"Little clay figurine? Mountain ghost, you didn't deceive me!" Xu Fengnian didn't believe it. He didn't know how much the little clay figurine weighed? Let alone subduing the old devil, Jiang Ni couldn't even defeat Xu Fengnian.

Jingzhou said angrily: "I am fooling you? The little clay figurine is very capable. Even I am afraid of him when he opens his mouth. It is more than enough to deal with this old guy below."

Xu Fengnian said uncertainly: "Is this one thing descending upon another?"

Jingzhou moved a few steps forward.

There are sixty-four fairies as tall as a human being on the white marble relief, holding pipa, harp, flute and various musical instruments, wearing colorful ribbons on their bodies, and crowns on their heads. They are so lifelike, especially the naked peaks, which make people feel hot in the lower abdomen. It is so beautiful.

Fairy picture.

Jingzhou saw it with great interest and was not in a hurry to find the mechanism. He was thinking about who the craftsman was basing this carving on. The peaks and mountains were really different in size and shape.

The peaks have different heights near and far.

It's impossible for those craftsmen to be like him and reach the state of having clothes in their eyes but no clothes in their hearts, right?

It's just that God was not good at it. Xu Fengnian said in an inappropriate way: "This relief has many flying apsaras. When I was a child, I rode on Xu Xiao's neck and touched them."

The scenery was nothing more than this. Each and every graceful figure was rubbed by Xu Fengnian. Jing Zhou no longer cared about looking at the scenery, and turned his eyes to the northwest corner, where a fairy with a single eye appeared.

Xu Fengnian said with concern: "Why don't you wait for me for a while and I'll bring the little clay figurine first?"

Going into the mountains knowing that there are tigers in them is not the style of His Royal Highness.

"Look at your little potential. After all, your father also massacred tens of thousands of people, wiped out six countries, big and small, and leveled half of the world. How come it has changed when it comes to you?" Jingzhou flicked his finger and touched the mechanism with his fingers.

, the sixty-three flying gods on the relief slowly rotated.

Then a door appeared.

Jingzhou walked straight in.

Xu Fengnian hesitated for a while, then walked into the darkness. Anyway, there was a mountain ghost there, and he would hold up even if the sky fell.
Chapter completed!