full-time psychic

Chapter 400 Bravely Entering the Underground Palace (1)

After arguing with Baihu, Su Ling felt that the dead man on the bed was not so frightening anymore.

It's no wonder that Su Ling couldn't see it. After all, a living person should be buried after death. The Situ family insisted on finding an ice cellar to freeze the person. For this purpose, they even made exquisite furniture. It seems that the dead body can really be buried in it. It's like living in an ice cellar.Moreover, the deceased was not allowed to lie on the bed properly. He had to dig a hole in the side of the bed and put the person in. It was made to look like a coffin. It was strange to be able to see it!

The bed was covered with ice, and the surface of the ice was crystal clear, so that the face of the person lying inside could be seen clearly. Su Ling knocked on the coffin lid, and said with a chuckle: "This Situ family is really interesting. They are all dead, but they still want to keep the corpse, and no one is allowed to come in to see what is the use of this thing?"

"That's why you don't understand." Bai Hu said meaningfully: "The person lying in the coffin is none other than the founder of the Situ family, Situ Feng."

Su Ling raised her eyebrows and muttered: "Situ Feng..." She always felt that she had heard this name somewhere and it was very familiar. She couldn't help but lean down and take a closer look. Sure enough, the person lying there was an old man with black hair and a beard. But it was white, with a few wrinkles carved on his old face, his hands folded on his belly, and the black and blue luxurious shroud still looked like it did before the burial.

"Ah, I remembered it!" Su Ling clapped her hands and said suddenly: "Many of the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls of Qingshui Pavilion were written by this person!"

Bai Hu had never been interested in these things, so he snorted twice and said, "I didn't expect this old guy Situ Feng to be interested in calligraphy and painting."

"Do you know him?" Su Ling asked, and then felt that his doubts were a bit unnecessary. Bai Hu has lived for thousands of years, so meeting the founder of a family is nothing new.

"Ah," Bai Hu replied thoughtfully, his thoughts seemed to be immersed in the past, and he corrected after a few seconds: "It's not really an acquaintance, it's just a hand-to-hand with his psychic."

"Ah, played against his psychic..." Su Ling nodded, then realized that something was wrong, and said: "What?! You fought against his psychic!"

Although the answer is simple, the profound content is definitely not simple. What does "fight" mean?A real fight, and what can compete with the four ancient mythical beasts? Only the mythical beasts in this world can compete with each other, that is to say...

"The Situ family raises a divine beast?!" Su Ling was very smart and immediately realized it.

"Didn't I tell you?" Bai Hu's tone was innocent. In his opinion, this was an unimportant matter, just like if you asked someone on the street if they had eaten, it doesn't matter whether they answered yes or not, and they didn't care.

Su Ling made a white tiger face, and said in despair: "Why are you talking about such an important thing now..."

"Is this very important?" He asked back first, and then said something that made Su Lingneng vomit blood, "I thought you had already found out."

"Discovered? How did you discover it?" She ran to Situ Jingsi's head to see it in the middle of the night. She was speechless. The generation gap between species was indeed even greater.

The white tiger clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, and kindly reminded: "Do you remember the totem carved on the wall of the mechanism leading from the laboratory above the ground to the office area? Also, I remember that there are mythical beasts hanging in the foyer and lounge of Qingshui Pavilion." The portrait of him was made by this old thing."

Su Ling mobilized her memory in her mind and instantly realized the dragon totem on the wall of the institution, as well as the dragon portraits in the foyer and lounge. She passed by several times, and even carefully admired the painters and colors, but she didn't expect that. The picture above is the psychic beast of the Situ family.

"Their psychic beast is actually a blue dragon?!!" Su Ling heard the sound of her jaw dropping to the ground, but she never expected that Situ's trump card would be a divine beast that shocked everyone all over the world!

If this really started to work with Lingzhe Village, I am afraid that the current village would have been a pile of ruins. No, not only Lingzhe Village, but as long as Situ Jingsi thought about it, the entire Eastern Continent would not be a problem.But the Situ family has never disclosed it to the outside world. I am afraid that even the people who know this matter can be counted on five fingers.

"Well, that's right." Baihu nodded, and looked into the ice bed with Su Ling's gaze. The old man's face was peaceful, and he said lightly: "He was the one who subdued the Qinglong. Originally, Situ Feng wanted to kill the four great beasts All of them belonged to him, but Qinglong and I were the only ones known in the Eastern Continent, so he pointed the finger at me at the beginning. After a few rounds of the battle, the Spirit War broke out. At that time, the Situ family was weak, and the old man Situ had no skills , I couldn’t take care of it, so I gave up the strategy of subduing me.”

Su Ling nodded, "Does that mean you should have been a member of the Situ family?"

Baihu coughed dryly twice, his tone was obviously not right, and he said perfunctorily, "Joke, how can I be so easily subdued?"

Su Ling: "Then why are you sealed in my body now?"

Bai Hu: "Can we not talk about this for now..."

Su Ling: "You just avoid it, you don't want to talk about it."

Bai Hu stopped talking. He was most powerful when he was silent. No matter how Su Ling provoked him or tempted him, Bai Hu just sat still and did not speak, pretending to sleep, leaving Su Ling helpless.

But the situation is different now, Su Ling is now in the ice cellar, she has to get out quickly, or else she really has to stay here with Situ Feng.

"Forget it." Su Ling waved his hand, as a temporary reconciliation, turned the matter over, looked at the crystal clear ice all around, and said worriedly: "It's no good for you if I die, let's find a way first, How to get out of this ghost place."

"it is good."

Su Ling held his forehead speechlessly, as expected, it was all an act, and the answer was straightforward.

……

At Baihu's request, Su Ling walked the ice cellar round and round, researching everything inside and out, but... he couldn't find the exit.

"It shouldn't be." She rubbed her chin, feeling that the temperature of her body was losing little by little. Although she sealed a few key acupuncture points of heat loss with evil spirit, she still gradually felt her trembling teeth and trembling hands. leg.

"The exit should be located somewhere on the wall. There should be a gap for the exit at the place where the aura fluctuates the most, but there is no fluctuation at all..." Su Ling looked at the ice cellar room thoughtfully.

It feels strange to stay with the dead. The burial was hurried like a mother's, without even the most basic rituals such as a wake and condolences.

Bai Hu also nodded, his observation skills were more agile, but he couldn't find it either.

"Wait!" Su Ling stared suddenly, as if thinking of something, stomped her feet, and said in a low voice, "Jinxuan said that there are six basement floors in Zangshu Pavilion, right?"

The white tiger understood her words as soon as they came out, and the words were on the ground beneath her feet!

(End of this chapter)