There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 137, Resting Saint

She was wearing a gorgeous white dress with gold patterns, had a tall figure, and was barefoot.

Exceptionally tall, yes, really tall. After putting on the dragon hunter armor, Xiao Yang was about 1.9 meters tall. However, the headless saint lying quietly in the crystal coffin, even though she was headless, was still almost as tall as Xiao Yang, and her figure was also a circle bigger than Xiao Yang.

Slender, slender and tall, these words perfectly combine to describe this headless saint.

Breaking out from those gray-white soul shadows, Xiao Yang walked along this long soul staircase.

Standing on the platform outside the small temple, without much hesitation, after a brief pause, Xiao Yang began to exert force on the door in front of him that was only opened a crack. With a dull sound, the door was slowly pushed by Xiao Yang. At the same time, more contents of this small temple appeared in front of Xiao Yang.

It was a small area that was not decorated so solemnly. Xiao Yang saw many daily necessities and a soft big bed in this small temple. It seemed that this was where the resting saint lived.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but Xiao Yang smelled the scent of lavender in this small temple.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing in the small temple is always the transparent crystal coffin placed in the center, and the headless corpse sleeping quietly in the crystal coffin.

After entering this small temple, Xiao Yang did not immediately open the crystal coffin.

The first is to explore this area, maybe we can find some useful things, maybe we can get some important clues. Xiao Yang is still not sure what will happen if he really puts the saint's head on the saint.

Perhaps some useful information can be found in this small temple.

During the exploration, Xiao Yang exerted his subjective initiative as a player and almost instinctively began to search the room. Of course, this was a bit impolite. After all, strictly speaking, this room was the boudoir of the Saint of Rest. But you know what, Xiao Yang actually found something useful.

【Saint's Veil

Quality: Epic

Type: Treasure

Effect: Double the healing magic effect

Introduction: This is a precious treasure. 】

In addition to this epic treasure, Xiao Yang also found another door in this small temple, a door that could not be pushed open. If he was not mistaken, behind this door should be the road leading to the fourth level of the Skeleton Dungeon.

Xiao Yang tried many methods to deal with this door, but none of them worked without exception.

There is nothing worth special attention in this small temple. In the end, everything will come down to the figure sleeping quietly in the crystal coffin.

Approaching the crystal coffin, opening it was easier than Xiao Yang had thought. With just a little force, the transparent coffin lid was taken down by Xiao Yang.

This slender and beautiful body appeared directly in front of Xiao Yang, which was amazing.

Xiao Yang did not stop and took out the saint's head from the rope bag around his waist.

Just like assembling the statue of the Goddess of Rest, Xiao Yang carefully placed the exquisite and sacred head of the saint on the beautiful headless corpse. The moment the assembly was completed, Xiao Yang took a step back, guarding against a possible battle.

At the same moment, there was a figure that moved even faster than him.

A slender white arm stretched out from the crystal coffin and grabbed Xiao Yang who wanted to retreat. With a simple pull, Xiao Yang fell towards the Resting Saint in front of him without any ability to resist.

Xiao Yang was completely outmatched in strength by the awakened Saint of Rest. He was dragged into the magnificent crystal coffin. In the sudden situation, Xiao Yang tried to struggle, but was completely unsuccessful and was easily suppressed. The same result occurred when the secondary dragon flames ignited on his body. The flames wrapped around him even actively avoided the Saint of Rest in front of him.

He still wanted to struggle, but Xiao Yang had absolutely no ability to resist in front of this saint.

After realizing this, Xiao Yang stopped his actions, feeling a little annoyed. He was still too reckless, but in the current situation, he really had no ability to resist.

Describe the current situation in one sentence.

"Don't dare to move! Don't dare to move at all!"

Fortunately, the Saint of Rest seemed to have no ill will towards Xiao Yang, and suddenly took Xiao Yang into her arms.

In contrast to her tall figure, Xiao Yang looked petite.

The mask of Xiao Yang's dragon hunter helmet was pushed open, revealing his somewhat panicked expression.

Slender jade-like fingers fell on Xiao Yang's face and brushed across it. At this moment, an ethereal voice with a hint of playfulness sounded.

"Hello, my warrior!"

Looking up, Xiao Yang looked into the eyes of the beautiful and sacred saint. At this moment, the saint took off the blindfold on her face, and a pair of magical golden eyes appeared in front of Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang had to admit that these were the most stunning pair of eyes he had ever seen.

Beautiful, sacred, ethereal, indescribable!
The Saint of Rest held Xiao Yang in her arms. Xiao Yang did not dare to move in the crystal coffin covered with expensive burgundy satin.

Such an ambiguous scene did not breed too many strange emotions. The Saint of Rest was too sacred, and the action of hugging Xiao Yang actually added a bit of maternal nature to her.

It's a very normal situation. If a goddess holds a small local dog in her arms, would such a scene be ambiguous? Of course not. Unfortunately, Xiao Yang seems to be the small local dog at the moment.

This Holy Lady of Rest held Xiao Yang in her arms as if a mother were holding her child.

Of course, if you ask Xiao Yang whether he agrees with this statement, he may not agree, because when he gets closer, he can clearly see the sly smile on the corner of the saint's mouth.

This Saint of Rest seemed to have done it on purpose. Her cold fingertips gently brushed across Xiao Yang's face once again, and Xiao Yang was a little dazed for a moment.

He had traveled extensively, and had seen all sorts of scenes. He had never seen a scene like this before!
Just when Xiao Yang was distracted, the ethereal and sacred voice sounded again.

"Please kill me, my warrior."

This sudden turn of words caught people off guard.

Xiao Yang subconsciously cast a detection spell towards the Holy Lady of Rest in front of him.

The result is this.

[Saint of Rest (God-given state)
Rank: Unknown

Level: Unknown]

In silence, without talking about anything else, Xiao Yang felt that he couldn't kill him!
(End of this chapter)