In the past, when she was on missions, she would use orchids to tap acupoints to capture enemies alive.
She had to admire Shen Ce's adaptability and learning ability. If he were placed in the second century, he would definitely be a genius among geniuses.
"Don't trust yourself too much next time." Shen Ce leaned into Long Qingyue's ear and whispered softly, his warm breath tickling and numbing her ear.
"Really?" The corners of Long Qingyue's lips raised slightly, evoking a cold smile. The hand hanging in his sleeve suddenly raised, and its fingers formed into claws, grabbing Shen Ce's throat. Shen Ce was shocked. He quickly backed away, narrowly avoiding it, his eyes full of confusion and surprise, "How can you move?"
Didn't he tap her acupoint just now?
After Long Qingyue struck, he retreated sharply until he was five meters away, then he stopped and said with a chuckle: "A disciple can never defeat the master, not to mention you are still a thief."
Huo Yu took this opportunity, opened his mouth, and the flames shot out fiercely like a tiger descending a mountain. Shen Ce waved his sleeves to block Huo Yu's flames, turned around and ran away.
Long Qingyue narrowed her eyes slightly and followed immediately.
The two of them were running in the dark corridor one behind the other. They saw a bright light coming from the front, shining on the world, like a star in the dark, guiding those who were lost.
Long Qingyue was startled, and his steps couldn't help but slow down, and Shen Ce in front stopped running. He stood motionless, seeming to have fallen into silence. A faint white light fell on his bright red robe. The evil charm penetrates to the bones.
The top of the indoor wall is inlaid with countless moonstones, like a sky full of stars, but the stone room is empty, without any furnishings. There is a strange formation on the ground, with many strange symbols of large and small placed in the formation, and in the middle. It is inlaid with a red crystal stone, that should be the formation eye.
And every beam of light on the top of the wall shines exactly on the symbol below.
The light flows, intersects and shines, hazy and blurry, like a dream.
Is there something sealed underneath? Why is there a formation? Long Qingyue frowned in confusion. The imperial mausoleum of the Qinglong Kingdom seemed peaceful, but in fact it hid mysteries, making people more and more unpredictable.
Does Shen Ce want to get something from the imperial mausoleum? In fact, what he wants is not the throne at all?
Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor next to him, and Long Qingyue's expression became alert. Half of his energy was focused on Shen Ce, and the other half of his energy was watching the figure running in the corridor vigilantly.
"Qingyue!" A joyful voice came, and the figure in the dimness got closer and closer, gradually revealing his figure in the white light. It was Nangong Yun.
Long Qingyue frowned and turned his gaze back to Shen Ce.
Nangong Yun ran to Long Qingyue's side, with a hint of excitement and joy in his eyes, "Qingyue, are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
Hearing Long Qingyue say it was okay, Nangong Yun turned around and looked at Shen Ce. When he saw the scene in the room, he couldn't help but be startled and froze on the spot.
Seeing the shock and confusion in Nangong Yun's eyes, Long Qingyue frowned even more. It seemed that even Nangong Yun didn't know that there was such a mysterious space under the imperial mausoleum.
But Shen Ce was not from the royal family, so how could he know the secrets in the imperial mausoleum.
"Shen Ce, what is your purpose in bringing us here?" Nangong Yun's face was solemn, and his cold voice was even more chilling in the light and dark tomb.
