The corner of Fourth Uncle's mouth twitched sharply: "It's... really under the sand!?"

This made him even more puzzled. Why was there no trace of the Fusha Ghost Pavilion in the surrounding area when he woke up?

But just because he couldn't figure it out didn't mean he couldn't accept it. He had seen such a strange thing as a weird head that could speak human words. He was already calm about the fact that Fusha Ghost Pavilion 'disappeared' afterwards.

The world's great wonders.

Maybe Fusha Ghost Pavilion is also a special kind of strange beast?

But this time the fourth uncle thought too much, and the Fusha Ghost Pavilion was indeed just an ordinary pavilion.

It's just that the way it appears is a bit strange.

As the endless yellow sand rolled down, a spire suddenly appeared in the center of the sand surface, and then a huge attic gradually sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain, standing on the sand surface.

The momentum continues, the yellow sand below is still rolling, and an upward force is still permeating the air.

The huge attic was lifted off the ground by the endless rolling yellow sand, and was suspended in the air.

The bottom of the attic is obviously filled with yellow sand that is constantly bubbling like boiling water. Normally, the things on it should be vibrating and undulating, but the attic is surprisingly stable and is not affected by the rolling yellow sand below.

Half a minute.

The billowing yellow sand continued for a long time, until the nine-square plate disappeared into the spire above the Ghost Pavilion, and then gradually calmed down and no longer continued to rise.

Then a strange scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes. A three-story ancient pavilion stood in the air, looking very quiet; but the yellow sand underneath kept beating, stirring up dust all over the sky;

The ultimate fusion of stillness and movement makes this picture indescribably weird.

Seeing this scene, everyone also understood the origin of the name Fusha Ghost Pavilion.

It is really a strange pavilion suspended on the yellow sand.

After a brief shock.

Only then did everyone turn their attention to the weird attic.

The attic has a total of three floors. It is built with red bricks and covered with glazed roofs. It looks very majestic and solemn, exuding an aura of eternity. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the glazed tiles covered with it are shining, dazzling and extremely

of magnificent splendor.

From a distance, it looks like a jewel emitting dazzling aurora in the endless desert.

At this moment, because it had just emerged from the bottom of the yellow sand, there was still a lot of yellow sand left in the attic, which was sliding down layer by layer along the glazed tile grooves.

The silky rain is as smooth as rain, and the pattering is like a curtain of pearls at dusk, making the entire ancient pavilion more beautiful.

"Finally reappeared!"
Chapter completed!