The door of the tomb opened, and a long corridor led straight into the distance, and the light of the flashlight was slightly insignificant in the darkness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the light of the flashlight shone on the road under their feet, they were completely stupid, rubbing their eyes vigorously in the early morning, and touching Mo Sheng with their elbows. It's a koi, a living goldfish, separated by a barrier similar to crystal, going back and forth. The water is very clear, and the fish seem to be comfortable in it.

There must be an exit here, and if you can find a water source, you can find an outlet.

In the early morning, he shook his surroundings with a flashlight, and he subconsciously stepped forward, "This mural!" ”

Mo Sheng threw the flashlight on the other side of Ling Chen, and she touched it with her hand, the silky touch was soft and smooth.

Ling Chen sighed: "This rich is proud!" "This is not the kind of colored mural carved in the stone, this mural is the stone wall in the tomb is polished very smooth in advance, and then painted with a thin layer of silk cocoon, and finally carved, polished, colored, and finally formed a mural, when you first touch it is as smooth as the material of clothes, and when you touch it carefully, you can feel the hardness of the stone wall.

"This is a picture of a kiss?" Mo Sheng looked at the mural opposite. "Funeral?"

"Let's move forward!" In the early morning, he pushed Mo Sheng, who was still hesitating in place.

"What the hell do they want in this tomb?" Mo Sheng stood motionless in place, looking at Ling Chen coldly, "It shouldn't be a treasure here!" ”

"You know what? Women should not be too smart too good! Ling Chen met her eyes and rubbed her hair helplessly.

Mo Sheng didn't dodge, her clear eyes were like stars at night, and she asked again, "You knew from the beginning that there were no people buried here?" ”

Ling Chen didn't speak, nodded, his deep voice echoed in this tomb, "I did have information about this tomb before I came, it was an elderly tomb robber, and it was the only tomb robber who came out alive, after coming out, he was sometimes crazy, sometimes normal, and the memory of normal times only stayed in front of entering the main tomb, he said that the memory behind him seemed to have been deleted, he did enter the main tomb, the appearance of the main tomb, he couldn't remember that everything that happened there was blank, and the only thing he was sure of was that it was the ghost king buried there." ”

"So you all want to get the Ghost King? For your use? Mo Sheng didn't feel good in her heart, she had already guessed seven or eight points for the owner of the cemetery at that time, but she didn't expect that it was so powerful, and now people have done something for their own interests.

"Nature." Ling Chen's face is not red and his heart is not beating.

"Even if you get the Ghost King, he is not under your control!" Mo Sheng remembered that there was a legend about the ghost king in his ancestral hometown, once the ghost king was born, the world would inevitably be turbulent, and the evil spirits would also perceive it, which would bring disaster to the world. "You haven't thought about the consequences?"

"It's been said that women shouldn't be so smart!" Ling Chen looked at her meaningfully, "It's not something you think about, you just need to do your part!" ”

Mo Sheng didn't refute her, she just took the flashlight and continued to walk forward, instead of refuting him, it was better to find a way to prevent him from waking up the ghost king, at this moment they were both grasshoppers tied to a rope, there was no reason for her to continue to reason with him.

There are no organs here, Mo Sheng almost suspects that those recorded in the ancestral book are fake, and there are no organs for such a large tomb? No, what about the early hours of the morning? Ling Chen didn't follow him. Looking around again, the mural painting is becoming more and more vivid, there is only one road, how can the good ones be scattered? Mo Sheng suddenly remembered something, and shone the flashlight above, densely covered with cocoons wrapped in spider silk, slightly larger than eggs, and many humanoid cocoons.

She held a flashlight all the way, and the places without calluses on it were all snow-white silk, and an ominous premonition arose.