Li Yun seemed to be electrocuted, and quickly retracted his hand on the stone statue, with an expression on his face as if he had seen a ghost.
"Ah? What's the matter?" Tang Anxi was very nervous, because since she met Li Yun, she has always been impressed by him as a handsome, handsome, calm, and in control of everything, a unique man in the world.
It was the first time that she saw such an expression on Li Yun's face.
"Sir, who is she? Uh, no, who is this fairy?"
Zhou Dashan asked cautiously.
The stone statue kneeling on the ground facing the Taoist ancestor was obviously a woman with a golden hairpin on her head, which was turned into a dignified and beautiful fairy hairstyle, and she was wearing a gorgeous palace dress, embroidered shoes are small and cute, and she kneels on her knees. Put your hands on the ground as well, with your head parallel to the ground. The posture of this female stone statue is a standard movement of about to kneel and kowtow.
In addition, everyone saw the female stone statue about one meter and seven meters high. The figure was slim and graceful. Because of the kneeling motion, the clothes fit the buttocks, forming a graceful undulating shape, and the curve was graceful to the extreme.
In addition, the stone statue was carved from a whole piece of fine jade, and the skin was delicate and smooth, and the beautiful side face and the straight small bridge of the nose made people want to get up and kiss the face of the stone statue.
Undoubtedly, this is a perfect artwork that was meticulously portrayed by a top sculptor with one stroke!
Everyone can imagine how beautiful this woman was before her death, and how noble and elegant her temperament is, she is the best candidate for the goddess in the hearts of all men!
It was just because of the weirdness of this hall that everyone didn't dare to look at her too much. For fear that the stone statue would suddenly come back to life, a fairy sleeve would shoot all the people in the hall into meat sauce.
As a result, everyone could only look at Li Yun, waiting for his answer.
"She is..." Li Yun took a deep breath and exhaled two words from his mouth: "Nuwa!"
"Pouch."
Everyone in the hall looked at each other, but they inexplicably heard a looming laughter that seemed to be non-nothing in their ears, scared them to listen carefully, but did not hear anything, wondering if they had heard it wrong.
"Have you heard the laughter?" Tang Anxi asked, she didn't dare to ask Li Yun herself, and at the same time she helped Li Yun ask it out.
"It seems to have."
"I didn't hear it."
"It seems, uncle, are you laughing?"
"Put...P, I didn't laugh!" San Shu lowered his voice, not daring to speak loudly anymore.
"Quiet."
Li Yun said in a deep voice: "Regardless of whether anyone laughs or not, you treat it as if you haven't heard it. You are in an illusion or hallucination. The more terrifying!"
Everyone trembled with fright, and stood still in place with their hands and feet bound.
Tang Anxi asked: "Li Yun, are we still in the illusion? Or is everything in front of me an illusion?"
"Not necessarily, but in short, if you encounter a strange thing, you should not find it, and don't be afraid of it, lest your heart becomes more chaotic, and your mental resistance will be weaker. Remember: if the opponent's strength is very strong Strong, then it doesn’t need to pretend to be a ghost, just show up and kill you!"
Zhou Dashan couldn't help but admired: "Mr.'s words are good!"
It's like a tomb robber. Just tell yourself firmly: if there are no ghosts in the tomb at all, if there are ghosts and zombies, they would have jumped out to **** human blood, why stay in the tomb?
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