Overriding the Heaven Chapter 1252: Underground palace

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Chapter 1252 Underground Palace

The black mist is tumbling and turbulent, but it is extremely quiet, which gives people a very secretive feeling.

In it, if it weren’t for the golden light, even a monk in the heavenly state of mind would still be out of sight.

And right in the middle of this black whirlpool, where the depth of the ground is unknown, it is brightly lit at this moment.

Eternal lights, like stars dotted around, illuminate a huge space like daylight.

The countless clay sculptures are densely packed but neat and tidy. At this moment, standing or kneeling, they are so lifelike that they can’t help but numb the scalp.

These clay sculptures all face a long staircase in the front.

The stairs are very wide, and each floor can accommodate at least forty or fifty people walking side by side.

This ladder is also very high, with nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine floors, which makes people feel as if they have been connected to the sky and become a ladder.

At the very top of this world, there stands a huge group of palaces.

These palaces are magnificent and magnificent, with carved columns and picturesque buildings, like palaces where immortals live, full of luxury and mystery everywhere.

Even the palace where the most noble emperor in the world lives is probably less than one ten thousandth of here.

But in this huge complex of palaces, it was empty, almost empty.

This kind of emptiness is enough to make people who see this scene feel heart palpitations and a feeling of being torn in their chests.

The interior of the palace complex that can’t be seen at a glance, is also full of gorgeous and noble atmosphere.

Only now, there is a disturbing silence in it.

In the center of the palace, there is a huge coffin.

It’s a coffin, not a coffin.

The coffin is nearly ten feet long and five or six feet wide. The whole body is pitch black, and the surface is cast with a human figure similar to a relief.

This human figure is burly, as if cast on the whole.

But this human figure is distorted exaggeratedly at the moment, especially the mouth on his face, opening to the extent that an ordinary person can’t do it, like a desperate shout and General roar.

This coffin, combined with this empty and quiet palace, is enough to drive anyone who sets foot here alive.

In fact, in this palace, besides the coffin, there are two human figures.

Speaking of human figures, not humans, that is because no one can be sure now whether these two “guts” can be called humans.

Two human figures, one tall and one short.

The tall man is wearing a black robe and holding a wooden staff almost as high as him.

The robes are slicking the ground, almost blending with the black ground.

There is no wind in the hall, but the man’s robe is slightly swinging.

When the robe was blown up, through the gap that was raised, it was surprising to see that this thin and tall human figure has no feet.

The other short figure is the figure of a seven or eight-year-old girl.

The long hair is moist and shiny, and it hangs down to the waist, and she wears a pink dress with palace makeup.

This bright color and the overall dark, depressing atmosphere of the palace are clearly out of place, but at this moment, looking at it, it gives people a sense of tension like being forced by a blade.

The little girl, facing the coffin at the moment, knelt on the ground.

Her fingers are flicking with a black object in a small bowl next to her.

If time can go back many years, those black objects that have already withered will become its original moist and shiny grape appearance.

But now, it’s almost no different from a mass of solidified mud.

In the entire palace, what people can see at once is this coffin, a tall and thin human figure, and this little girl.

They stay in this state, don’t know how long they’ve been, and don’t know how long they will continue.

At this moment, a rush of footsteps suddenly came from the steps outside the palace.

The voice was quick and urgent, and getting closer and closer, and soon stopped outside the palace.

That is a walking clay sculpture.

Compared with the millions of clay sculptures underground, the color on the body, from eyebrows to serving, looks brighter and more vivid.

However, it is precisely because of the more vivid and life-like colors that make the clay sculpture look even more eerie and weird.

The clay sculpture is now kneeling outside the palace on one knee. The mouth made of mud is naturally unable to move, but the sound is transmitted into the palace very clearly, to the two human figures in front of the coffin.

The clay sculpture speaks a kind of obscure and difficult language. It is silly and fast, and it is absolutely impossible for normal people to understand it.

But just as the clay sculpture made a statement, the little girl who fiddled with the mud in the bowl stopped her movements.

The white gauze covering his face fluttered slightly.

And the tall and thin figure standing, also slowly turned around at this moment.

Because the black robe covers the whole body, I still can’t see the appearance of this human figure, but it can be seen that the hand holding the wooden staff is extremely horrible purple and black, and it is like dead wood, all lost Wrinkled tightly after losing moisture.

The nails on the hands are also scary deep purple, as sharp as a dagger. A slight movement at this moment gives people the feeling of splitting the air.

Clay sculptures will be over soon.

But it still knelt in front of the palace door, as if waiting for an order.

The little girl just stopped with her fingertips and poked in the bowl again. After the veil, a slightly sharp voice came: “It’s all here. It seems that the resurrected soldiers have been Killed.”

Her voice is like an old woman, deliberately holding her throat to speak.

“The awakening now is not at the expected time.” The human figure shrouded in black robes also heard a voice at this time, “This is not the best moment the king expected.”

“It’s useless to say this now. After all, the king will wake up soon. This matter is irreversible.” The little girl’s fingertips rubbed the mud in the bowl into a ball.

Behind her white gauze, two terrifying bloodlights faintly appeared.

“But the group of guys came here, really knowing how to live and die. Although the king has been dead for a long time, but no one can come to disturb his long sleep.” The little girl stood slowly from the ground. Get up, “How many people are coming in right now?”

The clay figure moved, and then in the palace, there were words that people couldn’t understand.

“Well, this number is already there, and it’s still increasing.” After the white yarn, there was a laugh, and the tone was full of mockery, “In this case, let them be a gift when the king wakes up. Right.”

After a pause, the little girl turned her head and looked at the figure in the black robe.

She didn’t move at the moment, but just turned her head, and her head turned a full circle!

I’m afraid I can’t do it for any living person!

The petite body, a red dress, and his head turned halfway around, this scene is simply terrifying to the extreme.

“Guo Shi, let the oracles and the beasts solve these problems, what do you think?” the little girl asked with a smile.

The shadow under the black robe was silent for a short while, then his thin fingers suddenly clenched the wooden staff.

On top of the wooden staff, a beam of purple light immediately shot out towards the outside of the palace!

       

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