Daoist Bingxin and Xi Jiuye faced each other tit for tat, but Chi Huang had an inexplicable expression on his face.
"Are you the king of Mobei? Tell me clearly, who is he if he is not the emperor?"
Chi Huang looked at Xi Jiuye.
Only then did Xi Jiuye look away, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Bing Xin of the Taoist sect, the founder of the Taoist sect."
Daomen Bingxin
Daomen... Chihuang recalled.
For a while, Thirty-Three Heavens indeed had a Taoist sect.
However, compared to such a giant as the Taoist sect, the world has never paid much attention to this small Taoist sect.
"Dixin, what's going on? When did you become Bing Xin of the Daoist sect?"
Chi Huang was very depressed.
It would be a bit of a disadvantage for me to be such a cheap father.
"I said before, I am Bing Xin."
Daomen Bing Xin became more and more impatient.
"Don't look at me like that. Although I came in earlier than you, I didn't find anything."
Xi Jiuye spread his hands.
He was also fooled into it by the witch god.
"Where is the witch god?"
Daomen Bing Xin is not forgiving.
With Xi Jiuye alone, it is impossible to break his restriction.
Only that witch god has this ability.
"The Witch God asked me to tell you that when these pink skeletons are full, things will naturally appear. However, he doesn't intend to give them to you."
Xi Jiuye's words are intact, the words of the witch god.
Daoist Bing Xin raised her eyebrows, noncommittal.
"What witch god, what are you two talking about? What's going on here? How did those ladies look like that?"
Chi Huang was very anxious.
The Jade Phoenix Immortal Emperor on the side also stared wide-eyed.
These two Immortal Sovereigns, who covered the sky with their hands in the thirty-three days, felt as if they were sitting on pins and needles in this small cemetery.
They already had a premonition that Immortal Emperor Tianrui might have...
But neither Xi Jiuye nor Bing Xin was a talkative person, and neither of them had the intention of speaking.
"If you don't talk about things, don't even think about me telling you about that girl Ye Lingyue."
The Chihuang gritted his teeth, but in desperation, he had no choice but to use his trump card.
Upon hearing Ye Lingyue's name, Daoist Bing Xin's eyes flashed.
Xi Jiuye on the side reacted even more.
"How is she?"
After Ye Lingyue entered the former site of Kunlun, she lost contact with the outside world except for the witch god.
Xi Jiuye cooperated with the witch god this time, and also asked about Ye Lingyue.
The witch god is cunning, he only said that Xi Jiuye had finished the matter, and then told him.
Chihuang looked at Xi Jiuye.
Not right.
Why is King Mobei so concerned about Ye Lingyue
That ugly girl still has such a great charm
"Tell me first, what is going on here?"
Chi Huang looked at Xi Jiuye eagerly.
Dixin's dead boy can't be counted on.
"How is Ye Lingyue in the former Kunlun site?"
However, Xi Jiuye was also not retreating half a point, and asked.
He was worried about Ye Lingyue's safety.
"She's very nice, at least better than us."
Chi Huang gritted his teeth.
His idiot son is still wandering around with Ye Lingyue.
When Chi Huang thinks that a big man actually accepts a woman's errands, he feels troubled.
"As you two have seen, this is the Queen's Tomb. However, for some reason, there is no Queen's Immortal Physique here, and there is no Queen's secret treasure here. We were all deceived."
Xi Jiuye is also straightforward.
He entered the Queen's Tomb earlier, and he explored it thoroughly.
Xi Jiuye would have left long ago if it hadn't been for the witch god's insistence to let him stay here and wait for that thing to appear.
Xi Jiuye is not very clear why the pink skull appears.
"It's polluted here."
At this moment, Daoist Bing Xin said something indifferent.
"pollute?"
Both Immortal Emperor Jade Phoenix and Chi Huang were dumbfounded.
"These ladies were originally painted by the teacher as funeral objects."
Bing Xin didn't talk much, but she was concise and to the point.
As one of the tombs of the queen, even if it is not the most important in the tomb of the queen.
But here is still the queen's tomb.
After the Queen of Kunlun fell, perhaps because she knew that her fairy body was extremely important, she cunningly left three tombs of the queen.
The outside world first guessed that there were three, but according to the deduction of Daoist Bing Xin, and the scene of the empress's tomb in front of him, I'm afraid there are more than three.
Different queens' tombs are in charge of different people.
Naturally, the scale and contents of each queen's tomb are also different.
In this tomb of the queen, the portraits of these ladies are buried.
"The so-called pollution, is it...resentment?"
Chi Huang realized something.
Earlier, the Seventh Prince mentioned that there was resentment in the former Kunlun site, and those resentments killed many Nianshi.
"It's roughly the same. The portraits of these ladies are painted in an unusual way, so they can be kept for such a long time. But after being polluted, they become a sharp weapon for killing people."
Daoist Bing Xin confirmed this based on what she had seen and heard earlier.
"They attack people, and why?"
Immortal Emperor Jade Phoenix had a look of astonishment.
"For the sacrifice, there will be a sacrifice here soon."
Daoist Bing Xin still didn't say much.
This technique is actually no stranger to Red Moon believers.
Back then, the Red Moon Queen was sealed by the fall.
Several high priests also offered sacrifices.
They believed that only in this way could the soul of the Red Moon Queen be immortal.
Beep beep beep—
While Xi Jiuye was talking with Daomen Bingxin, there were bursts of noises on the wall beside him.
Several people looked over together.
Seeing this, everyone's expressions changed.
On the wall, the colors of the ladies changed.
Red blood flowed from the originally brightly colored portraits of ladies.
Those bloods quickly transformed the faces of the ladies.
The beautiful ladies turned hideous.
The portrait on the wall suddenly blurred, turning into a wall of blood.
"It's almost time."
Xi Jiuye said.
This is what the witch god reminded him.
"Sure enough."
Daoist Bing Xin narrowed her eyes, her beautiful phoenix eyes became more clear.
"Bastard, can you stop playing dumb riddles?"
Chi Huang was in a hurry.
The situation in front of him was too unbelievable.
"The pigments used to paint these ladies should be human blood."
Earlier, Daoist Bing Xin felt something was wrong.
Nianshi used paint and mental power to draw portraits of ladies. This place is closed and has not changed for thousands of years.
Why did it suddenly change into a pink skull in this period of time.
Presumably someone has tampered with the paint of these portraits of ladies.
Painted with human blood, it does not fade and is spiritual.
But if resentment was incorporated, the situation would be different.
This blood... I am afraid that after slaughtering living people, it was mixed with paint and painted.
"Close the five senses and six senses, don't touch the blood."
After Daomen Bingxin said it, the other people did not dare to neglect, and followed suit one after another.
The entire queen's tomb suddenly fell into a dead silence.