a few days.

The lady on the wall is gone.

These craftsmen and dwarfs are re-cutting new ladies ... not only here, but also in other locations in Ghost Mountain City.

The ladies on the walls seem to be the same, but in fact, they have been re-carved.

The lady on the wall, disappeared by yourself?

Zitang meditated and walked straight forward.

"Zi Tang, you wait for me."

The god blue Buddha didn't know where he had sinned Zitang, so he quickly followed.

A lantern floated strangely.

"Adult calls us over."

The god blue Buddha saw the lantern and reminded quickly.

When Zitang and Qianlan Buddha saw the ghost king again, they were at the gate of the city.

Outside the city gate, the noise is still constant.

"This swarm of flies has been here for three days."

The ghost monarch's voice sounded weak.

It seems that after several days of cultivation, his condition has not improved, but has become worse.

"Sir, should I and Gu Yinglong go to drive them away?"

The god blue Buddha said, very diligent.

"Go, get me all the people."

Youjun looked at Zitang.

Zitang has been here for so long, the ghost king has only given an order, and he still acts with the god blue Buddha.

This time, it was the first time for Zitang to act alone.

"He alone? There are several gravekeepers outside."

The god blue Buddha was surprised.

Even if she and Gu Yinglong are together, they may not be able to catch all of them.

"A group of rabble."

Ghost King said lightly.

Between the words, the heavy city gate opened slowly.

Zitang did not say much, and went out.

The god Blue Buddha was anxious and wanted to go out together, but the city gate closed at once.

"You and Gu Yinglong, go and catch a group of ancient people."

The ghost king ordered.

"Still catch?"

The god blue Buddha subconsciously looked at the craftsmen and dwarves who were still carving.

"Several little mice entered. Of course, be prepared to meet them."

Ghost King gave a dry laugh.