Mo Shan had never seen such a bloody scene before. When he closed his eyes, he fainted like this.

A soldier held Mo Shan and pinched her tiger's mouth twice. The little girl woke up quietly, but was greatly stimulated. She was so scared that she pressed against the soldier's side, not daring to move around, and completely calmed down.

Zhuoran lowered his eyebrows and kept searching for his sister's figure.

But seeing Ni Yajun holding Molin's head in his arms, Molin came out of his arms without fear, trembling, but he still tried hard to support and knelt honestly.

Zhuoran looked at Zhuang Xue again.

She was on the back of Ling Yun's subordinates. Just now, several secret crossbows were fired in succession. All of them were dead. She also lay on the ground and did not move, but it was difficult to tell whether she was alive or dead.

“No wounds.”

The soldier closest to Zhuang Xue saw Zhuoran's doubts, then glanced up and down at her body, adding: "There is no trace of damage to the clothes, and the small light of the gas mask is on green."

The implication is that she is still breathing.

Because this new gas mask has a purification and oxygen supply effect, it will only work if the airflow changes are felt within the mask. When someone breathes, the airflow changes and the green light will light up.

Zhuoran thought for a while, and looked at Ling Lie who kowtowed three times on the altar not far away.

Ling Lie didn't say anything, and he didn't know what to do about Zhuang Xue's handling.

But he knew that if Qu Shiwen was here, even if Zhuang Xue was A Shi's love rival in the past, A Shi would not have been willing to grow up with her sisters who would have died here!

Closed his eyes, Zhuoran remembered Zhuang Xue's true identity again, clenched his fists, moved over half-kneeling, stretched out his hand, and turned off the oxygen purification switch on her mask.

The Fourth Master is right, and the most taboo thing to offend people is to give up halfway.

So, Zhuang Xue, go to die!

Ling Lie slowly stood up in front of the altar, and his tall figure walked between the three red-brown coffins and kept lingering. When he turned sideways, he realized that there was a dark room not far away.

But he didn't step forward.

Because of his eyes, he stared at the roof between the two rooms, the beautiful glass topped in the dark environment, and was covered by the strong light on his head.

The brighter and more beautiful the place is, the more it looks like it is hardened with poison and cannot be touched!

The environment here is obviously much better than when I first entered the tomb. The paintings on the walls are directly carved on the large bluestone wall, with eagles, plants, sun and moon, and clouds totems, which look like new life.

The stone steps under your feet are also very clean and as smooth as new.

Through the distance between the two rooms, Ling Lie turned his head, trying to let the strong light shine the coffin inside more clearly. After seeing it clearly, he realized that the seemingly gorgeous coffins around him were not the most precious ones who were sleeping.

Because they used rosewood, but the inside looked like gloomy wood.

If you want to go over and see clearly, you must pass through this gorgeous glazed top. Ling Lie thought for a while, thinking about Xiao Guai who was waiting for him to go back, and thinking about the Crescent Madam who had been waiting for him for half his life. He chose to curse his curiosity and refused to take risks.

Ling Lie was waiting quietly, everyone stopped moving, not understanding Ling Lie's intentions.

Until time passed quietly for half an hour, Ling Lie frowned impatiently, looked around, and said, "I'm almost out of patience. Are you sure you want to hide here all the time?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was so shocked that they were sweating coldly behind their backs!

Didn’t the Fourth Young Master have hallucinations?

Who is he talking to?

But when Ling Lie turned around and looked at the deepest angle of the echo in the room, he was shocked to find a golden staircase one meter away from his feet, but he hadn't noticed it just now.

"How did you know I'm here?"

A clear voice passed by, but no one was seen. Everyone was shocked to be together subconsciously and surrounded in the direction of the cold, trying to protect him in the center.

This is the first time Ni Yajun is so close to the coffin.

Especially so many coffins!

He held Molin with his hands, but he trembled slightly, trying hard to calm down.

Seeing Morin being so alert that he could fight at any time, he clenched his fists, as if he had made up some determination, stepped forward to protect her behind him, and straightened his back even more!

"Fourth Young Master, this is Ling Yun's voice."

Morin reminded her expressionlessly, although she knew that even if she didn't remind her, the fourth young master had already guessed it.

Zhuoran suddenly had a flying knife in his hand. Ling Yun, a traitor, said today that he would kill him here!

His sharp eyes were just staring at the golden stairs.

After shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, Ling Lie shrugged and said, "The tomb door was just opened when we came. There is no other way out here. You can walk along the way and quietly avoid being discovered by us. I think you are walking on the legendary small door."

In order to prevent future generations from falling out, the owner of the tomb allowed his family to enter and take away the burial objects, leaving behind a small door for future generations.

When opening the small door, you must have the blood of descendants of the Nangong family.

Ling Lie was a little shocked: "How could you be a descendant of the Nangong family?"

"Why can't I be?" A faint voice came from downstairs.

Ling Lie and others always stood there, and no one dared to go rashly for unknown risks.

Molin whispered again: "I heard from the masters yesterday that what is scary in the ancient tomb is not meeting zongzi, but meeting mechanisms. There is one that is the Tianbao Dragon Fire Glazed Top, and the other is the soul hanging ladder!"

Morin suddenly spoke up because she saw the gorgeous glass top not far away and the magnificent stairs in front of her!

"Brother, although Ling Yun is below, we should not take the risk."

After Ni Yajun finished speaking, he shouted unhappily: "If you have the ability, come up! What kind of man is he crouching down below!"

Ling Yun was not angry or annoyed, as if things had exceeded his expectations, and he needed to rethink his entire thinking.

After two seconds of silence, he spoke, "You didn't come here for treasure?"

Ling Lie's estimate has always been accurate, but it was too surprising at this moment: "How could you have the blood of the descendants of Nangong?"

Ling Yun replied irresponsible and asked: "You actually risked the risk of entering the thousand-year-old tomb in order to meet me?"

This child, who has always been called a waste, is smarter than he thought!

Ling Lie snorted coldly: "You are just waiting for everything here to help you fill your strength. Success or failure is here. How could you really give it to others for such a big thing?"

"You expected that I would come, so you don't seek wealth, you came just for me."

Ling Yun finally had a little clarity.
Chapter completed!