Tomb in the Dragon: Carry out the oppression to the end【5】
Su Mian was silent for a moment and shook his head: "Such a brutal death is painful for everyone. Even so, it is not a reason. [26nbsp;]"
When Di Lin heard what she said, he snorted: "What? Can't bear to part with you?"
Su Mian was afraid of what Di Lin would say, so he hurriedly explained: "No, if we are together all the time, we have to have some feelings. You have a kitten and a puppy, and you don't want to see him die?"
Di Lin said: "It's best for him to be just a kitten or puppy..."
Su Mian knew that she had made sense with him, because she saw Rong Feng and the others had followed them. Although they were not fast, they were always behind them.
After achieving his goal, Su Mingsuan simply changed the topic: "What are we doing?"
"Of course I have something to do." Di Lin finally replied seriously, "You can only go out after you have finished. You can follow Xiao Se in a while, and he will tell you what to do."
"Aren't you going to 3f?" Su Ming was a little surprised.
Di Lin shook his head.
After a while, the team stopped again.
Now in this place, not even a spark can be seen, the entire road is shrouded in darkness, and there seems to be some strong death aura in the silence, covering everything up.
Several tombs were looming in the darkness, and they wanted to find the exit in these tombs.
Unexpectedly, Di Lin would entrust such an important task to himself. Su Mian followed Xiao Se and followed the instructions carefully.
The bleak eyes became a little more solemn.
Su Mian glanced around with some fear, couldn't help but look at Xiao Se and asked, "What did you just say to Mr. Fu?"
"Nothing." Xiao Se said absentmindedly. He didn't know what he was looking for and walked around in circles, circle after circle.
Finally, he stopped outside the largest house in front of him.
"Go over and check." Xiao Wu ran over vigorously, and the two of them carefully pushed open the door. The room was dark. Su Mingsun fumbled for the oil lamp on the table, took out the flint and lit it. Under the small flickering light,
, you can see the conditions inside this house.
There was no one in the house, no one alive or dead. There were tables, chairs, and benches all available, and they were clean and nothing unusual could be seen.
But I always felt like something was wrong.
A certain, sinister and miserable feeling.
Then, Su Mianming noticed that Xiao Se was not looking at the ground. He raised his head and looked at the roof.
Su Mingshu raised the oil lamp and took a look, but found nothing on the roof. Lowering her voice, she asked: "There seems to be no way? Let's go."
Xiao Se shook his head and pointed upward: "Wait a minute...can't you see or hear?"
Su Mian shuddered, raised the oil lamp and looked again, but it was still an empty beam with nothing on it.
Xiao Se sighed: "Sure enough, people who have no cultivation base cannot see. Fortunately, I can see."
"What on earth did you see?" Unable to bear it, Su Mingsheng asked.
Xiao Se looked at her, walked around in a circle, and said, "I want to confirm it anyway, so I'll let you take a look too. Can you go and see if there are any ashes on the tribute platform next to it?"
Su Mingsheng held up the oil lamp and hesitated for a moment: "Shall we go together?"
"What, are you afraid that you can't find it?" Xiao Se put down the oil lamp and glanced at Su Mingmo, who was motionless.
"No, I'm afraid of finding something other than incense ashes." Su Mian smiled bitterly. She had always been very light-hearted, so she had better be cautious without Di Lin by her side.