Chapter 385

Mo Shan has never seen such a bloody scene. When he closed his eyes, he fainted like this.

A soldier held Mo Shan and pinched her twice at her tiger's mouth. The little girl woke up quietly, but she was also greatly stimulated. She was scared to cling to the soldier's side and dare not move. She completely settled down.

Zhuo ran collected his eyebrows and kept searching for his sister.

However, Ni Yajun is holding Maureen's head in his arms, and Maureen is not afraid to get out of his arms, shivering, but still trying to support and kneel honestly.

Zhuo ran looks at Yanzhuang snow again.

She is on the back of Lingyun's men. Just now, several dark crossbows have been sent in succession. All of them are dead. She also lies on the ground motionless, but it's hard to tell between life and death.

"No wounds."

A soldier nearest to Zhuang Xue, seeing the outstanding doubt, glanced up and down at her body, adding: "there are no signs of damage to the clothes, and the light of the gas mask is green."

By implication, she was still breathing.

Because this new type of gas mask has the function of purifying and supplying oxygen, it can work only when the air flow changes in the mask. When someone breathes, the air flow changes, and the green light comes on.

Deep thought thought, looked not far away on the altar kowtowed three heads of linglie.

Linglie doesn't speak. He doesn't know what to do with Zhuang Xue.

But he knew that if qushiwen were here, even if Zhuang Xue was the rival of Ashi, Ashi would not sacrifice her sisters who grew up together to die here!

Closed his eyes, Zhuo ran thought of Zhuang Xue's real identity again, clenched his fist, half knelt and moved over, stretched out his hand, and turned off the purification oxygen supply switch on her mask.

Four little things are right, and the thing that offends people is the most taboo to give up halfway.

So, Zhuang Xue, you go to die!

Linglie got up slowly in front of the altar. The tall figure came to three red and brown coffins and kept on flowing. When he turned sideways, he was shocked that there was still a dark room not far away.

But he didn't come forward.

Because of his eyes, staring at the roof between the two rooms, the beautiful glass roof in the dark environment, was beautiful by the strong light lantern cover on his head.

This kind of place, the more colorful and beautiful things are, the more poison they are, the more untouchable they are!

The environment here is obviously much better than when I first entered the tomb. The paintings on the walls are directly carved on the big blue stone walls. There are totems of eagles, plants, sun and moon, clouds, just like new life.

At the foot of the stone steps are also very clean, clean as new.

Through the distance between the two rooms, Ling lie slanted his head, trying to let the strong light shine more clearly on the coffin inside. Only after he saw it clearly did he find that these seemingly gorgeous coffins beside him were not the most valuable ones.

For they use red sandalwood, but the wood in them is like gloomy wood.

Want to see clearly in the past, we must go through this gorgeous glass top, linglie thought, thinking of the little girl waiting for him to go back, thinking of his half life's lady Yueya, he chose to restrain his curiosity, but also refused to take risks.

Linglie is waiting quietly. Everyone is still. They don't understand linglie's intention.

Until the time passed quietly for half an hour, linglie frowned impatiently, looked around and said, "I'm about to lose patience. Are you sure you want to hide here all the time?"

As soon as this speech comes out, everyone is scared and sweating behind!

Isn't four young people hallucinating?

Who is he talking to?

But seeing linglie turn around and look at the deepest angle of the echo just now, he felt that a golden ladder was one meter away from his feet, but he just didn't find it.

"How do you know I'll be here?"

A clear and elegant voice passed by, but no one was seen. All the frightened people gathered together subconsciously, and they all swarmed in the direction of linglie, trying to guard him in the most central position.

For the first time, Ni Yajun was so close to the coffin.

Especially so many coffins!

He held Maureen in his big hand, but trembled a little. He tried to calm down. Looking at Maureen as if he could fight at any time on guard, he clenched his fists, as if he had made up his mind. He stepped forward to protect her behind him and straightened his waist!

"Four little, this is Lingyun's voice."

Maureen reminded her with no expression, though she knew that even if she didn't remind herself, four shaos had already guessed it.

Zhuo ran suddenly has a throwing knife in his hand. Lingyun, a disorderly subject and thief, will kill him here if he says anything today!

Linglie's eyes just stare at the golden ladder.

After shaking his head and laughing bitterly, linglie shrugged and said: "the tomb door was just opened when we came. There is no other way out here. You can walk all the way, quietly not found by us. What you want to come to is the legendary small door."

The owner of the tomb, in order to prevent future generations from losing their spirits, allows his family to enter the small gate to take away the funerary objects and leave them to future generations.

You must have the blood of the descendants of Nangong family to open the small door.

Linglie was shocked: "how can you be a descendant of Nangong family?"

"Why can't I be?" A faint voice came from downstairs.

Linglie and others are always standing in place. No one dares to rush to the unknown risk.

Maureen whispered again: "I heard from the masters yesterday that the terrible thing in the ancient tomb is not to meet zongzi, but to meet the mechanism. One is the top of Tianbao Dragon fire glass, the other is the hanging soul ladder!"

Maureen suddenly opened her mouth to this, because she saw the gorgeous glass roof not far away, and the golden and brilliant steps in front of her!

"Elder brother, although Lingyun is below, let's not take risks."

After Ni Yajun finished, he cried displeased, "if you have the ability, come up! What kind of man is that

Lingyun is not angry. It seems that things are beyond his expectation. He needs to think again.

After two seconds of silence, he said, "you didn't come here for the treasure?"

Linglie's estimation has always been accurate, and now it's too unexpected: "how can you have the blood of the descendants of Nangong?"

Lingyun replied, "how dare you go to a thousand year old tomb to meet me?"

This child, who has always been called a waste, is smarter than he thought!

Linglie snorted coldly: "you just wait for everything here to help you fill your strength. It's a matter of success or failure. How can you really give up your hand to others for such a big thing?"

"You expect me to come, so you don't ask for money. You just come for me."

Lingyun is at last clear.

But he was soon confused: "however, you and I haven't met before, why do you put me in your heart like this?"