Chapter 6130 (1/2)

Emperor Yang Qingfeng screamed.

”Silence.”

Ye Lingyue a look, Emperor Yang Qingfeng suddenly dumb.

He covered his hand, the back of the hand, a few more claw marks, has seen the bone, bloodstained.

”You dead cat!”

Emperor Yang Qingfeng lowered his voice and glared at Yunling.

Just now, Yunling scratched it.

The cat's speed is too fast to dodge.

”Look.”

Ye Lingyue actually made a gesture, and saw the blood on the back of emperor Yang Qingfeng's hand splashed on the wall.

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

The ladies on the wall are more colorful.

If not for what they saw with their own eyes, several people could not believe their eyes.

”This This... ”

Emperor Yang Qingfeng suddenly felt a thrill.

He stepped back several steps.

”It's not right.”

Ye Lingyue seems to be talking to herself.

”Little Wuji and Princess blood have never mentioned the tomb of the empress before. There are murals here. They all said that the Queen's tomb is very desolate, except for the wall lamp, it can be said that there are only four walls in the family. ”

What happened to these ladies?

”Look at these marks. It's just finished.”

Yunling squinted.

”These ladies, it seems, are similar to 72 ladies.”

Ye Lingyue looks at the shapes of the ladies, and she thinks of the semi-finished ladies who are being carved in the ghost mountain city.

She vaguely felt that the ladies in front of her had something to do with those ladies in ghost mountain city.

”These murals also suck blood Is it too evil? ”

Emperor Yang Qingfeng is still a cold sweat.

He just thought these ladies were beautiful

”Do you feel a little nervous?”

Ye Lingyue looks at the green peak of emperor Yang.

Emperor Yang Qingfeng murmured a few words without making a sound.

These ladies, indeed, have an extraordinary charm.

”Keep going and avoid eye contact.”

Ye Lingyue said in a deep voice.

She had a premonition that the Queen's tomb had something to do with ghost mountain city

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

”Those grave watchers are really haunting. They have been outside for several days.”

Buddha Qianlan walked beside the purple hall, and she looked at the purple hall. The side face of the man beside her was like that carved by uncanny craftsmanship. The proportion was amazing and perfect.

A kind of unreal feeling makes the Buddha feel like a dream.

Purple Tang, really and her shoulder.

Because of that piece of Buddhist wood, purple hall joined the command of the ghost king.

The ghost king has not been out of the city recently, and he has rarely appeared.

In such a big ghost mountain city, there are only them. In this way, they have more opportunities to get along with each other

As soon as Qianlan Buddha finished speaking, he heard an annoying ”Ding Ding Dong Dong” sound.

”I almost forgot. These guys are here.”

The good mood of the godly blue Buddha was destroyed by these voices which kept ringing all night.

”I don't know why the ghost king wants people to carve these things.”

By the side of Qianlan Buddha, Zi Tang said nothing.

When he came to ghost mountain city, he was silent most of the time.

The murals of these ladies attracted his attention.

He stopped in front of a mural.

Before, ye Lingyue and others mixed up in the ghost mountain city. Ye Lingyue and Jiuming Buddha let go a number of ancient beasts and ancient clans.

When the Buddha and the purple hall came back, they were ordered to go to the old mountain area and plunder them.

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