Ten Thousand Monsters Pavilion: Mountain and Sea Chapter

Chapter 31 Daily A Yuan's Expedition to the Second Palace
Compared with the fourth hall, the second hall is quite empty: the ground is covered with a layer of sand, and many rooms are empty. In the deepest part of the front hall, there is nothing but an iron sand throne.

But the apse is very interesting: there are pure and artistic ice sculptures all over. In the middle of the ice sculptures, there is a cold pool, and there are some transparent fish swimming in it.

When A Yuan put his hand into the pool, all the little fish gathered around his hand, jumping out of the water from time to time, expressing their love for this pure and true child.

After playing with the fish for a while, A Yuan's eyes were attracted by an ice sculpture by the pool: it was a little girl who looked about his age, with a bright smile, and seemed to be throwing some fish food into the pool.Behind the ice sculpture of the girl, there is an old man with the appearance of a housekeeper full of concern, as if saying: "Miss, if the clothes are splashed with water, Madam will be upset!"

A Yuan looked at the girl left and right, and poked her with his finger. The girl's smile seemed to be healed, but it was not flexible.A Yuan was a little angry, thinking that such a cute girl can't move, it's really unreasonable!Suddenly, he felt that the spiritual breath was flowing along the fingertips to the girl's palm, but A Yuan's attention was diverted by a muffled sound in the hall.

He opened the door carefully, but there was still nothing in the room.Looking down, it turned out that a big gray mouse had fallen from the beam. The mouse's chest was panting violently, and half of its head was stained red with blood.

"Well—" A Yuan put his hand on the poor guy's head, hoping it would feel better.In an instant, the spiritual breath on A Yuan's body wandered spontaneously in the second hall, reproducing some things that had happened here.

"Mother, this little mouse is so pitiful, let the housekeeper let it go!" The girl A Yuan saw by the water said to a dignified, beautiful, gentle and generous woman.

In front of the girl was the old butler with a little mouse's tail and an angry face. The butler turned his face and said angrily: "Madam, this is not acceptable, have you forgotten that the clothes you spun for the master last time were eaten by mice?" ?”

The woman touched the girl's head and said with a smile: "Uncle Fang, I know you are arguing for me. But if Ting'er can learn to be kind, let a mouse be let go. Let alone such a small one. things, and it won’t be the clothes it destroys.”

The girl happily flung herself into her mother's arms and acted like a spoiled child, while the old butler angrily threw the little mouse out of the room, "Don't let me catch you, little thing again!"

The mouse stared at the girl for a long time, and the girl also found it, made a few faces with a smile on it, and finally chased it down with the housekeeper's slippers, and the mouse escaped.

The scene of the reappearance of the spiritual breath came to an abrupt end, and the big mouse under A Yuan became lively. After the mouse bowed to him, it immediately ran up the beam, as if it was pulling something.

A Yuan walked out of the house and looked up at the volcano behind the hall, but he didn't feel the slightest heat at such a close distance.He bounced to the foot of the volcano, looking around, the magma was flowing quietly like a stream, and a few skinny red birds were combing their feathers on the rocks beside them.

"Huh—" the tired eyes of those birds became much more relaxed, and they spontaneously walked to A Yuan's feet, rubbing their heads against A Yuan's feet, just like the fish in the pool.With the experience just now, A Yuan subconsciously realized a certain ability of his own. He put his hands on these birds to comfort them, and a scene composed of spiritual breath emerged again.

It was the same girl, this time, beside him was a young man.

The man's upper body was bare, and beads of sweat kept rolling from his skin to the ground: "Ting'er, stay away. Lava is very dangerous."

"It's dangerous? Then why does father touch them?"

"Although it is very dangerous, it is also very useful. After the magma cools down, it will turn into obsidian. It is perfect for making some props that carry soul power."

"Soul power? Are we ghosts? Like Uncle Horse Face?"

The movement of the man's hands paused: "Neither your mother nor I are ghosts. You are our daughter, how can you be a ghost? That's why we need these obsidian even more."

Two birds landed on the broad shoulders of the man, and the girl smiled like a flower.

The scene disappeared again here, and A Yuan missed Qi Ling and Chong Ming a little bit, so he bounced and walked towards the front of the hall, and the thankful chirping of birds sounded behind him.

At this time, in the quicksand vortex, all the ghost king level monsters had been wiped out by Li Lu, Zhongming looked at the seriously injured King Chujiang in front of him: "You are a god, not just at the level of ghosts and gods in the underworld, but also at the level of thousands of ghosts. You became a god a few years ago, right?"

Li Lu smiled sadly: "God? What kind of god is a guy who can't even protect his family?"

(End of this chapter)