Li Muyang was completely dumbfounded.
What happened in front of him was too unbelievable.
He clearly remembered that he plunged into the cold pond, was chased by a three-eyed ice toad, and finally squeezed into a narrow door — —
However, how did he fall from the bottom of the cold pond to such a — — strange place?
It was like opening a window of your home, only to find that the place that was supposed to be a wheat field had turned into a vast ocean.
Li Muyang found it difficult to understand what was happening in front of him.
He even suspected that it was a dream. He had been dreaming a lot recently. A lot of things seemed like they happened in a dream, making him dizzy and muddle-headed. He enjoyed the great changes and improvement that this beautiful dream brought to him, but also endured the disaster and pain that the nightmare brought to him. He could not get rid of it, could not drive it away.
It was a completely unfamiliar world.
It looked like a deserted prison, but also like an underground demon's palace.
It should have been a water world under the cold pond, but it had a spectacular tower and towering walls.
The stone walls towered into the clouds, looking even taller than the mountain range of Broken Mountain.
The dark stone flashed a cold and gloomy black light. It was unknown what material was used to build the walls, but the walls were as smooth as a mirror, difficult for geckos to climb and difficult for birds to pass through.
The black walls were inlaid with a huge copper door. The copper door was covered with copper embroidery, as though it had withstood the passage of hundreds of millions of years and the endless changes of the world.
There were two huge holes on the copper door, which was created by the impact of a giant beast.
It was stained with blood, and a strong smell of blood assaulted his nostrils, lingering for thousands of years.
Even with Li Muyang's limited life experience, he could not tell whether it was human blood or beast blood.
On the copper door, two huge words were carved in stone.
Li Muyang tried hard to read it, but some of the words had fallen off, so he could barely recognize it as: Buddha Stupa.
"Buddha Stupa City?" Li Muyang thought to himself. "It looks like this city was built by Buddhists — — But why would Buddhists build a Buddha Stupa City here? Were they trying to preach, or have other purposes? Why are there no records in the history books, and no one has ever heard of the existence of Stupa City — — "
Li Muyang crawled up from the ground. Only then did he realize that he had fallen at the gates of Buddha Stupa City.
He tore off the tongue of the Three-eyed Ice Toad and threw it away. Then, he wiped the chicken butcher knife on the corner of his clothes. Finally, Xiaoxin put the knife into her bosom.
This was originally Xiahou Qianbai's chicken slaughtering knife. Li Muyang thought it was cute, so he kept it. In any case, Teacher Xiahou was a Daoist. It was impossible for him to personally kill a chicken. In the future, the task of slaughtering chickens and sheep would ultimately fall on him.
Unexpectedly, this saber actually saved his life just now. No matter what, he should treat it well and be responsible for it for the rest of his life.
Li Muyang strode to the front of the bronze door. The door was dozens of feet tall and looked like it had the strength of millions of stones. Not to mention a single person, even a group of valiant soldiers might not be able to break it open.
Li Muyang stretched out his hand and pushed the bronze door open.
With a slightly startled expression, but still attracted by his curiosity, he strode into the building.
Behind the bronze door was a huge courtyard.
On both sides of the courtyard were carved statues of ancient deities and the eighteen arhats of Buddhism.
But the deities and the eighteen arhats were either standing or lying on the ground, and some had already fallen into pieces. It seemed that a fierce battle had happened inside the city gate.
Li Muyang passed through the broken stones and weeds, heading towards the ancient palace that seemed to have infinite magic attracting him.
Creak — —
He pushed open the door of the palace, and a flock of black crows darted towards him.
Li Muyang lowered his head to avoid them, allowing the flock of black crows to fly over his head.
Li Muyang could clearly see that the crows were very familiar. They had sharp beaks, sharp claws and blood-red eyes. They were the bloodthirsty crows summoned by the crow he saw in Jiangnan city — —
What Li Muyang did not expect was that he would see a rare breed of crows here.
Could it be that assassin crows summoned those bloodthirsty and insidious monsters from here?
If that's the case, what kind of place is this?
The blood crows dispersed. Just as Li Muyang lifted his foot and stepped into the main hall, he felt a majestic and ferocious aura.
It was as if a giant tiger was glaring at him, or as if an irresistible demon was coveting his life.
Li Muyang's body turned cold, his legs trembled, and it was almost difficult for him to stand straight.
Very quickly, he adapted to the aura.
He felt that the aura was a little familiar, like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time was deliberately pulling a long face and playing a little joke on him — —
However, Li Muyang did not think he would have any friends here.
Behind the door was a huge hall. The hall was empty, but the ground was covered with various patterns and ancient symbols that were difficult to identify.
Li Muyang felt that the patterns and symbols were quite familiar. He stepped forward to study them carefully.
Whoosh — —
A long sword was pressed against the middle of his back.
Li Muyang's heart suddenly turned cold, knowing that his little life may end here.
Such a timid and weak person, usually more afraid of death than anyone else, why did he come to this place today?
This place doesn't look like a place where good people would come, if he barged in now, wouldn't that be a dead end?
"We can talk things over." Li Muyang said in a timid voice, with an infinitely flattering tone: "Whether you want money or beauty, we can talk about it, I'm not a man who doesn't know how to be flexible — —"
"I didn't think you would dare to come here." A woman's voice sounded.
Cold, arrogant, the only one in the world.
Li Muyang was all too familiar with this voice.
The first time they met, the two of them had a few arguments. Later, when they were in the same department, there were several disputes and conflicts.
Li Muyang jumped into the cold pond because of her, he thought she was already dead, he did not expect to see her here — —
"Someone who's already dead?"
Li Muyang suddenly thought of this.
His heart was about to jump out of his throat, his face was deathly pale as he asked in panic: "Lu Qiji, please tell me honestly — — am I a human or a ghost?"
“----”
"It's over." Li Muyang plopped to the ground and said in a mournful voice: "I already felt something was wrong. I was clearly in the lake, how did I suddenly appear in front of the gate tower? The two characters' Stupa 'are engraved on the gate tower, I thought it was a city built by Buddhists, it turns out — — it turns out this is the Ghost King Palace, I'm already dead — — "
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