Chapter 4057 (1/2)

”To live, one should always have a dream. If it's a dream, you'll know when you enter. ”

Ye Lingyue shrugs her shoulders and does not feel much for the sarcasm of Qing Fei.

From a silly girl to the famous Yuehua Diji, for ye Lingyue, it is a common practice.

In her hand, there is a more talisman.

Just listen to the ground, a burst of swaying, Xiayang palace ruins on the debris, spontaneously moved away.

The furnishings of the palace were also shown one by one.

Xiahou Qi's Dragon couch is located in the southeast.

Although it has collapsed, the floor tiles of Xiayang Palace are still in good condition.

According to the direction of the Dragon couch, ye Lingyue gently knocked on the floor tiles.

There was a dull noise in my ear.

This proves that the floor tiles under the Dragon couch are solid The floor tiles are solid, and there is no underground palace below.

Ye Lingyue's expression, dignified a few minutes.

On the face of green imperial concubine, however, appeared the color of sarcasm.

The origin of this young priest is very mysterious, but no matter how powerful he is, he can only be so.

Can the magistrates of the land of ninety-nine deal with it.

”It's no use. Only Qi'er can find the entrance to the underground palace. I tried it earlier, but I didn't find the underground palace. ”

When the Empress Dowager learned about the underground palace, she was eager to protect the calf. She wanted to go to the underground palace in person. Unfortunately, she was not qualified to enter the underground palace.

”There is no doubt that the entrance to the underground palace is just below the Dragon couch. If you want to enter, you may have to use some extraordinary means. ”

Ye Lingyue thought a little and picked up a broken tile.

The broken tiles are part of Xiayang palace, and there are some traces of dark patterns on them.

Although it is not obvious, but in the eyes of such a diviner as ye Lingyue, these dark patterns of love are very clear.

She studied the tile for a quarter of an hour.

”Master ye...”

The Empress Dowager sees the passage of time, ye Lingyue is still motionless, more and more uneasy.

”It seems that there is only one way. Empress dowager, offended. ”

Ye Lingyue said that, God consciousness move, hands have more than a system of runes with cinnabar and a tube of Fu pen.

That cinnabar, also do not know what to add, from the initial vermilion, into a black as ink.

Empress Dowager Leng Leng, do not know ye Lingyue specific intention why.

Even the green imperial concubine, is also a face of strange, looking at ye Lingyue's behavior.

”I need to copy a Ming pattern, and I want to borrow the Phoenix body of the Empress Dowager.”

Ye Lingyue said.

”It's ridiculous. You're a layman, and you want to copy the Ming pattern?”

Qing Fei burst out laughing.

These dark patterns can't be copied at all.

Ye Lingyue, however, completely ignores the reaction of the green imperial concubine. With a movement of the Fubi in her hand, she draws directly in the air.

Only then did the Empress Dowager understand that ye Lingyue actually wanted to draw a dark pattern on her body.

However, ye Lingyue's strokes were extremely smooth. In less than half a quarter of an hour, the Empress Dowager's face, body and limbs, wherever the naked eye could reach, had already ”grown” dark lines.

Ye Lingyue combines the ruins of Xiayang palace and the ghost patterns drawn on the corpse soldiers he met earlier. Shengsheng puts together the ghost patterns that he has never drawn before.