After walking forward for a long time, Song Lao Wu couldn't calm himself down no matter how hard he tried.
There is no doubt that he met a ghost against the wall.
From Chen Lao Er and he discussed, has been walking along the palace wall, when encountering a corner, he followed the turn, around the beginning of looking for this palace gate, Song Lao Wu has turned two corners, at the moment, he stood at the bend This is the third bend, after this bend, no matter whether there is a palace gate in front of him, his situation is very bad.
If there is no palace gate, it is trapped in the ghost wall.
Having a palace gate is not necessarily a good thing.
He stopped again, the cold wind howling, but beads of sweat the size of beans continued to appear on his forehead.
What to do to go or not to go, if he really encounters something, can he deal with it alone.
Song Lao Wu had no doubt that once he encountered the demon, he would die here.
His skills are the worst, if he is not with other people, even if he is an ordinary little monster, he can't get any bargains, not to mention tonight, he can't help but mutter, is he destined to die here tonight.
He clenched the short sword in his hand, and took another step forward with courage.
Die, die, anyway, I've been like this all my life, I have no interest, no ability.
It was already a blessing to meet several other brothers, and thanks to their dislike, he was able to settle down in Qingwu City with them.
If today is really the limit, he has nothing to regret.
Even though he thought so, he was inevitably weak-hearted, and his steps were not as fast as just now.
One hand was still groping for the palace wall, and the cold brick wall seemed to continue like this all along.
Suddenly, Song Lao Wu froze, stood in place, turned his head sideways and looked to the side, and the cold hairs on his body were bundled in an instant He found the palace gate.
It's still dark, and I've been walking for so long, but I still haven't waited for dawn.
With enough courage, he saw the dilapidated palace gate in his hand, which seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, and he could no longer see the original appearance.
A slightly trembling hand pushed open the door, and the abandoned palace was littered with signs of decay, overgrown with weeds, rotting wood, and exuding a strange smell.
The bluestone path was buried by thick soil, and the sky was gray, so it was impossible to see where the potholed path could lead under my feet.
A demonic wind.
The dilapidated door slammed behind him with a cold "bang" and shut.
The palace gradually became much brighter, and he instinctively thought that it was dawn, and hurriedly looked up, but the sky was still dark and oppressive.
It's in this palace No, it's so wrong The courtyard was completely different from what it had been before, why, the courtyard that had been dilapidated just a moment ago was now as if all of a sudden the weeds were gone, replaced by the well-trimmed grass, and at such a time of season, there were still many unusually beautiful flowers.
The old main hall is gone, and in front of it is a new and gorgeous palace, with a dark incense floating, a figure flickering, candlelight leaking through the window, accompanied by the pleasant sound of the piano, and the bluestone path under the feet stretches towards the main entrance of the palace.
There is no figure left or right.
"Sure enough, this guy is all doing the trick."
Song Lao Wu knew what kind of situation he had bumped into, his scalp was numb, and his hands and feet became stiff unconsciously.
"Who's out there."
The sound of the piano in the dormitory stopped abruptly, and suddenly a woman's voice came, with some vigilance.
Song Lao Wu suddenly heard her voice, and he was even more nervous, his breathing became rapid, and he didn't dare to answer.
The figure reflecting the window stood up, bypassed the case, and walked to the door.
Song Lao Wu was completely out of the situation, he wanted to run, but his two legs didn't obey the call, not to mention that the gate behind him was closed in this long-abandoned palace, where else could he run The "creak" door opened.
Panic, uneasiness, resistance, vigilance, all the feelings were pushed to the top in an instant, thinking that it was a fateful catastrophe, and you would see a monster that was extremely ugly and even hideous, but the atmosphere froze in an instant "Who are you?"
asked the woman in the door.
There is no ugliness, no hideous appearance, no enchanting and gorgeous, at first glance, it looks like an ordinary woman.
It's not beautiful, but it's vivid, and her eyes are bright and bright "I, I am" What made Song Lao Wu unable to calm down was because this demon was too different from what he imagined.
"You are not a palace person in this palace" The woman looked at his clothes, "Who are you, are you here to kill me, are you the one sent by His Majesty to kill me?"
Her Majesty the Queen Mother killed her "No, I'm just passing through here and getting lost" sounds reluctant.
She seemed to be more nervous than Song Lao Wu, "If you get lost, then you are not a killer" Song Lao Wu was about to explain, when he raised his hand, the short sword in his hand reflected the cold light, and the woman was so frightened that she ducked back, "Ah" Song Lao Wu hurriedly put away the short sword, "Girl, don't be afraid, I'm just" No, she's not an ordinary girl, but for some reason, she looks so simple and clear at a glance, as if she really doesn't know what's going on.
Don't Song Lao Wu put the short sword behind him.
"Aren't you from the palace?"
the woman covered her face with her sleeves, as if she was very afraid of him.
"No," Song replied hesitantly.
"Don't you know me, don't you know who I am" The woman was stunned for a moment, very curious, as if there was no one in this palace who didn't know her.
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"You are, who are you" Who, said extremely reluctantly, but it is really not good for Song Lao Wu to tear his face at the moment, this palace has been built and used since the previous dynasty, plus Da Yu, how can it have a history of four or five hundred years, there are too many women who died in this palace, and he is not good at guessing who this person is in front of him.
"The little girl's name is Yueji, and it is Your Majesty's, Your Majesty's, Concubine Nan."
Isn't she the concubine of Yueji Nan, the demon concubine who was burned alive by Emperor Da Yu, the biological mother of the saint today "You" Song Lao Wu was so shocked that he couldn't speak, which was too unbelievable.
The female ghost who made trouble in this palace turned out to be the Tsukihime who died in the flames back then "Are you serious, aren't you the person sent by His Majesty to kill me" "Yueji" asked, very cautiously confirming with him again and again, and even more wanting to confirm something in Song Lao Wu's mouth.
"No, I am, I'm this" Song Lao Wu hurriedly thought about how he should explain his identity to Yueji's unjust soul.
Why is it still not light?
Yueji was still waiting for Song Lao Wu's answer.
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