Huang Fei Rat, who was studying a palace maid, looked in the direction of the follower.

Sure enough, I found that the fragrance in the clay sculpture's hand was actually lit.

This is a bit incredible.

"It's been a thousand years, and this fragrance can still be ignited." Huang Fei Rat stared at the fragrance and spoke.

Wang Lang walked over. "Who ignited it?"

I asked directly to the depths of my soul.

Huang Feishu asked the follower, "Who ignited it?"

The follower shook his head in a daze, indicating that he didn't know.

Wang Lang looked around vigilantly.

Huang Feishu looked at the clay sculpture carefully. The ones he wore seemed to be different from those of the others, and the workmanship was better. The others basically wore white clothes, but only he wore red clothes.

This color is a bit unusual and has a higher status than obvious one.

"The Dragon Prince, there is something strange." Huang Feishi stared at the clay sculpture man and spoke slowly.

Wang Lang really wanted to hit this fat man's head into his stomach. When is it now? There must be something strange. Nothing can be ignited.

Huang Feishi leaned over with his nose, "Dragon Prince, this smell seems to be very similar to the burning smell of the candle on the first floor, smell it."

Wang Lang's nose is very sharp and has a high resolution. Naturally, the smell emitted by this fragrance is exactly the same as the smell emitted by the candle downstairs, but this smell is stronger than the smell emitted by the candle.

It smells very fragrant, with a sachet feeling, a little fresh and soft, not pungent at all, and I want to continue smelling it after a while, just like it’s addictive.

"Master Huang! The fragrance here is also lit." A follower from there also spoke.

Huang Feishi stood up and looked over, and found an old man wearing a purple robe sitting next to him, making a happy expression, leaning on his head with one hand and the other on his knee. There was a scent between the fingers on his knees. At this moment, it had been lit and blue smoke was emitting.

"How did it ignite?" Wang Lang asked the follower curiously.

The follower was also confused, "I don't know, but suddenly he shines."

Wang Lang squatted beside the clay sculpture and looked at the fragrance carefully.

The Huang Feimao next to him rubbed his nose and felt like he wanted to sneeze. He turned his head and sneezes towards other places.

Who knew that it was this coincidence that Wang Lang suddenly discovered the real strangeness.

When Huang Feimao turned his head and sneezes you, he was facing the fragrance in the hand of a clay sculpture next to him.

After Huang Feishi sneezes, the fragrance in the clay sculpture actually sparked, and it started to ignite it in a few seconds.

The cigarette curled up.

Huang Feishi rubbed his nose and sniffed it greedily, "Dragon Prince, I seem to understand the principle of this thing."

"Is it a fire pie?" Wang Lang asked.

Huang Feishi laughed, "It's easy to talk to the Dragon Prince. Yes, it's the principle of fire breaking. But this thing has been specially processed, and the fragrance will be extinguished by itself after burning for a while."

As I spoke, the incense lit in the first place over there was already extinguished.

"What's the point of this incense?" Wang Lang said curiously.

Huang Feishi shook his head, "It should be to make himself more ethereal and facilitate meditation. Whether it is a monk or a Taoist priest, there is a saying that meditates. When they meditate, those who have the conditions will burn incense. The Nanshui King Xunxian asked the Taoist process. It is not unreasonable for everyone to hold an incense in his hand."

Wang Lang looked around and found that there was a banquet environment, and he felt that there was nothing else. He didn't know where the Creation Pill was.

Huang Feishi told people to pass through each clay sculpture.

Finally, a very exquisite box was found on a clay sculpture man.

"Master Huang, there is a box here."

Everyone looked over there, and Huang Fei Rat walked over a few people and walked towards the box.

I took it and saw that it was about the same size as a normal ring box. It was green and had some patterns that I couldn't understand.

Huang Feishi shook it gently, but did not hear any sound inside.

After hesitating for a moment, Huang Feimao still opened the box.

After opening it, I found that it turned out to be a finger-sized vermilion pill inside.

Huang Feishi picked up the pill and put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, "Cinnabar."

Wang Lang looked at it and was extremely happy at first thinking that he had found the Creation Pill, but after opening it, Wang Lang's mood suddenly decreased a lot after seeing such a thing.

Not to mention prolonging life, this thing is a poison when eaten. The ancients actually made such things, and many emperors ate this thing and lost themselves.

Huang Feishi pinched the pills, put them back into the box, covered the lid and stuffed them into his pocket.

"Stop rummaging around, look for how to go up to the third floor. The third floor must be where the King of Nanshui is. The thing we are looking for is most likely to be on the third floor."

Who knew that the words had just finished.

I heard a clanging sound coming from the upper floor.

Immediately afterwards, there were the sound of jingling bells, and dense footsteps came from the upper floor. In addition, there seemed to be a sound of fighting.

Wang Lang's ears are very useful, and he can hear them very clearly. It is just that someone is fighting. Could it be that the people upstairs are working on it because of uneven distribution of the spoils?

Huang Feimao rubbed his hands and laughed, "Look for the entrance first, and don't go in after finding it. We will go in after the fight above the building is over. We will pick it up and we will fight now."

As he was talking, he heard a loud bang, and the dust fell from his head. Wang Lang felt that if the two above him tried harder, he could completely break the floor. Wang Lang stepped on the ground and tried the solidity of the floor under his feet. He found that it seemed a bit difficult to step on this level just now.

That is to say, the two above the two kung fu are better than Wang Lang.

Wang Lang looked up at the top, and at this time he had to listen to Huang Feishi.

A group of people were silently looking for the entrance when suddenly a numb sound came from the sound of scalp numbness.

It was like the sea with feet walking. The dense sound of footsteps came like waves.

And the light suddenly became much darker.

Wang Lang looked downstairs along the gap.

I don’t know if I don’t look at it, I’m shocked when I see it.

The bottom of the building seemed to be flooded by a black ocean.

The densely packed with dark spiders, and the dark spiders on the ground piled up into mountains.

The candle on the first floor was knocked down by the Yinspider in a flash. A crackling sound was heard. I don’t know how many Yinspiders were burned to ashes, but there were still endless Yinspiders covering the candle like moths flying into the fire, extinguishing the candles alive.

And it gets higher and higher, and it is very likely to climb up in a while.
Chapter completed!