Along the way, I saw Qianmei looking at the mechanism in the mausoleum with ease, which made it even clearer that this fateful phoenix star was not simple!

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Qianmei kicked the stones under her feet in boredom, and the one behind her had been sneaking with her for a while!

I wanted to pretend that nothing happened to see what its purpose was.

But this spirit didn't do anything, which made her feel like she was being watched by others.

She had already walked from the burial tomb to this place, and it was not far from the real mausoleum, and since it had no intention of leaving, it had to do so!

Qianmei loosened her muscles and bones, and her eyes inadvertently skimmed back,

The shaggy tail wagged and wagged. One had been following her for a few days, but it was becoming more and more careless in its hiding.

However, now she doesn't have the time and mood to play with it......

Qianmei fixed her gaze on the suspension bridge in front of her, and the corners of her mouth hooked.

Crunch crunch.......

As soon as Qianmei stepped onto the suspension bridge, the simple suspension bridge let out a groan that belonged to its age, and the heavy dust crackled and scattered under the cliffs.

It's really old.......

And just as Qianmei sighed, a whistling sound that broke through the air came from above.

Qianmei's toes flipped in the air a little bit, and she could dodge it.

A sharp arrow made of dark iron pierced the iron plate on the drawbridge with a clang, causing the iron plate to make a piercing sound.

Qianmei set his eyes on the sharp arrow, it was not rusted because of thousands of years, but bright and clear with a solemn momentum, which belongs to the fierce momentum that can only be found on the battlefield.

And this arrow has at least 10,000 lives on its body, and the faint smell of blood that lingers, no matter how young it is, cannot be dissipated, which can only be smelled by the sensitive sense of smell of people like them.

Qianmei clenched her fists, suppressing the excitement rising in her body, since she woke up from the white leopard, her body was more excited than before, it was the excitement of blood, excitement, and the unknown restlessness.

The glitter under her eyes was the first time she had been so excited since she arrived in the other world.

Mausoleum of Emperor Yan...... Let her see the emperors of this continent that have been passed down through the ages, and how many things can make her excited.

But don't let her down.......

With a tap on her toes, she flew down on the iron plate, but in a moment she had already reached a third of the drawbridge, and the moment she stopped.

An inch or so behind her heels, there were two black iron arrows.

Qianmei glanced at the two crossed arrow handles behind her, and continued to rush forward with a snort.

And in the past few days, the white leopard, who has practiced the magic of 'squatting everywhere', yawned and wiped the overflowing tears.

It no longer expects the mechanism made by the best mechanism master of a thousand years ago to keep the footsteps of the female doll in front of it.

It goes from surprise at first, to curse later (out of inner imbalance and petty selfishness - if the doll is hurt, it will beg it, then it can prevail). Insidious and cunning...... ), and then to today's habituality.

Looking at this female doll's skills in front of these organs is like walking in your own back garden, without the slightest danger, leisurely.

Now it has made it wonder if it cut corners when the mausoleum was built in the first place.