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Chapter 432: Shocking aliens also travel through? 8

After walking for about ten minutes, she finally saw the damn [Savage Noodle Man]!

She was about to rush up and scold the stinky man.

As soon as I looked up, I couldn't help but screaming "Ah--"!

The stone chamber is surrounded by colorful relief murals!

Moreover, that height, that form... the mural that she saw in the museum that could not measure the age was carved from the same mold!

Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!

All this must be a coincidence, Xiaoman repeatedly comforted himself

Then she began to look at the murals carefully, hoping to find out how they differ from the murals in the museum

As she looked, she found that there were eight murals in the stone room, and the seat in the middle was blank, as if a mural was missing.

At this time, the colors on the murals darken little by little as time goes by

But in Xiaoman's eyes, they became clearer little by little

In a trance, she saw a ball of white mist and heard a man and woman talking

"Your Highness, our daughter is Jiufeng's life"

"My beloved concubine, it's so good. She will definitely make our country full of vitality."

"It's a pity... she can't do this life..."

“Why?”

"Because, our daughter...she can't see..."

"Girl Man, you're fine!" The ghost servant's voice pulled Xiao Man back to reality

She looked down at the ghost servant and replied, "It's okay, I'm just shocked by these murals."

"What's the best thing about this kind of painting?" The ghost servant said in confusion: "Come and take a look at this coffin."

After hearing the ghost servant's words, Xiaoman noticed that there was an extremely huge coffin in the center of the house.

If this is a coffin, it is too big and the shape is not right

The coffins are all long, but this one is square and square!

If this is not a coffin, but a box for treasures, then this box is too small

Even if it's all gold, it's only tens of thousands of taels.

So a little money is simply a drop in the bucket for the owner of Lingyun Palace, and he can only use it to stuff his teeth into pieces.

Xiaoman secretly glanced at the owner of Lingyun Palace and found that his face was solemn, as if he was thinking about something


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