The entire tomb began to shake, as if a huge creature was slowly waking up, shaking its body, and countless dust fell from the top of its head.
Rumble——
It was like a muffled thunderous sound, coming from far to near, covering all directions.
At the same time, strange sounds of "crunching" and "crunching" came from nowhere, one after another, each one sharper and more piercing than the other, and they kept coming...
Yun Luo's eyes changed unconsciously. He raised his head with a solemn expression and glanced at the top of the tomb.
The sudden loud noise startled everyone.
Ji Yuan was unsteady on his feet and staggered due to the shock, almost falling to the ground.
Nangong Jin grabbed him and pulled him back to her side. She frowned and looked around, "Where did this sound come from? What's going on?"
"This is...ahem..."
Ji Yuan just stood firm and wanted to say something.
Thick dust fell from the top of their heads and sprinkled them.
Ji Yuan suddenly choked on the dust, covered his mouth and nose and coughed violently. His face turned red and his neck became thick, and the veins on his forehead stretched. He was speechless for a moment.
"Ayuan, are you okay?"
Ji Yuan's health is very poor. He usually uses a wheelchair to move around. He still has old heart and lung diseases, and his coughing is as if it is killing him.
Nangong Jin had seen him coughing up blood more than once before. Seeing this, his scalp exploded and he hurriedly plucked his pockets.
"Ancestor, please don't get sick at this time. Where is the medicine you brought with you? Take one first..."
"No...ahem..."
Ji Yuan covered his mouth and stopped his hand, his eyebrows wrinkled in discomfort.
The morbid flush caused by coughing appeared on his face, and strands of cold sweat seeped out from his forehead and hair, making him look even worse. His breathing was shorter and shorter, and he was tense and about to break.
——This is clearly a symptom of an old illness!
Nangong Jin was so frightened by him that she almost lost her mind. She didn't even care about what he said and hurriedly rummaged around in his arms.
"Stop talking now. Where is the medicine? Where did you put it?"
Ji Yuan was already weak from coughing, but when he pulled her like this again, he was staggering and almost lost his balance.
He was anxious to say something, but he was coughing so much that he couldn't speak, so he could only try to wave his hands.
"No, let's go first...ahem, hurry up..."
However, his voice was too weak, and it was mixed with the loud rumblings from all directions in the tomb, making it impossible to hear him clearly.
"I can't hear you!"
Nangong Jin said loudly, pulling her ear towards him, "Speak louder!"
"..." Ji Yuan almost passed away in one breath.
The three of them were standing under the high platform, and there was Bei Chenhan who could help.
But now, Beichenhan has no time to care about them...
Like Yun Luo, he stared at the ceiling of the tomb for a moment, his eyes flickering with uncertainty.
At this time, Yun Luo finally saw clearly what was inside the cracked pearl hidden on the top of the tomb chamber.
Her expression suddenly changed, and she subconsciously took two steps, only to be forced back by the coldly glowing thread.
"Asshole!!"
Yun Luo gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, suddenly raised his voice, and shouted to the audience, "Nangong Jin——!"
"...Beauty?"
When Nangong Jin heard her voice, she finally stopped picking at Ji Yuan and raised her head in confusion.
Because of the height difference, he couldn't see the clouds falling on the high platform.
At this time——
The vibrations in the tomb became more and more obvious, and a large amount of dust fell down, making the vision shaky and blurry. If you don't pay attention, your eyes will be squinted by the dust.