The three of them looked over again. The bare hills and the gray rocks were suddenly filled with the color of legend because of the words "Mrs. Xiao" and became magnificent.
The legendary Mrs. Xiao.
A stunning beauty who has overturned the order of the world.
Now, they are standing in front of her tomb.
After all, such a legendary figure is nothing more than a mausoleum.
Xue Xichen suddenly felt confused. When human beings face the inevitable life and death, when human beings face the vastness of nature, human beings' extremely short life seems so insignificant and insignificant, as if it has never existed.
She took a deep breath, stabilized her mind, and told herself that she was here just for the treasure, not to explore the meaning of life. She turned her head and looked at Feng Qingge and Mu Qingfei, who were standing still, and headed straight for Mrs. Xiao's grave.
Go.
Someone followed her footsteps, but she didn't look back because she didn't need to look back and knew who the person behind her was.
Slowly, stop.
Xue Xichen stopped in front of Mrs. Xiao's grave.
She raised her head and looked at the big stone standing in front of the cemetery. The stone towered into the sky, with one side rugged and the other side polished smooth by hand.
One word!
A word that Xue Xichen never expected!
A saying that Xue Xichen is very familiar with in the 21st century!
"Tobeornottobe!"
Hamlet-style questions.
Xue Xichen opened her mouth wide, feeling speechless for the first time.
Could it be that the world-famous Mrs. Xiao is also a time traveler?! With such familiar English and such classic Shakespeare lines, she has no doubt that Mrs. Xiao is a time traveler. Xue Xichen suddenly felt as if she was a time traveler.
The illusion of dreaming is as if all this happening is just a beautiful dream.
When you wake up from the dream, the dream will be broken!
It was as if this classic English line was the key to this dream. She saw it and read it out loud, and the dream was almost over.
Thinking of this, Xue Xichen hurriedly turned back to look at Feng Qingge behind her.
She was charming and charming, with a full smile, just like she remembered, and the eyes that looked at her were gentle and reliable, with waves of love.
He is so real.
Xue Xichen's heart immediately calmed down.
"Xichen, do you recognize the symbols on this?"
Mu Qingfei walked to Xue Xichen and asked.
From the instantaneous change in Xue Xichen's pupils, Mu Qingfei could vaguely sense that Xue Xichen understood the symbols carved on the stone wall, although neither he nor Feng Qingge could understand them.
"I recognize it." Xue Xichen nodded, "This is a question widely circulated in our hometown that is similar to the Buddha's greeting. It means: do it, or not do it."
"To do it? Or not to do it?"
Feng Qingge was confused, completely confused, and looked at her uncertainly.
"That's right - do it or don't do it!"
Xue Xichen murmured and repeated this sentence, slowly explaining, "It seems very superficial to understand it literally. In fact, if you think about it more deeply, it has many connotations. To do or not to do can be understood as survival or destruction.
.This is the proposition of life, and it is also a question raised about this short life of human beings."
To do or not to do?
Survive, or perish?
Is this the last word Mrs. Xiao left for future generations when she was dying? This eternal topic about survival and destruction has never been answered in her short and glorious life, so she wants to leave this answer to future generations.
Do people want to pursue it?
Feng Qingge's eyes fell on the closed stone door. The stone door was not locked and was carved with seven patterns that were similar in shape but slightly different. The strange patterns seemed to be some kind of hidden sign. Feng Qingge pushed it gently.
The stone gate is locked and there is no sign of it being opened.
Fingertips were groping for unknown patterns bit by bit, and Xue Xichen touched her chin in confusion, "These patterns are similar to the marks on the treasure map! Could they be the door-opening mechanism?"
Mu Qingfei took out the scroll and carefully compared the pattern on the picture with the pattern on the stone door, and found two differences. "Look, these two patterns are different. Could it be that the mechanism is here?"
He tentatively searched for the arc and pressed it.
"Kakakakakaka-"
There was a series of sliding sounds, old dust fell, and the door of the mausoleum, which had been sealed for hundreds of years, slowly opened.
Feng Qingge held Xue Xichen's shoulders and smiled, "Let's go in!"
Then, they saw that sentence.
Those bloody words are enough to sting any tomb robber.
I don’t know what kind of paint was used to write that sentence. The pen was swaying, and the thick dark red flowed down, as shocking as the blood stains over the years.
——Who dares to disturb our peace, death will come to you!
Such a threat, written by Mrs. Xiao, who was once unparalleled in the world, has a kind of intimidation that sends chills down the spine, making them hesitate to move forward.
"Mrs. Xiao's curse?"
The three of them looked at each other blankly.
"Are you scared?"
Feng Qingge lowered her eyes and looked sideways at Xue Xichen beside her.
Xue Xichen raised her face and responded with a faint smile, like a clear spring, nourishing Feng Qingge's heart, "With you by my side, I am not afraid of anything."
Feng Qingge smiled and put her arms around Xue Xichen's shoulders.
"Let's go!"
As soon as they entered the mausoleum, the door of the mausoleum slammed down, sealing off the only exit. No sunlight penetrated, and the dark mausoleum was dark. Mu Qingfei took out the fire fold that he carried with him and lit it, and the light of the fire fold illuminated the entire place.
Dark cave.
Mu Qingfei turned around and looked at the sealed stone door of the mausoleum, and asked Feng Qingge, "What should I do?"
Feng Qingge glanced at the closed door of the mausoleum and said calmly: "The stone door has been sealed. We have no way out and can only move forward."
Xue Xichen said: "The main tomb must have traps to prevent tomb robbers from breaking in. We need to be careful. Since we can no longer get out of the front door, we can only find another way out."
"Let's go!"
The fire folds illuminated the road ahead, and they walked along the narrow stone path. At first, there were only two or three skulls. The further inside, the more skulls there were. Thousands of skulls were piled up on both sides of the stone path, along the
The stone path extends all the way forward, melting into the darkness ahead. It is like a corridor of blood paved with life, leading people into an unknown dark abyss of fear.
Such a huge number of skulls made Xue Xichen's hair stand on end. She cuddled up next to Feng Qingge in fear, staring at the long corridor paved with skulls that extended to who knows where, and asked in fear: "So
Many skulls...are they all tomb robbers?"
Feng Qingge observed carefully and analyzed: "These large number of skeletons only have skull heads but no skeleton bodies. I am afraid that someone placed them here deliberately. Maybe it is to warn tomb robbers."