Chapter 593 (1/2)
It seems that the deepest part of Hailing, which is not far away, is actually a kind of illusion. The space is bent, twisted and stacked together, making the actual journey extremely long. And as we approach, there are more and more disturbing Qi machines in the air, which make us feel depressed.
Qin Huan's face was dignified, and he was more and more sure that the hailing, which buried the ancestors of the sea people, was absolutely extraordinary.
Through this hailing, we can vaguely guess why the strength of the wangduhai people long ago has not reached the present level, and they are directly bullied by the branch of Boli?
There must be hidden reasons that he didn't know. Maybe in the deepest part of Hailing, he could find the answer he wanted.
Qin Huan's pace is not slow, but every step can span a large area of space. Qin Huan's speed is amazing. After a short time, he finally passed the last distance.
At this time, a huge black stone tablet appeared in the sight. It was only one person tall, with the surface covered with years of invasion traces and mottled pieces falling off in many places.
On the front of the stone tablet, there are eight bloody characters: the world of the dead, the life stops!
When Qin Huan's eyes fell on the blood words, he suddenly felt terrible. Every word in his feeling was like a blood whirlpool, releasing a strong pulling force to pull out his soul and devour it.
With a murmur, Qin Huan closed his eyes, then opened his eyes and looked at the blood words on the stone tablet. The terrible feeling had disappeared, as if it was his illusion.
But Qin Huan didn't have a light color on his face. Looking at the dark sky above his head, his eyes became more and more dignified.
Do not destroy half squat down, like some hesitation, want to reach out, press on the black stone tablet, the body quivers into silence.
Qin Huan's eyes twinkled, ”what's the matter with you?”
”Master, I feel familiar with the smell of this stone tablet. It seems that I have seen it somewhere.”
Qin Huan asked, ”what did you think of?”
He shook his head, ”no, just feel familiar...” He hesitated, ”way: but I have an intuition that the front is very dangerous, the master must be careful.”
Qin Huan took a breath and said, ”let's go. I want to see what's the secret of this mausoleum.” The tone is firm, but he is more cautious. It comes from the mystery. Since he feels the danger, he will not be careless any more.
Step by step over the stone tablet, the body seems to have passed a weak current, Qin Huan's concentration is not wrong, so he strides forward.
As expected, the storm did not appear. In the silence, there was a neat and wide road, straight to the front.
Without hesitation, Qin Huan continued to walk along the main road. A moment later, a towering city appeared at the end of his sight. The gate is wide open and guarded by soldiers in armour. Many sea people come in and out, but they are very prosperous.
Qin Huan was surprised in his eyes. Deep in the sea mausoleum, there was a big city in the world of the dead.
”Master, I'll hide it first. You can do whatever you want.”
In the dark, far more effective than in the light, Qin Huan nodded to the gate. When he arrived, there was nothing unusual between the guards guarding the gate and the sea people who went in and out.
Not far away, an old man carrying a burden, smiling and nodding, with a very warm attitude. He was followed by a pair of young brothers and sisters. They were afraid of strangers. Half of them hid behind the old man. They looked at him with curiosity in their eyes.
A garrison guard, with his exposed arms in huge claws, stared at his eyes and drank, ”stranger, what are you doing here?”
Qin Huan said lightly, ”come and get something.”
”Bold!” ”This is the capital of our king. Everything belongs to the king. How dare you ask for it? I would have advised you to leave now, or you will die without a place of burial. Don't regret it! ”
Qin Huan shook his head. ”I can't go without something.”
All of a sudden, there was a stir in the gate. The sea people who came in and out of the gate quickly retreated to one side.
A group of sea guards, surrounded by gorgeous cars, stopped outside the city gate.
The scrupulous housekeeper, with a moustache and hair, came quickly and saluted, ”my host has prepared a banquet. Please follow me.”
Say to back to one side, respectfully open the car.
Qin Huan's heart moved and said, ”thank you.”
Without fear, he stepped on the car and sat on the soft, white couch.
Driving through the city gate, the car goes straight to the center of the city. The window curtain is lifted by the wind. You can see the dense shops on both sides of the long street. There are countless people coming and going to Haizu. It's a bustling scene.
The city is very large, but the deeper it goes, the fewer the sea people around it, and the larger the courtyard, the more luxurious and dignified it is.
Finally, the driver stopped in front of a huge courtyard. Now the main door has been opened. A group of beautiful maids carrying palace lamps are waiting outside respectfully.When the driver stops, the steward opens the door and kneels on the ground to act as a stepping stone for getting off the car.
Qin Huan looked calm, stepped on his back and fell to the ground. His eyes swept lightly. In front of him was the most lofty gate.
Although silent, can be indifferent, noble and untouchable breath, naturally revealed.
Awe inspiring!
”I have been greeting you for a long time. The banquet has already begun. Please come with your maidservant and others.” A group of maids squatted in front of them, then turned around to lead the way.
Two rows of gorgeous palace lanterns are held in their hands, which radiate warm yellow light and give out warm and comfortable breath. Each of these maids is beautiful, delicate, concave and convex, and exquisite. They walk like swinging willow branches, making people feel warm.
Qin Huan just glanced at him, and he followed him, picked up the steps and walked up to the front door, then stepped into it.
Neighing -
the feeling of slight numbness, like a weak current sweeping over, reappeared. Qin Huan paused at his feet, and then returned to peace.
I don't know how many times the courtyard is full of beautiful sceneries, all of which are shrouded in mist, adding a quiet beauty. The sound of silk and bamboo pipe music comes from the front. It's soft and elegant like spring breeze, which inspires the spirit.