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Chapter 242: The Underground Palace Reappears

Helicopters hover over the desert.

I don’t know what message the pilot received. One of them landed and the others evacuated several miles away.

Several people got out of the landing helicopter, and they didn't know what was buried in the sand. After that, everyone got back on the plane, and the pilot also evacuated with the helicopter.

There were several loud "rumblings". Looking from a distance, under the faint moonlight, I saw sand and gravel flying all over the sky, and dust and smoke billowing. Not long after, the dust settled, and everyone set up the machine to fly towards the direction of the explosion.

go.

Finally, they landed somewhere.

Six helicopters disembarked, with a total of approximately fifty people.

Yu Xi and Ye Kaixin Bi Luo waited for a while and hurriedly followed the brigade towards the place where the blast was just carried out. Inexplicable and Zhan Muchen could only follow closely behind.

There was still wind and sand occasionally blowing by, and in the blurred vision, a incomplete palace was revealed in the sand. Only then did everyone realize that the blast just now was to break away the gravel and allow the underground palace to reappear.

I never thought that the underground palace really existed.

Tianhao looked excited and whispered something to Grandma Murong before ordering two descendants of the Yan clan to guard her. He and Murong Jihao strode towards the closed palace door.

At the same time, Zhan Muchen and the others also arrived.

After more than a thousand years of baptism, the palace gate has long been in ruins, but the underground palace is still tightly guarded. It seems that it is not easy to open it easily.

There is a carved pattern in the center of the door. They have seen this pattern before. It looks like a flying saucer and a spinning top, the curse of Emperor Yan's mausoleum.

However, now everyone can no longer panic about this so-called curse, it is nothing more than a myth.

"I need the blood from your fingertips." Tianhao suddenly looked at Murong Jihao and said in a deep voice.

Murong Jihao looked back at him, silent.

It is not difficult to get blood from his fingertips, but the difficulty is that the saint is not Luoluo. Even if the legend is true, it is impossible to open the door of the underground palace with their blood.

Besides, the underground palace is right in front of you, everything is real, but the legend of opening the door with blood seems too mythical in front of the real thing.

He hesitated a little.

"Jihao." Tianhao's aggravated tone brought back his scattered thoughts. Before Murong Jihao could think more, he looked at Yuxi again: "Do you want to save Nangong Jin?"

Yu Xi stared at him and wanted to hum "nonsense", but such disrespectful behavior was not her way of doing things, so she nodded.

"Then please, Miss Yuxi, lend me a drop of blood from your fingertip."

"Again?" She unconsciously hid her little hands and cut them every day. Sooner or later she would become anemic! Besides, wasn't it Bi Luo's turn this time?

After hearing his words, Murong Jihao, Zhan Muchen and others all had their eyes flashed.

"You... know?" Murong Jihao's mood was complicated. Seeing Tianhao's face was calm and composed, he calmed down and said in a deep voice: "No matter who the saint is, I only want Luoluo."

Zhan Muchen's long arm calmly fell on Yu Xi's waist. When he looked at Murong Jihao, his eyes were disdainful. If you want others, you have to see if he has this ability.

However, when Tianhao said this, even Mo Mi and Zhan Muchen realized that the saint was actually Yu Xi.

However, to them, the idea of ​​a "saint" is nonsense, and it has nothing to do with who they are. They brought a few little girls here just to accompany them and watch the fun.

At this point, the only person who didn't understand what they were talking about was probably the simple-minded Bi Luo. She accidentally came into contact with the disgusting look Murong Jihao cast, and she couldn't help but get goosebumps and feel confused.

Go back and give me a look.

Why are you looking at her like this? Every time you look at her like this, it's definitely up to you.

However, she understood that opening the door this time seemed to only require the blood of Yu Xi and Murong Jihao, and it had nothing to do with her.

With a smile, she pushed Yu Xi behind her and pushed her toward the palace entrance: "Go, go, it's just a cut on your finger. It's not like you haven't cut it before. It's fine and it won't hurt!"

Yu Xi kicked her, with anger in her eyes.

Let her try a cut! It would be strange if it doesn't hurt and make her scream!

However, when it comes to Ajin, she has no choice but to endure it no matter how painful it is. Who told her that she is bound to get the mysterious stone in the underground palace now?

"Please be less strong, please." She stretched out her fingers again and still put her face into Zhan Muchen's arms.

Zhan Muchen grabbed her wrist and stared at Tianhao with cold eyes: "Are you sure this method can open the door?"

Even if everyone is obsessed with believing such a ridiculous legend, he still can't help but doubt it. If a stone door can be opened just because of two drops of blood, does he think he is an idiot?

Without looking back, he directly ordered: "Ye Kaixin, go check to see if there are any mechanisms around that can open the door."

"Yes." Kaixin walked to the door and wanted to study it at first, but suddenly an idea flashed and she looked back at him: "You order me?"

Why was he ordering her? And why was she being ordered around by him like an idiot?

"Any comments?" Zhan Muchen's face darkened, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"No...no." With such a look... Ye Kaixin hurriedly studied it carefully.

Yu Xi tugged at the corner of Zhan Muchen's clothes: "Uncle Mu Chen, you are so awesome, but...how do you know Kaixin understands this?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at this pretty face that made him feel unbearable, and raised his thin lips slightly: "How do you think I found you?"

She quickly lowered her head, not daring to say anything more.

Escaping from him is the most taboo topic between the two of them. Every time she brings it up, as long as there is no one around, he will definitely torment her again, and then ask her again: "Do you dare to have a next time?"

"

She didn't dare to even mention it.

In order to find her, he was afraid that the entire Longying people would be thoroughly investigated by him. If such a man would become his enemy one day...

She shook her head desperately, not wanting to even think about this idea.

Tianhao didn't take it seriously. He walked up to Zhan Muchen, his eyes filled with anxiety: "Mr. Zhan, I only need a drop of her blood, and I will never hurt her."

For him, his grandfather's legacy is the absolute truth. Without the blood of Jihao and the Saint, it would be impossible for this door to be opened. No matter how much Ye Kaixin studies, it will only be in vain.

Zhan Muchen met his impatience-laden gaze and responded expressionlessly: "I never believe in the theory that strange powers can confuse gods. In comparison, I would rather believe in Ye Kaixin's abilities."

When Kaixin's name was called, her mouth was so big that it split open, and her heart was filled with joy.

Mr. Zhan said he believed in her ability! Being praised by this ruthless super boss made her even more happy than winning the 10 million first prize.

After all, ten million is not much.

"We don't have much time. The underground palace is not completely enclosed. It will be exposed to wind after being unearthed. What's inside..."

"Is there something inside that will break if exposed to wind?"


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