Monument of Life and Death

Chapter 319: King God

  Chapter 319 King God

   Thoughts are floating far, far away.

   Xiaolan looked at Qin Yin, who was unconscious, and thought to herself, what if she also fainted.

  Will it...this is a dream at all, Qin Yin wakes up from the dream, but they have not yet.

  When the pineapple cried and let go of the maple syrup in his arms, and was driven to leave the world by an inexplicable force, Xiaolan clearly realized that this was not a dream.

  The cold corpse of Maple Syrup told her that this was not a dream.

  The idiot handed Qin Yin to Bao Mu and Dao Chief, and carried the corpse of Maple Sugar with red eyes.

   "Dao Master," Xiaolan sat on the ground, her eyes lost in expression, "I don't want to go down anymore."

  In front of her, there are all the girls who are smiling and chatting with her in front of the station.

Dao Chang's slightly bent back paused, tilted his head, and whispered, "Xiao Lan, pineapple and maple syrup are not the first to leave you, nor will they be the last."

   Xiaolan's vague eyes swept over her partner.

  The fool and Baomu lowered their heads.

  Yes, everyone has different goals for finding boundary markers.

  When you find that thing, you will leave like pineapple and maple syrup.

   Xiaolan stood up and looked at Bai Su and Sheget, who were quietly watching her.

  In silence, she walked to Dao Chang's side.

"Let's go."

  Dao Master lowered his head and smiled sadly, and slowly said with a voice so soft that only she could hear, "But I will not leave."

   Xiaolan raised her head suddenly, the Taoist leader had left her behind and walked straight towards the darkness.

  She had a sore nose and took a deep breath.

  In this case, she will not leave.

   Xiaolan ran a few steps quickly to keep up with the pace of his friends.

  She will also accompany them down.

   "Do you really want to see King God?" Seget's voice came from behind them.

  They are silent.

  This is beyond doubt.

   "Then you don't have to go forward," Seget politely withdrew his hand from Bai Su's arms and supported his body with his cane, "It's no use going forward."

  He raised his cane and knocked it to the ground with a bang, "Only the captain has the key to unlock the top of the tower. If you insist, I will send you in."

  Segret said, as if afraid that they would regret it, he raised his cane, paused in the air for a few seconds, and then quickly pointed to the ground, tapping with a strange rhythm.

  Along with the echoing buzzing sound that filled the surrounding darkness, a huge dark red door appeared in front of them.

"It's just that I won't be able to help you anymore," Seget bowed deeply to them, "I am the captain of the royal city. It is my responsibility to guard the royal city. I hope you can get what you want. Pray for you all."

   Xiaolan glanced at Bai Su, "Bai Su, you stay here too."

  Bai Su shook his head stubbornly, "I, like you, have a reason to see King God."

"Let’s stay here," February reached out to them, "My life and San Yue’s life were changed by the eldest brother’s life. We are here waiting for you, that girl and... Let's protect them."

  The fool hesitated, and handed Maple Sugar and Qin Yin to the hands of the two under the sign of the Taoist.

  Before, is the final answer to all this.

  Everyone's hands hit the red door at the same time.

  Squeak——

  As if waiting for them for a long time, the door slowly opened.

  In the eyes is a gray curtain that can hardly be seen.

  Walking here, only five of them are left.

  Dao Master didn’t go inside, but rather calmly asked, "Baomu, is there any smell in it?"

Baomu sniffed, frowned, turned his head and glanced at Xiaolan, then shook his head, "Nothing special."

  Dao Chang nodded and stepped in.

  After all the people entered, the door slowly closed behind them.

  The curtain was fixed on the ground, and a few people walked to the passage on the right. After a few dozen steps, a small exit appeared on the left hand side. When they walked in, it was still the corridor enclosed by the curtain.

  A few people turned around for unknown number of turns, and when they found the exit again, they finally did not see the gray-black curtain.

  A long misty cry came from above his head.

   is like the cry of some kind of bird, and some...like the cry of a baby.

  Suddenly opened up.

  The fool, Baomu, and Bai Su were first attracted by the murals on the dome. The Taoist looked around the flower windows vigilantly, while Xiaolan noticed at a glance the golden light spot in front of the dark gray pipe organ.

  It's too big here.

   "He is there." Xiaolan calmly pointed to the golden throne in the distance.

  The tiny golden throne stands in this huge worship hall.

  A few people approached silently, the sound of footsteps echoing in the empty environment.

  It was the **** bird that hovered in mid-air. As they approached, the black bird's call became louder and louder.

  On the throne, there is a mass of black things.

  Xiaolan squinted her eyes.

  It can be vaguely seen to be the silhouette of a person, with a white thing in the middle of the black sleeves.

  That thing moved.

Dao Chang raised his hand, stopped their pace, and brought Xiaolan and Bai Su behind him.

   "Ah..." The black group squirmed, "There is still an hour."

  Unexpectedly, the voice he made seemed like a childish voice of a child.

  The sky outside the flower window was pitch black.

  They understood what he meant.

  Mother sacrifice is coming.

   "Fitzkwant," the chief of the road called.

  The movement of the black thing stopped, and the top part that looked like the head peeked forward, and then a string of sweet laughs belonging to the child, "hahaha... you are here..."

  This...is the King God?

   "Wait," Wang Shen's tone cooled down, completely inconsistent with his childlike voice, "Where is Liao Yilan?"

   A cold behind Xiaolan.

  Baomu and the fool were preparing to block in front of Xiaolan one left and one right, she thought for a while, and shook her head at the two of them, took a step, stood beside the Taoist chief, and looked directly at Wang Shen.

  "Do you know me?" Xiaolan asked what she wanted to ask most.

  Wang Shen was still smiling, his tone seemed to be acting like a baby, "Where can I see clearly, please come closer."

Step by step……

  A few people saw what was on the throne.

  Although the entire body is wrapped under the black robe, the human form can already be distinguished.

  The thing that King God is holding in his arms is like a square book.

  He sat on the throne, shaking a few times from time to time, but had no intention of getting up at all.

   Dao Master raised his hand, and several people stopped again.

   "Fitzkwant," the Taoist said in a flat tone, "do you see clearly now?"

  Fitz's hood slowly lifted, and there seemed to be darkness inside the hood.

  He shivered.

  Fitz suddenly stretched out his hands forward, as if to grab something, the things in his hands snapped off the throne.

Snapped!

   fell to the ground.

  This is a photo frame.

   Xiaolan was wondering and looked up.

  Fitz's throat, a string of sharp whimpers.

   "...mother...mother..."

  (End of this chapter)

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