‘Why don’t you leave? We’re already in front of the door, why don’t you leave?’
Yes, the end of this road was very different from what Mai Fan had imagined. It suddenly became bright and magnificent.
To be honest, he had not been involved in underground engineering projects before, that is, the tomb robbers.
But just by watching some unearthed documentaries or related film and television dramas, it is not difficult to find that the place where he is standing now is at least the door of a noble tomb.
This is a five-meter-high, all-bronze door with bones of various beasts of unknown meaning carved on both sides of the door...
Just looking at it this way, it is not a simple tomb.
Isn't it the first generation king buried here?
Mai Fan asked inquiringly, waiting for the answer from the skeleton boy in his mind, but the other party answered resolutely: 'This is absolutely impossible!'
'If my brave and wise father is still alive, how can he allow his ministers to rebel?'
'Those rebellious officials and traitors only became malicious when they saw that my father suddenly fell ill and passed away suddenly, leaving the whole country without a leader.'
'If my father were here, the world would definitely not have changed its name, or if our father had chosen the orthodox heir early, our dynasty would not have ended up like this.'
'So this place must not be the tomb of our dynasty...'
‘Could it be? No way!’
What are you thinking of?
"This is not the tomb of the bandits who are chasing us. Their former leaders were named Song and Tang. Both of them had the power of a tyrant."
'It's not like he was seriously wounded to death after fighting with the remnants of my king's army, and the strong man died before he could do anything.'
'And in order to calm down this friend who was suddenly interrupted, the surviving brother deliberately built an imperial tomb at the place where he died, right?'
It's not impossible. Mai Fan thought for a while and asked a key question: "No, if they are the tombs of your enemies, then why would the woman in the tomb call you?"
not?
The Bone King brother cried out as he thought of being with Mai Fan: "Aiji, you have suffered!"
"Before you died, you wouldn't have been buried with your concubine, who was your enemy, right?"
"You, my king, must be in great pain. Please let me save you!"
"Just wait, I will come over right now. I will come over right now to rescue Aiji."
Before he finished speaking, Mai Fan pressed his hand on the bronze door.
"Fuck! Your mother, you are not harming me!"
The opponent's ability was really too weak, so he could only slide Mai Fan's handbag up and press it against the bronze door.
But this was enough to alert Mai Fan. Who knew if there was any mechanism on this gate.
‘Creaking…’
Before Mai Fan could curse, the door he had touched opened by itself.
Now I can no longer think about blaming the troublemaker... Inside the open door, the woman's crying could be clearly heard.
"Where are you...I miss you so much..."
Mai Fan didn't let the Bone King brother speak. He took the initiative and walked into the center of the hall.
This is a grand palace with countless chains intertwined, but only one thing is tied up.
It was a huge bronze coffin, with layers upon layers of it and densely covered with yellow talismans.
"This doesn't look like a grand burial."
And this coffin is not like a double tomb.
Is everything here prepared for this woman?
What circumstances would have caused the situation he is seeing now?
Will it be sealed with such a solemn formation and so many things?
Mai Fan suddenly remembered the empty scene in the second formation.
How could there not be a single decent skeleton in that space that was more suitable for the Bone Clan to grow up than this place?
It couldn't be... Mai Fan looked directly at the bottom of the coffin... it was empty and there was nothing. This discovery made him breathe a sigh of relief.
Huh, what are you thinking about? This coffin is tied so tightly, even if it wants to absorb the second wave of White Bone Essence, there will be no room for it to open its mouth.
"So, what is the identity of your Ai Ji, or is this your Ai Ji?"
Mai Fan would never open this coffin.
He didn't want to cause a big trouble for himself, at least he wouldn't open it until he figured out what was sealed inside.
But the Bone King Brother who had already arrived here started yelling like crazy.
"My Ai Ji, my Ai Ji..."
It's as if this will is no longer under his control.
"So, this is not a breach of contract on my part. It was an unequal treaty that you made privately from the beginning."
"Now that the agreement is terminated, there will be no more relations between you and me!"
There is no need to have kind thoughts towards a will that is out of control.
Mai Fan did not hesitate and used his powerful mental power to directly obliterate the small black spot.
"No! Ai...Ji!"
The last cry disappeared with the disappearance of the gray dots... Mai Fan's sea of consciousness returned to calm once again.
After I investigate the situation here, I will naturally go to see your Ai Ji.
But definitely not now.
Mai Fan didn't hesitate, turned around and planned to walk out the door.
Generally, there will be clues about this coffin at the entrance of the tomb.
Whether it is a reminder or a narrative, there will always be clues about the owner of the coffin.
But what Mai Fan didn't expect was... He just took a step, and the soles of his feet felt as if they were stuck with strong glue, and he couldn't move at all.
In the end what happened?
Mai Fan lowered his head and saw that there was a layer of thick plasma under his feet, like the flesh and blood derived from his blood-red brother.
And this layer of thick plasma transformed into a bloody hand, grabbing his ankle and trying to drag him towards the coffin.
"Sure enough, this is a trap. You are the center of the formation here, the final big BOSS."
As soon as Mai Fan had the idea, the whimpering voice stopped.
"Ha..." A sneer, very clear, came from inside the coffin.
"Yes, you are quite smart. You are the smartest white-bone spirit I have met in all these years.
"I originally thought that one of those two idiot brothers would always come to me and help me get out of here faster."
"Who would have thought that after waiting for thousands of years, I would eat countless blood essences in the second formation..."
"The two brothers haven't decided the winner yet."
"But it doesn't matter, don't you exist now?"
"A skeleton monster that crawled out of a low-level formation, and now he has become an interesting guy by devouring his companions."