Chapter 131: --- the end

For a long time, a bowl of soup that was no much was finished, the emperor took a long breath, closing eyes, as if still in the aftertaste.

I didn't know if it was my hallucination. I felt the emperor's body blur a little, and I rubbed my eyes. Yes, blur. Not just the emperor, but also the palace.

I looked to Wang Bao, Wang Bao was more blurred. Even the look of the face was a little unclear. How come this was now? Was it Sister Hua that found the ghost to remove the fantasy?

"Thank you."

Suddenly a female voice came, and I looked back, to see the queen who was still thin as a firewood. It was very strange that queen's figure didn’t get blurred. It was still so clear. No change. No, some change. In my surprised eyes, the queen's face was slowly filling up, no longer like a skull.

The prominent eyes that were caused by being thin were slowly getting smaller, but they coordinate with whole appearance. For not long, a beautiful woman appeared in front of my eyes.

"Queen?" I couldn't help asking.

The queen nodded, and her eyes looked to it, and with infinite tenderness she looked at the emperor, who was disappearing. When his figure was almost too dim to see, and she said to me, "Thank you so much."

When she said, the queen did not turn back, until the emperor completely disappeared, and I was showing a face of confusion. For what happened before the eyes, I was completely confused. I wanted to ask. But when I looked at the eyes of the empress who saw the position of the emperor who disappeared, nothing can be asked out.

The queen did not let me wait too long, and when the hall had not completely disappeared, she opened her mouth: "A strip of white silk, a dead soul to the sky. A bowl of thick soup, to enjoy the eternal year. It had been for thousands of years, and the emperor finally drank the soup. In fact, I had never blamed the emperor. Everything was the plot of the general and Rani Xian."

Queen's words were more like self-talk, but I suddenly understood that the soul we had been looking for was not Rani Xian or other people, but the queen.

The queen turned to me at last, saluted me slightly and said, "Thank you." Very sincere. Then the queen handed me a jade: "I do not know why you will come to this palace. Anyhow, you finally helped the emperor and me. This jade was for you. It is one of the palace belongs. It represent my authority. I hope it helps you."

I took over the jade, but I also very sincerely said a thank you. This palace was really too weird. With this jade in hand, my heart was also a lot more secure.

We had a little rest, Sister Hua asked about the situation, so I told everyone about what had happened in the illusion. Everyone sighed.

For the queen, for the emperor, for Wang Bao, they sighed.

After the jade was passed around in the hands of the public and it finally returned to my hand. I took the jade and asked, "What should we do now?"

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Everyone understood what I meant, for when they came out, they found two passages in the hall, one with an exit above it and with a faint white light, and the other with nothing to write about and being deep and dark.

Everyone had no doubt that the exit is correct. I helped the queen to complete her obsession, so the queen had no reason to harm us. So, choice was what we should do.

"It's too weird here. We needed to talk about it in the long run." After a long silence, the long shirt person spoke first.

Nobody knew when Wu Jian lit a cigarette. He listened to the long shirt person, took a hard breath, spit out a mass of smoke, and with a slightly hoarse voice said: "I want to go in to search the seeking-life doll. You go out first. Wu Rui, could you lend me the Jade?"

Wu Jian's last words were not inquiries, which let me know his own thoughts. It was estimated that Wu Jian would not give up if he did not find the seeking-life doll.

I took the jade to throw: "This is ancient jade. I won’t lend it to you. We go together, no matter who takes it."

Wu Jian was dismayed for a moment and then laughed twice. Just as I understood him, he also understood my thoughts. Yes, I would not leave my friend and leave alone. Even if I died here, it was nothing to me. In fact, I really had the idea of dying here. Maybe that could make me get very close to Lulu.

"I like black, especially black with lace." Huang Xiaolong made exaggeration and wiped his mouth corner that there was no saliva, expressing his attitude.

Wu Jian went up and patted Huang Xiaolong on the shoulder. When they were trying to persuade Sister Hua to leave, they saw Sister Hua suddenly stood up, patted the buttocks that there was no dust on it: "Then let's go. Kill the seeking-life Doll and go back to the ghost building early to pick up the guests."

Wu Jian was moved to look at Sister Hua, and said: "Thank you." But it caused a white eye of Sister Hua, and then Sister Hua led the way directly. She entered into that dark channel taking the lead.

We naturally hurried to keep up. No matter what, it was good to have friends to deal with it together.

The passage was dark, but it did not frighten me. There were not the fluorescent bug or giant footsteps. It was only a long, long walk, and it was only a dark passage before and after, with no end in sight.

Nobody knew when Huang Xiaolong started to gather around Sister Hua, and chatted with Sister Hua. He made Sister Hua issued a charming smile from time to time, and Yan’er and the long shirt person were in the back. Nobody knew what they were doing. Only occasionally could I hear the pain shout that was issued and was lowered by the long shirt person. I walked in the middle with Xiao Lingdang and chatted about Lulu's embarrassment in the ghost building.

Among the whole team, only Wu Jian performed like being in a dangerous environment, with the headlights and the flashlights in their hands shining around, wary of the potential danger.

"It’s strange." Wu Jian suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted the conversations among the six people. I motioned for Xiao Lingdang to go to Sister Hua, and then I went up, and saw that Wu Jian had stopped, and in front of him was a huge stone gate. There was no design or writing on the stone gate. The only thing that was on the stone door was the traces of being polished.

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