Painted Skin: Girl Monster Hunter

Taro Jiro waited long enough for Longzu's words, and the two of them said in unison: "We want to go back."

Xingfang glanced at Third Brother Jin and asked, "Brother Third. What do you say?"

Brother Jin San said: "Brother Qin, are you going or staying? I listen to you. If you want to continue down, then we will follow. If you want to go back, we will leave."

Long Zu said: "Ruyi and I will definitely continue to walk." He and Ruyi are not looking for treasure, but just want to get to the bottom of the secret behind the tomb of Nuwa's clothes.Longzu keenly felt that the person hiding behind Nuwa's tomb would be a huge threat... Once this kind of person who resists the gods is used by the longevity demon painted skin ghost, the consequences will be disastrous.

Brother Jin San said: "Then let's go."

Tiesheng said, "But Taro and the others..."

Brother Jin turned his head and said to the two Fusang warriors: "If you want to go back, go. But if something happens on the way out and you can't handle it, don't blame us. If you want to go, get out."

Taro Jiro thought for a while, but didn't say much, but continued to follow behind the crowd.They are greedy for money, but more afraid of death.Even if you go back, there is no guarantee that you won't run into ghouls again.For the current plan, it is safest to follow the so-called "fairy".

After going down the slope, there is another huge bronze door.Like the previous bronze door, there is also a fairy-blocking talisman pasted on it.

Longzu glanced at Ruyi, and Ruyi knew what to do, she raised her hand to take off the talisman.After lifting the restriction, the two pushed the door open together.

Inside the bronze door is a very large stone room. No one knows how big it is inside. What they can see is only a small part of it under the light outside.More parts are immersed in darkness.

With the light from the corridor outside, they could barely see two crane lanterns standing at the entrance.

After Jin Sange lit the crane lanterns, he saw the crane lanterns light up one after another.

Nearly a hundred crane lanterns were lit one after another, and the stone room was immediately brightened.

"Ho!" Brother Jin San couldn't help but yelled. "What a big handwriting."

Xingfang covered her mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.

As for Tie Sheng, he was even more excited: "My God! How much money would it take to repair a tomb like this!"

No wonder they, this stone room is really too big, it is extremely empty, it is square, and one side line has to be nearly a hundred feet long.There is a huge bronze door in the middle of each of the four walls.

The stone room is flat and stable, and there are giant sculptures of the four elephants of Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu in the four corners.

What is really amazing is the circular pool in the middle of the stone chamber.

It is not so much a pool as it is a small lake.Two stones, one large and one small, hang from the dome above the lake.One is a spar, and the other is a dark gray stone.The spar is slightly larger and the gray stone is slightly smaller.

The crystal stone is extremely bright, and the light of the crane lantern is projected on it, and the reflected light is far brighter than the light of the crane lantern itself.If you open your eyes to look at it, you will feel that your eyes are stinging.

After the surrounding crane lanterns were lit, the two stones, one big and one small, turned separately.

As they rotate alternately, rays of light are projected onto the surface of the lake, laying a layer of halo on the originally dark lake water, which is truly beautiful.

Brother Jin San sighed: "It's so beautiful. Fortunately, I followed the little brother of the Qin family to continue walking. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't see such a wonderful scene in my whole life."

Long Zu frowned, feeling a little unbelievable, the wisdom of the people who built this place was even far superior to that of the immortal craftsmen who built the Tiangong.How can a mere mortal be able to hire such a master craftsman...