Rank One Beast Concubine: Mistakenly Provoking the Evil King of Hell

Chapter 161 It's time for treasure hunting! 【1】

Lan Musha closed his eyes in disappointment, picked up the wooden branch in his hand, and waved the grass and wild flowers under his feet...

"It's not that you don't know Mr. Feng's body. It's good to accompany you to see Wangyoucao for so long!" Lan Shangye comforted, looking at his sister with distress.

"I see!" Lan Musha nodded, obviously not in a high mood.

Seeing her frown loosen, Lan Shangye heaved a sigh of relief, walked to Beitangling, pointed to the fence in front of him and said, "Brother Beitang, this is a forbidden area. You cannot enter casually."

Beitang Ling nodded, silently looking at the surrounding environment.

The wall is more than ten feet high, and there are brackets in the air. The vines climb the entire wall and spread to the brackets in the air.

This kind of vine has a very good shading effect. It is green all the year round and does not want to wither. It is equivalent to the shading film in the modern melon and fruit shed.

Through the bustling gaps, you can clearly see the fake mountains and green waters inside.

The rockery is covered with thick moss, and the viscous liquid slides down the moss and drips into the stones under the rockery.

On a low, relatively wet rock wall, there are several light yellow plants that resemble water orchids.

Behind the rockery is a cobblestone path, about four feet wide, extending to the door of a watchtower in front.

Judging from the dilapidated appearance of the watchtowers, they are at least several hundred years old.

"Hey, what kind of house is that? Why is it built so strangely?" Bei Tangling asked with a smile, narrowing her eyes slightly, carefully observing the shape of the watchtower.

The shape of the watchtower is small. The front part is a spacious colonnade surrounded by eight pillars. There is a semicircle with a Chinese-style glazed roof on the top. The walls carved with white marble and the gray color are the best proof of history.

The whole watchtower has a strong Chinese and Western style, and it is precisely because of this that Beitang Ling has a strong interest.

"That's the dark room!" Lan Shangye explained with a smile.

"Oh! It's quite an interesting building!" Beitang said with a smile.

"Indeed, I also thought so at first. After watching too much, I naturally lost interest." Lan Shangye shrugged and spread his hands.

Bei Tangling remained silent.

Lan Musha raised his head, looked at the sunlight shining through the branches and leaves, pulled out the silk scarf, and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I'm dying of heat, are you guys going to finish it?"

"Wait a minute, I'll come as soon as I go." After speaking, Lan Shangye turned around, walked towards the fence gate on one side, took out a bunch of keys from his waist, inserted them, pushed the door open and entered.

This scene fell into Beitangling's eyes.

Lan Shangye rolled up his sleeves and trousers, took off his boots, and stepped into the water with bare feet.

He walked carefully. The stones in the water were smooth, most of which were covered with moss. If he was not careful, he would slip and fall into the water thorns beside him.

This kind of water thorn has the effect of protecting water quality, but it is also the most dangerous thing. Once it is pierced by the water thorn, people will be instantly paralyzed and lose consciousness.After a few hours, he will be able to move freely.

Lan Shangye got into a cave in the middle of the rockery...

After a while, I saw him, holding a purple soul flower in his hand.

Lan Musha waited impatiently, and when he saw someone coming out, he began to complain, "Brother, you have been there for too long! This ghost sun has tanned my skin! It is really useless. I work hard every day. Apply ice cream!"

(End of this chapter)