The Third Thousand Three Hundred and Seventy-Eighth Chapter Death

Nan Shishi didn't say much, he walked to the palace wall.

After Concubine Qing left, the dark pattern on it had not disappeared.

It was originally a dead thing, but now it seems to have life, occupying the palace wall and eyeing Nan Shishi.

Just looking at them, these underworld patterns are very domineering, revealing an icy slaughter atmosphere.

Nan Shishi gathered a divine power and landed on the palace wall with a palm. Who knows, where the palm reached, it was bounced back.

"Queen Mother, good and evil will be rewarded in the end. Only Emperor Xia can resolve the matter of Concubine Qing."

Nan Shishi shook his head.

The Queen Mother's complexion changed.

"But Qi'er is already unconscious..."

"Queen Mother, if you really want to save Emperor Xia, it's better to tell Lao Na the truth. Otherwise, not only Emperor Xia, but the entire summer palace will be buried together. Everyone, no one can leave the summer palace now."

Nan Shiyu said earnestly.

The queen mother was shocked again and said tremblingly.

"Master Nan, what do you mean by that?"

The Summer Palace was trapped, and when Concubine Qing left, she didn't know what to do.

On the walls of the Summer Palace, those underworld patterns are like creeping tigers, standing on the walls of the palace.

Anyone who wants to enter or leave the palace wall will be clinging to the underworld pattern, infected with corpse poison, until they turn into corpse soldiers.

When Nan Shishi announced the matter, several soldiers and disciples of Tianmen expressed disbelief in the summer palace. They took a risk. As Nan Shishi said, those soldiers turned into corpse soldiers on the spot, and were finally captured by Nan Shi. Four kills.

This time, the queen mother was dumbfounded.

"Queen Mother, do you still want to hide it now?"

Faced with Xiahou Qi, who was in a coma and did not know when his soul would collapse, the queen mother finally couldn't help crying, and convulsively told Nan Shishi about the underground palace.

Nan Shishi and Monk Wuwu immediately put out the fire on the ruins of Xiayang Palace, and searched for the underground palace according to what the Queen Mother said.

However, the two of them searched for a whole night, but they did not reach the entrance of the legendary underground palace.

"Headmaster, I've already looked around here, but I haven't found any underground palaces at all."

The anger-free monk had a disgraced face.

This trip to the summer palace was unforgettable for the monk Wuwu and Nan Shishi.

Too many bizarre things have happened here, and now the two are trapped in the summer palace again.

"The underground palace is rumored to be left by the ancestors of the Great Xia, and only the successive Xia emperors can enter.

It seemed that the only way to remove these dark patterns was to open Xiahou Qi himself. "

Nan Shishi was indeed a master monk. Faced with such an embarrassing situation, he quickly thought of a solution.

"But that kid Xiahou Qi, who is still in a coma right now, how can he get rid of those ghost lines. Is there a way to teach you?"

The anger-free monk said in distress.

Nan Shishi did not expect that things would become so difficult.

"It can only be asked for my Buddha's protection."

When the Wuwu monk heard this, he was speechless.

He has been following Nan Shishi for many years, and he knows that every time Nan Shishi encounters a difficult problem, he will do some meditation and meditation.

But now, it is imminent, is the headmaster still in the mood to meditate?

They are monks and their cultivation is high, so it doesn't matter if they don't eat for ten days and a half.

But the rest of the people in the summer palace are different. The storage in the summer palace is limited, and hundreds of people cannot survive for a few days when they are blocked.

The anger-free monk scratched his head in a hurry, but Nan Shishi appeased the queen mother and went straight to the guest room.

The guest room of the fourteenth monk in the south was rebuilt from a side hall in the palace.

The room is very simple, with only one couch and one table.

After Xia Houqi's body was rescued from the sea of ​​​​fire, it was also placed in the guest room.

Concubine Qing made a big noise in the summer palace, but Xia Houqi's body was well preserved there.

"Um?"

As soon as Nan Shishi returned to his guest room, he noticed that Xia Houqi's body had changed.

a few days earlier,

When Xiahou Qi was in a coma, there were no ghost lines on his body.

After seeing tonight, a large number of ghost lines appeared on his body.

These underworld patterns are tangled and tangled on his body, and the shape is very terrifying.

It seems that the dark lines on Emperor Xia's body and the dark lines on the palace wall coexist at the same time.

Nan Shi Shi sighed and sat down with his legs crossed.

But seeing his underworld deity thinking quietly, he soon fell into a state of contemplation.

The day is getting brighter.

In the inn, Ye Lingyue opened her eyes.

Last night, Xiahou Qi's spirit suddenly appeared and told Ye Lingyue the secret history of the summer palace.

But even Xiahou Qi didn't know the mysterious pattern and the origin of the dark collar.

The root of all these secrets lies in the underground palace under the summer palace and the body of Xiahou Qi.

Ye Lingyue rested for the night and decided to go to the summer palace to explore.

Just outside the summer palace, Ye Lingyue realized something was wrong.

Ye Lingyue had just approached the Summer Palace when she saw the outside of the Summer Palace, surrounded by water.

Chang Wu and Song Guanshi were crowding outside the summer palace with a group of disciples from the Heavenly Sect.

As for the summer palace...

Ye Lingyue's eyes narrowed, she noticed that there were a lot of dark lines growing on the palace wall of the summer palace.

Those dark patterns covered the originally crimson palace wall, like thick horned branches.

The real summer palace is covered with this kind of dark pattern, exuding a fierce evil spirit.

But overnight, how did the Summer Palace become like this.

In Ye Lingyue's arms, the spiritual card that hides Xia Houqi's soul trembled violently.

"Queen Mother, Ling Yue, why did the Summer Palace look like this?"

"I also want to know what happened to the Summer Palace. It seems that everyone including the Queen Mother is trapped inside."

Fearing that Chang Wu would recognize him, Ye Lingyue did not go forward, but turned back and found Luo Qing.

"Goddess Ye, haven't you heard of it yet? There was a fire in the summer palace last night. After that, some people said that they saw the deceased Concubine Qing coming out of the palace. After that, the palace wall of the summer palace became that ghost. Appearance. The disciples of Bagua Tianmen want to enter, but it is said that they have become monsters that are neither human nor ghost."

Luo Qing learned of the news early in the morning, before she had time to inform Ye Lingyue.

This is not good news. The summer palace is trapped by the dark lines, which means that Ye Lingyue has no way to enter the summer palace to find the underground palace and Xiahou Qi's body.

"Concubine Qing didn't die. Why did she embarrass my mother. No, I want to go to the palace to save my mother."

When Xia Houqi heard this, he was very worried about the safety of the Queen Mother.

"You can't save yourself, and you still want to save people. If I guess correctly, the person Qing Fei is looking for is you, but your soul is still in my hands, she will not let it go. Your soul has been separated from the body for two years. If you don’t want to enter the summer palace for two days and two nights, after five days and five nights, you will lose your soul.”

Ye Lingyue pondered.