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Chapter 140 Fuyuan Pagoda, the evil spirit
Chapter 140 Fuyuan Pagoda, the evil spirit
In the imperial city at night, the city is full of lights and candles are burning.
The streets and alleys are full of pedestrians, the restaurants and teahouses are full of customers, and the fragrance of the flower streets and willow alleys is floating.
A black shadow passed hundreds of pavilions like a ghost. Wherever it passed, the cold air diffused quietly in a touch of red mist, and it was fleeting, never disturbing the prosperity under the moon.
Wuying's small body suddenly floated on Shen Tangluo's shoulders, revealing his round head, overlooking the lights of thousands of houses.
It looked in the direction of Shen Tangluo's flying, and its whole small body swayed to the left and right, feeling inexplicably excited.
For a moment, Wuying forgot Shen Tangluo's order to silence, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.
"Master, so you already knew that there was a sinister aura in that direction," it hesitated for a moment.
He also said, "Well, but the breath is too weak, so I don't think it's a ghost."
After arriving in Shangli City, Wuying stayed in the ghost dream obediently until Shen Tangluo called it out to Yan's house.
As soon as it left Guimeng, it keenly smelled a faint and friendly breath, which was the evil spirit of the dead.
Wuying sniffed again, pouted, and said to himself, "It's flickering, it's a bit weird, it may be a natural death, and the hostility is not serious."
Shen Tangluo could hear Wuying's nagging, she frowned, but ignored it.
Wuying was really curious, and she floated in front of Shen Tangluo, her round black eyes rolled and rolled, "Master, what are you doing there, everyone is dead, there is no cruel resentment, it can enter reincarnation by itself of."
Shen Tangluo glanced at it lightly, his eyes were cold and deep, making it unpredictable.
Wuying was startled with fright, closed his mouth resentfully, calmed down, and shrank into Shen Tangluo's shoulder socket.
Before and after leaving the gate of Yan's mansion, it found that the aura of its master was getting colder and colder.
When he was about to reach a high tower made of red stones, Shen Tangluo suddenly hid his figure, lightly tapped his foot, turned over a few times, and deftly sank into the tower, as if entering a land without people.
In the imperial city of Yunfu Kingdom, there is a place that was used by the royal family to suppress the medicine spirits and regarded as a forbidden place, named Fuyuan Pagoda.
Fuyuan Pagoda is located in the very center of the Imperial City, but it is the most quiet and gloomy place in the entire Imperial City.
This is a tower on the water, with nine steps paved below, surrounded by clear lake water.
In the dark night, the whole tower seems to be surrounded by a layer of gray mist, which seems to be virtual and real, which makes people daydream.
And the place where Shen Tangluo had just entered was that strange tower that was eerie, approaching and daunting.
It is rumored that there are many magic circles in this tower, which have suppressed countless vicious medicine spirits for a hundred years.
Once the medicine spirit breaks through the magic circle, the entire imperial capital will face a raging attack, and the lives will be devastated.
Therefore, every five years, Emperor Yunfu would secretly send people to Xuanling Palace to invite Nangong Group to help strengthen the magic circle that sealed the ten thousand-year-old medicine spirit.
Here, because of Nangong Group's profound magic circle technique blessing, there is never any need for guards.
After entering the pagoda gate, Shen Tangluo's figure suddenly appeared, walking through a long dark underground palace with ease.
Her small face was icy and solemn, with a hint of hostility appearing between her brows and eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a sinister and awe-inspiring arc.
The world thought that Fuyuan Pagoda was dangerous and inaccessible, but they never imagined that when she was young, she was imprisoned in the underground palace under the pagoda by Shen Qianyan for ten years.
(End of this chapter)
In the imperial city at night, the city is full of lights and candles are burning.
The streets and alleys are full of pedestrians, the restaurants and teahouses are full of customers, and the fragrance of the flower streets and willow alleys is floating.
A black shadow passed hundreds of pavilions like a ghost. Wherever it passed, the cold air diffused quietly in a touch of red mist, and it was fleeting, never disturbing the prosperity under the moon.
Wuying's small body suddenly floated on Shen Tangluo's shoulders, revealing his round head, overlooking the lights of thousands of houses.
It looked in the direction of Shen Tangluo's flying, and its whole small body swayed to the left and right, feeling inexplicably excited.
For a moment, Wuying forgot Shen Tangluo's order to silence, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.
"Master, so you already knew that there was a sinister aura in that direction," it hesitated for a moment.
He also said, "Well, but the breath is too weak, so I don't think it's a ghost."
After arriving in Shangli City, Wuying stayed in the ghost dream obediently until Shen Tangluo called it out to Yan's house.
As soon as it left Guimeng, it keenly smelled a faint and friendly breath, which was the evil spirit of the dead.
Wuying sniffed again, pouted, and said to himself, "It's flickering, it's a bit weird, it may be a natural death, and the hostility is not serious."
Shen Tangluo could hear Wuying's nagging, she frowned, but ignored it.
Wuying was really curious, and she floated in front of Shen Tangluo, her round black eyes rolled and rolled, "Master, what are you doing there, everyone is dead, there is no cruel resentment, it can enter reincarnation by itself of."
Shen Tangluo glanced at it lightly, his eyes were cold and deep, making it unpredictable.
Wuying was startled with fright, closed his mouth resentfully, calmed down, and shrank into Shen Tangluo's shoulder socket.
Before and after leaving the gate of Yan's mansion, it found that the aura of its master was getting colder and colder.
When he was about to reach a high tower made of red stones, Shen Tangluo suddenly hid his figure, lightly tapped his foot, turned over a few times, and deftly sank into the tower, as if entering a land without people.
In the imperial city of Yunfu Kingdom, there is a place that was used by the royal family to suppress the medicine spirits and regarded as a forbidden place, named Fuyuan Pagoda.
Fuyuan Pagoda is located in the very center of the Imperial City, but it is the most quiet and gloomy place in the entire Imperial City.
This is a tower on the water, with nine steps paved below, surrounded by clear lake water.
In the dark night, the whole tower seems to be surrounded by a layer of gray mist, which seems to be virtual and real, which makes people daydream.
And the place where Shen Tangluo had just entered was that strange tower that was eerie, approaching and daunting.
It is rumored that there are many magic circles in this tower, which have suppressed countless vicious medicine spirits for a hundred years.
Once the medicine spirit breaks through the magic circle, the entire imperial capital will face a raging attack, and the lives will be devastated.
Therefore, every five years, Emperor Yunfu would secretly send people to Xuanling Palace to invite Nangong Group to help strengthen the magic circle that sealed the ten thousand-year-old medicine spirit.
Here, because of Nangong Group's profound magic circle technique blessing, there is never any need for guards.
After entering the pagoda gate, Shen Tangluo's figure suddenly appeared, walking through a long dark underground palace with ease.
Her small face was icy and solemn, with a hint of hostility appearing between her brows and eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a sinister and awe-inspiring arc.
The world thought that Fuyuan Pagoda was dangerous and inaccessible, but they never imagined that when she was young, she was imprisoned in the underground palace under the pagoda by Shen Qianyan for ten years.
(End of this chapter)
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