"People always have to have some dreams when they are alive. Whether it is a dream or not, you will know when you enter."
Ye Lingyue shrugged her shoulders, she didn't feel much of Concubine Qing's sarcasm.
From a silly girl to the famous Yuehua Emperor Ji in the Three Realms, cynicism and sarcasm are commonplace for Ye Lingyue.
In her hand, there was an extra talisman.
I could only hear the ground swaying, and the broken walls on the ruins of Xiayang Palace moved away spontaneously.
The furnishings in the palace were also displayed one by one.
Xia Houqi's dragon couch is located in the southeast direction.
Although it has collapsed, the floor tiles of Xiayang Palace are still intact.
Ye Lingyue lightly tapped on the floor tiles according to the direction of the dragon couch.
In the ear, there was a dull sound.
This proves that the floor tiles under the dragon couch are real...the bottom of the floor tiles is real, and there is no underground palace below.
Ye Lingyue's expression became a little dignified.
There was a look of sarcasm on Concubine Qing's face.
The origin of this young alchemist is very mysterious, but no matter how powerful he is, it is nothing more than that.
How could the Dark Territory be something alchemists from Ninety-Nine Lands could deal with
"It's useless, only Qi'er can find the entrance of the underground palace. Aijia also tried earlier, but he didn't find the underground palace."
When the queen mother first learned about the underground palace, she was eager to protect the calf and wanted to enter the underground palace to have a look, but unfortunately, she was not qualified to enter the underground palace.
"The entrance to the underground palace is just under the dragon couch. There is no doubt about it. If you want to enter, you will have to use some extraordinary means."
Ye Lingyue thought for a while, and picked up a broken tile.
The broken tiles are part of Xiayang Palace, and there are still some traces of Mingwen on them.
Although it is not very obvious, in the eyes of a spiritual teacher like Ye Lingyue, these dark lines and love are very clear.
She looked at the tile for a quarter of an hour.
"Ye Fangshi..."
Seeing the passage of time, the Queen Mother became more and more uneasy, Ye Lingyue was still motionless.
"It seems that there is only one way. Queen Mother, offended."
After Ye Lingyue finished speaking, with a move of consciousness, she already had a copy of cinnabar for making talismans and a tube of talisman pens in her hands.
The cinnabar, I don't know what was added, from the original vermilion, it turned into a black as ink.
The queen mother was stunned, not knowing what Ye Lingyue's specific intention was.
Even Concubine Qing had a strange expression on her face, sizing up Ye Lingyue's actions.
"I need to copy a copy of the Ming pattern, and I want to borrow the queen mother's phoenix body."
Ye Lingyue said.
"It's ridiculous, you are an ordinary person, you want to copy the dark pattern?"
Concubine Qing laughed out loud.
It is impossible for these dark lines to be copied.
Ye Lingyue, however, completely ignored Qing Fei's reaction, moved the talisman pen in her hand, and started drawing in the air.
Only then did the queen mother realize that Ye Lingyue actually wanted to draw a dark pattern on her body.
However, Ye Lingyue's strokes were extremely smooth, but in less than a quarter of an hour, the Empress Dowager's face, body, and limbs, wherever the naked eye could see, had "grown" dark lines.
Ye Lingyue combined the ruins of the Xiayang Palace and the painted ghost patterns on the corpse soldiers he met earlier, and completely pieced together the ghost patterns that had never been drawn before.
The ghost pattern on the empress dowager's body, not to mention, is almost exactly the same as the ghost pattern on the corpse soldier and even the palace wall.
The only difference is that the underworld pattern on the Empress Dowager's body was drawn with cinnabar.
And the underworld patterns on Xiagong and even those corpse soldiers were carved.
"It's really a ghost pattern, but it must be just a resemblance. The ghost pattern is a gift from heaven, and only the adults of the Dark Lord can bestow it. This little alchemist is at best a Fang Zun. How can he master the real ghost pattern?" method of drawing."
Concubine Qing was also surprised, but she comforted herself.
"Queen, offended."
When Ye Lingyue finished drawing the last stroke, she saluted the Queen Mother.
The empress dowager's white skin, which resembled goat's milk, was already covered with tattoo-like dark lines.
I'm afraid the queen mother has never had a similar experience in her life.
"As long as you can help Qi'er and save Daxia, it's okay for the Ai family to suffer a little bit of grievance."
The Queen Mother smiled and shook her head.
Although Ye Lingyue painted her body and face in a mess, the queen mother didn't quite understand what she wanted to do.
But I have to say that the Queen Mother didn't feel uncomfortable at all during the process of drawing the dark pattern. Even, the Queen Mother felt that through the talisman brush, she could feel very comfortable all over her body, as if there was a warm feeling. Feel, free all over the body.
This is also Ye Lingyue's special method when painting the dark pattern. She knows that her dark pattern is not carved, and the effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
In order to make the cinnabar dark pattern more effective, Ye Lingyue simply integrated a part of her spiritual thoughts and the white tripod breath into the cinnabar.
In this way, although the Mingwen is only painted with cinnabar and can be washed afterwards, it is much deeper than ordinary painting, and has already integrated into the human skin and blood marrow.
After Ye Lingyue drew the empress dowager's dark pattern, she moved the talisman pen with her mind, and drew a gourd in the same way, and drew the dark pattern on her body.
Concubine Qing sneered when she saw this scene.
She had no patience, she thought the little alchemist was capable.
Rather than waiting here for the absurd behavior of the little alchemist, she would rather go and see what happened to Nan Shisi's gang.
In this moment of effort, the ghost worms should have spread to the entire Xiadu.
Concubine Qing's soul disappeared in an instant.
"Queen Mother, please go forward and try to see if you can find the underground palace."
Ye Lingyue signaled the Queen Mother to give it a try.
The queen mother hesitated for a while, imitating Ye Lingyue's appearance, walked to the position of the dragon couch earlier, and gently tapped the floor tiles with her knuckles.
The first sound was still a dull sound.
There was a bit of helplessness in the Queen Mother's eyes.
Under Ye Lingyue's encouraging gaze, the Queen Mother tapped a few more times.
The second sound... The third sound... At the third sound, the sound changed suddenly under the floor tiles.
On the floor tiles, there has been a change.
The originally solid floor tiles made a crisp sound, and directly below the dragon couch, two square floor tiles moved away spontaneously, and there was a secret passageway on the ground.
Both the Queen Mother and Ye Lingyue were overjoyed.
"It's open... There is really an underground palace below."
The Queen Mother was in disbelief, watching that after the floor tiles were opened, there was an extra entrance on the ground.
The entrance does not know where it leads, it looks dark, and a gust of cold wind blows continuously from the entrance.
Ye Lingyue looked up, and Concubine Qing had long since disappeared.
"Queen Mother, the underground palace has already accepted us by default. You just follow me, and we will enter the underground palace to explore. Whether we can find the secret of the ancient coffin and solve those ghost worms depends on us."
After Ye Lingyue finished speaking, she took the Queen Mother together towards the unknown underground palace.