"What's wrong?"
Xia Fukun was stunned for a moment when he heard what Zhukong said.
Could it be...
Didn't Zhukong and others notice that someone passed by them just now
It shouldn’t be!
In any case, this Zhukong is a fake saint. If Zhukong didn't see anyone running over, how could he, a person at the peak of divine power, see it
Thinking of this, Xia Fukun turned his attention to Nezha.
After all, although Nezha is only at the peak of the tenth level and has the strength to become a saint in half a step. But Nezha's own strength is very high, and he is well-informed. Maybe Nezha discovered something strange there
As a result, Xia Fukun just turned his attention to Nezha.
Nezha suddenly appeared in front of Xia Fukun, and then slapped Xia Fukun on the face with a big mouth.
"Hey! Who is this!"
Seeing Nezha like this, Zhukong and Hou Feiyu immediately felt like they were facing a formidable enemy!
He looked at Xia Fukun with a wary expression.
Xia Fukun: "??"
He doesn't understand what's going on right now, okay
I also saw Xia Fukun's confused face.
Nezha then coughed and said awkwardly:
"I just saw you with a dull look in your eyes. I thought you were possessed... Haha, it turned out to be a misunderstanding!"
Zhukong: "..."
Hou Feiyu: "..."
Xia Fukun took a deep breath.
He originally wanted to ask Nezha if he noticed anything wrong, but when he heard what Nezha said, he was also confused.
so…
Didn't Nezha find anything weird there
Seeing that Xia Fukun was still thinking, Zhukong was ready to come up and give Xia Fukun a big mouth.
Never mind whether Xia Fukun was really possessed. Normally, he and Hou Feiyu would have wanted to beat Xia Fukun for a long time, okay? If he picked up this leak today, how could he not slap it
What Zhukong didn't expect was that as soon as he stepped in front of Xia Fukun and raised his hand, Xia Fukun rolled his eyes.
"Mr. Zhu, what are you going to do?"
"Hehehe..."
Zhukong smiled bitterly and put his hand down.
"I thought you were possessed!"
Zhukong sighed inwardly, it seemed like he couldn't get away with his big mouth!
Seeing that Zhukong and others had no unusual reactions, Xia Fukun had no choice but to think that he had just seen it wrong. What if he says he just saw an illusory figure passing by, and Zhukong and others really think he is possessed
"Let's not talk about these. Since we have entered this palace now, we should not be far from the wealth left by the strong men in the realm of sainthood. The summons I left outside The beast can last for an hour. The remaining people who have entered the holy site, if they have any brains, will probably come here soon. We'd better find the inheritance and wealth quickly."
"good."
After hearing Xia Fukun's words, Zhukong and others nodded quickly.
Because of the help of the talisman, Xia Fukun and others did not make any detours.
The group of people came to the main hall of the palace. Above their heads, the arrow turned into a talisman pointed directly at the throne in the middle.
After Xia Fukun and others arrived at the throne, they discovered that the entire seat was made of gold!
"rich!"
Xia Fukun couldn't help but praise.
Those dragon chairs in costume dramas are already amazing with their gold plating and so on. But now this throne is actually made of solid gold! Although the gold of Jiuyou Continent is not as valuable as the spirit stone, Xia Fukun also put the throne into his space ring without saying a word!
Originally, the group was planning to see which direction the arrow would point.
Unexpectedly, the light of the arrow suddenly weakened, and then pointed directly at Xia Fukun.
Group of people: "..."
Xia Fukun: "???"
He was a little confused now. Why was the arrow starting to point at him? Is there something wrong with the arrow? How could I be the inheritance and wealth of this holy miracle
"Cough cough cough..."
It was also at this time that Zhukong coughed. He opened his mouth and said:
"In my opinion, is there any switch on the throne that you just put away, Xiaoyou Xia? We have agreed to give that throne to you, why don't you take it out for us to take a closer look? Maybe there is a switch on the throne? What secret door can a trap open?"
After hearing what Zhukong said, Xia Fukun could only take out the throne from the space ring, no matter how unhappy he was.
When Xia Fukun took the throne, he was struggling a bit in his heart.
Logically speaking, there should be many treasures in this palace!
But why is it so clean all the way here, as if it has been scraped away, leaving only this throne that looks like a secret passage
etc!
Has anyone been here
Xia Fukun subconsciously thought of the illusory figure he had just seen.
Could it be...
Thinking of this, Xia Fukun glanced at Zhukong and others who were wondering what mechanism was on the throne.
"Mr. Zhu, when you were at the entrance of the palace just now, did you really not notice that any suspicious person had entered the palace first?"
After hearing Xia Fukun's words, Zhukong was still studying the throne. Suddenly, he straightened up. He looked at Xia Fukun carefully, then stretched his palms flat over his head and walked towards Xia Fukun.
"Stop it, seriously! I'm not possessed by evil spirits!"
Xia Fukun rolled his eyes at Zhukong angrily.
Zhukong could only shake his head.
"No, and if you don't believe me, then Hou Feiyu didn't see it, and little brother Nezha didn't see it either."
After hearing Zhukong's words, Xia Fukun was really surprised.
Then why can only you see that illusory figure
but-
In any case, they saw no one along the way, so the only place where the illusory figure could go and hide was behind the throne.
"found it!"
While Xia Fukun was still thinking about the illusory figure, Nezha had already grabbed a handle on the throne and squeezed it hard.
Immediately afterwards.
Under Xia Fukun and others, a huge pit appeared.
The throne was floating in place, but Xia Fukun and others felt an extremely powerful suction force coming from the deep pit.
"Grass!"
The moment his body fell, Xia Fukun grabbed the throne with one hand. He didn't care so much and just put the throne into his own space ring.
The bodies of the group continued to fall.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Xia Fukun said "Ouch" and then touched the softness under his body.
"It's strange, I didn't scream just now."
Xia Fukun touched his mouth curiously.
"Nonsense, of course you didn't scream. The person who screamed was me! You suppressed me!"
Zhukong pushed Xia Fukun angrily and then got up from the ground.