"Cluck ......"
Beneath the ground, there was suddenly a slow rotation of the gears of the mechanism.
Han Qianqian and piercing mountain armor suddenly froze, before the two had any reflection, suddenly, the whole ground instantly a reversal, before the two could understand, they had been directly snapped down.
In the original stone house, the reversed side came over, and it turned out to be exactly the same as the square house!
To put it simply, the floor of this house actually had two sides, and both sides looked exactly the same.
And Han Qianqian and the piercing mountain armor, with the entire ground reversed, and directly snapped over under the floor of the stone house, a time around the darkness, reaching almost invisible to the five fingers.
"Han ...... Han Qianqian, where are you, damn it, I can't see anything, grandma, say something." The pangolin shouted loudly in panic.
Han Qianqian faintly rose from the ground, first looked around, then, was about to respond, but suddenly a soft light laugh came from the dark space.
Although, the sound was small and subtle, how could it escape Han Qianqian's ears?
"Who's laughing?" Han Qianqian said in a cold voice, his breath radiating out at the same time.
"Holy shit, Three Thousand, what did you say? Who's laughing? Don't scare me." The pangolin looked around and shivered a little.
Suddenly, the lights shone brightly and the darkness disappeared.
What met their eyes was a glorious palace, with golden bricks and walls and a shining body!
The floor was so shiny and clean that it reflected their reflections.
The two men looked at each other in bewilderment, obviously astonished by the magnificence of the palace in front of them.
"Under this stone house, there is actually such a place." The mountain-penetrator said in astonishment.
Han Qianqian did not say anything, his gaze kept quietly looking ahead, and when the Pierced Mountain Armor followed Han Qianqian's gaze, he was stunned to find a woman gently squatting there at the innermost part of the palace.
"A divine immortal!?" The mountain piercer exclaimed.
"Or, a demon?"
Although that woman was crouching there, her white dress was resting on the ground for several meters, a faint golden glow emanating from above her white dress, a waterfall of long black hair naturally falling to the ground, and between the strands of her hair, a golden light glittered.
Most importantly, although that woman was crouching there, her aura was exceptionally unique.
"Go over." Han Qianqian shouted softly and led the piercing beetle over.
Within a few moments, the two walked within the golden palace and stopped in front of the woman, about ten metres away.
"You guys are here?!" The woman smiled gently, but did not turn around.
Han Qianqian frowned slightly, "You know us?"
"All beings are beings, what is there to know and what is there not to know?" She smiled gently.
Han Qianqian nodded, "Qianqian understands."
"Three thousand? Good name, three thousand in weak water, only one scoop, it seems, a man of pure love." She laughed softly.
Han Qianqian gave a bitter smile and nodded, not knowing how to reply.
"Sit down." She waved one hand, and in an instant, two golden chairs appeared behind Han Qianqian and Piercing Mountain Armour, but, while they were said to be chairs, what was strange was that the chairs had no legs at all, what they had, was nothing more than chair surfaces.
The piercing armour was stunned, but Han Qianqian, with a bland smile, sat down directly.
"Those who can enter here are bound to have worshipped my statue, naturally, they will not be enemies, so you can also feel free to sit down." She said in a soft voice.
Only then did Piercing Mountain Armour sit down on his butt when he heard this, but he still couldn't help but feel strange as he quietly came up to Han Qianqian's ear and said, "I say, Qianqian, something's not right."
"Didn't I tell you? I am an earth spirit pearl. Although I don't know the specifics of this place very well, but in general I have a good feel for the structure of this place."
"There isn't a space like this that exists in a proper underground tomb at all."
"But this place, again, doesn't seem unreal at all." Han Qianqian looked around and whispered back.
"What's so strange about reality being unreal and unreal being real?" She smiled gently, then slowly stood up, her long, flowing hair tossed, revealing her true appearance in a flash.
Only, when they saw her real face, Han Qianqian and the piercing mountain beetle both opened their mouths wide almost simultaneously ......
This ......