The whole world is waiting for the host to overturn

Chapter 467 The Beast World Is King (74)

Turning into the palace garden, Ji Lin felt a bone-chilling cold.

That kind of coldness seemed to strike from the depths of the soul, making people tremble subconsciously.

Maybe it's not the cold, but the natural fear...

Ji Lin turned his head and glanced at Ji Rong. Ji Rong didn't seem to feel anything, and had already instinctively moved to the left.

The two walked for a long time, seeing only barren weeds and thorn bushes along the way.

In this palace garden, there is not even a side hall, as if it was cleaned up specially.

Nothing but emptiness is emptiness.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Ji Rong finally saw a half-collapsed hut.

The room was different from the luxury of other palaces, the whole room was black and gray, as if it had been burned by something.

Ji Rong and Ji Lin approached and saw some things lying in a mess in the room, so they went in to check one by one.

There are some old and tattered window curtains and candlesticks, and occasionally a box is also empty.

Ji Rong went around further, and finally saw a relatively complete countertop.

There were many spiritual cards scattered on the table, and the words on them were all covered by dust...

Ji Rong picked up a spiritual tablet, brushed off the dust on it, and tilted his head to read the words on it.

It's probably a unique symbol of the Dragon Clan, but she doesn't quite understand it anyway.

Ji Rong handed the spirit card to Ji Lin and asked, "Do you understand?"

Ji Lin shook his head in embarrassment.

He struggled to learn the writing of the Fulong Kingdom. How could he, a member of the Dragon Clan, understand it?
Ji Rong couldn't understand, so he put down all these spirit cards and continued to touch them.

This room is not big, and there is only space for the spirit cards in the front hall and the back, basically turn around and see everything clearly.

There was nothing in the room, so Ji Rong took Ji Lin to the back.

The back of the house is all barren open space, the front is quite flat, but the back is rough.

Ji Rong was walking, and suddenly looked ahead and stopped.

Ji Lin's eyesight is not very good at night, he originally followed Ji Rong, but he didn't expect Ji Rong to stop suddenly, causing him to brake suddenly and hit Ji Rong's body.

Although Ji Rong is not as tall as him, but luckily his strength is higher than him, this time he did not pretend to be Ji Rong.

Ji Lin followed and stopped, touched his nose and raised his head in confusion.

Seeing this, he froze for a moment.

The night was quiet, and the bright moonlight poured down, shining on the pile of bones, showing a gloomy paleness.

When the night wind hit, Ji Lin couldn't help shivering.

He subconsciously leaned a little closer to Ji Rong, then whispered with trembling lips: "Brother, what is this..."

Ji Rong didn't speak.

Ji Lin looked over in surprise, but found a strange light in Ji Rong's eyes.

The light came from nowhere, but it all gathered in her eyes.

Although her eyes were open, Ji Lin knew that Ji Rong's heart and soul were no longer here.

Ji Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to call out "Brother", when Ji Rong suddenly said, "Did you hear anything?"

"Listen... hear what?"

Ji Lin looked at Ji Rong nervously, and stammered: "No... Brother, you... What's wrong with you?"

Ji Rong suddenly closed his eyes, and said softly: "I heard the sound of dragons, many dragons."

It seems to be fighting in the fire, it seems to be struggling in hell, it seems to be screaming, crying, and mourning...

Over and over again, one sound after another, it made her soul tremble.

This is the voice of the Jinlong tribe.

The dense bones here are all members of the Golden Dragon tribe.

(End of this chapter)