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

Chapter 164 It's time for treasure hunting! 【4】

A slender black shadow leaped lightly out of the residential area of ​​Tianxiang Villa.

This black shadow was none other than Beitang Ling who was waiting for an opportunity and sneaked out after everyone fell asleep.

Her figure is flexible and her steps are light, passing through the dark night covered in thick ink and blending into one in the night.

The night wind blew up her clothes and hair, adding a mysterious smell.

Beitang Ling climbed up the wall of more than ten meters in twos and fives, and then easily landed inside the wall. After a few volleys, she stood in front of the bunker.

In the night, the historic bunker is as dark as a ghost house.

Without the slightest hesitation, Beitang Ling walked towards the iron gate.

The door opened with ease, which surprised her slightly, and immediately spread her spiritual consciousness out, but she didn't feel a human breath, so she relaxed and walked in.

In the dark corridor, there was no light, Bei Tangling took out a night pearl, which was exchanged with Lan Shangye for a string of agates.

And the string of agates is something that already exists in Binglian.

She has always disliked those women's decorations, so she simply exchanged them for some practical things.

Borrowing the light emitted by the night pearl, Beitang Ling walked forward all the way.

When exploring with her spiritual consciousness, she already knew the general layout of this watchtower. The watchtower has nine floors in total, and each floor has a different purpose.

It's just that these uses are too common, nothing more than some alchemy rooms, book collection residences...

Ordinary things made Bei Tangling feel completely uninterested, not even thinking about going upstairs to investigate.

I just looked at every room on the first floor, then shook my head and sighed: "What are you talking about, baby! I think it's a trick made up by his brothers and sisters!"

She pouted contemptuously, turned around and planned to go back the same way.

The light of Ye Mingzhu moved with her turning around, and she was attracted by a mural inadvertently.

In fact, it can't be regarded as a picture, but an ancient relief, and the characters and scenes depicted on the relief are lifelike.

In addition to the characters and scenes, there is a sun on the top of the relief, but the sun is only half.

On a high mountain, a woman stood on the head of a dragon, holding a long sword in her hand, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky. Under the high mountain, countless people were fighting wildly...

It was obviously a colorless and soundless relief, but in Bei Tangling's eyes, it turned into a vivid scene.

She clearly heard the sound of blood spraying out, as well as the deafening drumming, the smoke billowed, the fire spread, and the magma below the mountain flowed in all directions like a river...

"Don't...don't..." Bei Tangling covered her head uncontrollably, murmuring incessantly.

Seeing that cruel scene, the anger in her heart burned like a flame...

At that moment, she actually stood on top of the mountain of corpses, watching the scene of blood flowing into rivers around her, she angrily pulled out a long sword stuck on the ground, and moved towards the black shadow that was rushing down with its fangs and claws, Stab hard.

Ling Han's light, on the long corridor, shone with coldness and hostility.

At this moment, Beitangling has lost her mind by the relief, and in her own consciousness, she is bloodthirsty massacre.

No matter how hard she tried, those people couldn't be killed. One piece fell, and another piece came up again, like a tide, one wave after another.

(End of this chapter)