Although the boss's voice sounds elegant, the commands and domineering hidden in it are intimidating.
——This is the voice of a person who only pursues the goal by any means.
Ye Xilou knew this because he was like this in the past
However, since there is something to ask for, there must be a fatal weakness. Ye Xilou pressed Feng Ji'er's hand and gave her a reassuring look to tell her to do it first. He would make his own decision after entering the Treasure Mausoleum.
Feng Ji'er looked at the reassuring look in Ye Xilou's eyes, and then she relaxed her nervousness.
She said that if someone was in trouble, she would not hesitate to fight him to the death, and the boss was no exception.
"Take the blood from Wu Huan's wrist and moisten the white jade on the stone door until the white jade turns red. The stone door will open. After the stone door is opened, you still need to use Wu Huan's power. I will help you then. You just have to move forward.
Okay, you don’t have to worry about the rest, Jill, I’ll remind you again, once the stone door is opened, if you disobey me, I will definitely make you miserable.”
Feng Ming gently pulled Feng Ji'er and asked her to stay behind him. After he and Ye Xilou looked at each other, he took Wu Huan's hand.
Feng Ji'er was behind Feng Ming, holding on to his clothes tightly. Ye Xilou held Wu Huan in his arms, but kept looking at Feng Ji'er, giving her confidence.
"Don't look at it," Ye Xilou said softly. If he wanted to use a knife on Wu Huan's hand, even if it was a small wound, Feng Ji'er would probably not be able to bear it.
Feng Ji'er nodded and stood behind Feng Ming. Without looking at Wu Huan's hand, Feng Ming took out a knife and cut Wu Huan's hand. Wu Huan kept sleeping, wondering if he could feel the pain. He cut it with the knife.
, extremely fast, hoping to minimize the pain...
Blood flowed down Wu Huan's wrist. Ye Xilou hugged Wu Huan and raised his hand to the white jade lock of the stone door.
This piece of white jade is indeed unusual. It seems to be able to absorb the blood lineage and then change its own color, from the original flawless white jade to a coquettish blood red.
The white jade turned red all over. Feng Jier wrapped the cloth strip she had prepared in her hand around Wu Huan's wrist, with a look of distress on her face.
At this moment, the three of them felt their feet trembling, and the jade lock on the stone door was changing its shape!
Such a lock can only be opened with blood as a guide, which is already amazing. Now it is still changing its shape. The "four different" totem on the original white jade seems to have come alive, twisting its body and expanding more and more.
Enlarged, Ye Xilou took Feng Ji'er back a dozen steps to see clearly, the jade lock on the stone door was glowing with red light, and looming in the red light was a "blood-red monster".
The monster has no concrete body, it seems to be just a piece of red light.
It swelled up, as if it had woken up after sleeping for a thousand years, stretching its limbs and looking ferocious, but its movements and expressions were a bit "cute"
I don't know whether this "four different" is good or evil. Feng Ming stood in front of Feng Ji'er as an absolute protector. Feng Ji'er wanted to protect Wu Huan, so she took a different seat and stood in front of Ye Xilou, like this
As soon as it turned out that Feng Ji'er and Feng Ming were fighting side by side in World War II, Ye Xilou's handsome face instantly darkened.
"Chang Si, stand behind me" is an unquestionable command
Feng Jier turned around and glanced at Ye Xilou, but did not move.
Seeing this, Feng Ming took the initiative to move forward and stood in front of Feng Ji'er without saying a word.
The three of them were in a line, with Feng Ming in front and Ye Xilou behind, waiting to fight against the blood-red monster that came out of the white jade lock in the "transformation state". Unexpectedly, the monster tilted its head, as if there was something wrong with it.
As if blocking its view, through Feng Ming, Feng Ji'er looked at Wu Huan in Ye Xilou's arms
That look was like a child who had done something wrong, hiding behind the door frame to see if his parents had noticed him...
Feng Jier was so shocked that she broke into a cold sweat. This... was too weird!
How could the monster behave in such a "nondescript" manner?
Just when the three of them were puzzled, the monster's next move was even more puzzling to everyone.
It seemed to be very excited, and as if it had seen a scene that was once seen in a hundred years. The red hair on Jingzhe's body stood up for a while, and then... the red light gathered around it, and it actually stared at two round and red eyes.
With his eyes, following the red light lingering on the stone door, there was a sound of "Whoosh!"
It turned into a beam of light as fast as lightning, and the three of them saw it disappear quickly. The red light dissipated and the stone door, without the jade lock, was slowly opening...
There is no magnificent hall, no beautiful wall paintings, let alone gold, silver and jewelry everywhere. Instead, there is a vast empty space filled with mess and dust!
Next to the stone gate, squatting a monster curled up into a ball, it is extremely huge, and its body is long and hairy. Because it is curled up into a ball, its face cannot be seen. If this is a gatekeeper beast, why does it seem to be dozing off? The stone door is wide open.
, but there is no movement?
Ye Xilou hugged Wu Huan, and the three of them stood outside the stone door, not even taking a step inside.
The boss's voice sounded. This time, it sounded like it was coming from this huge open space.
"This is the magic of blood control. If this stone door is not opened by blood control, the 'beak raccoon dog' guarding the stone door will definitely extend its body and block the door. Anyone who tries to approach the stone door will be killed without knowing it.
Walking into its belly while sleeping... Even if you are the best master in the world, you can only serve as a delicious meal in its belly. But it is sleeping now, because of Wu Huan's blood, his soul has slipped away. You see
It’s very clear, no need for me to say more?”
Slipping away? That red light surrounding the disappearing "four different images" is the soul of this curled up, sleeping divine beast named "Beak Raccoon Dog"?
- This is too unbelievable - the fact is indeed not what the boss said, the raccoon dog did not escape, the boss did not tell the truth...
"This is not the imperial mausoleum!" Ye Xilou glanced around and found that the layout of the imperial mausoleum here was very different from the layout of the imperial mausoleum on Feng Jier's back! Except for the entrance, it was the same. Unfortunately, all the mechanisms there were destroyed. Someone had already walked in first. They
Only then can you come in without any hindrance.
Walking into the stone gate, the scene inside is far different from the intricate layout of the imperial tomb.
Feng Ming's face was solemn, and he stood quietly beside Feng Ji'er. He was looking for the trace of the person who spoke, but this huge underground palace was completely empty except for dust.
The endless underground palace is vast and spacious. Although it is underground, people do not feel depressed or dull at all.
It's just dust everywhere, a bit choking
"It seems that you are the only one who has seen the layout of the imperial mausoleum. How come the Wind Emperor has never seen it? That is such a pity, otherwise you should know that all this is just an ancient and paranoid scam..."