Chapter 405: Ancient Tomb [5]

"Let go of me." Falling at the entrance of the secret passage of the tomb, Feng Duwu angrily pushed Yan Ye away.

Yan Ye obediently withdrew his hand and looked at Feng Duwu with a chuckle, but did not speak.

"Let me ask you, if the Fan family doesn't confess, will you let the poison gas spread? Let them suffer their own consequences? Feng Duwu thought of Yan Ye's words before, and knew that Yan Ye must have planned to do so.

"Yes." Yan Ye did not shy away from admitting it.

Feng Duwu gasped, Okay, this is an era when the king is respected and the strong are the king, Yan Ye He stands at such a height, he is destined to be able to despise thousands of living beings. Practices like her, which never harms the elderly, weak, women and children, will only be spurned.

"Do you know that once the poisonous gas penetrates the Fan family's body, it will spread very quickly?"

That is corpse poison, once the corpse poison turns a living person into a corpse, it will spread faster and more violently, with the cultivators of Xingyue, there is no one to control at all, and it will not only be the Fan family that will suffer disasters at that time, it is likely to affect the entire Xingyue. The Fan family is at fault, but it is not a crime to death, even if everyone has different standards in their hearts, Yan Ye can punish the Fan family if he wants to punish him, so regardless of the disaster to the entire Xingyue, will it be too cold-blooded?

"Think I'm cold-blooded?" Even though Feng Duwu didn't say anything, Yan Ye guessed her thoughts at a glance, and the corners of her lips still smiled.

"You are the Emperor of Tianhua who is high above, how dare I ignore what you do." Feng Duwu turned his head and didn't look at Yan Ye.

Yan Ye took a step forward, and his scarlet eyes looked at Feng Duwu deeply: "In my eyes, there are no innocent people, this is the case in this world, those who can survive survive." If the Fan family does such a thing, I can stop it, and there will be people who will have a long memory, if there is another person who is good at making claims, and he is not so lucky to meet me, it is not just a dynasty, but a continent! ”

Yan Ye's words made Feng Duwu unable to refute, but Feng Duwu still didn't look at Yan Ye, Yan Ye was not wrong, they just had different concepts. She is not a virgin, nor does she have a great feeling that she is a living bodhisattva of Jishidu, but if she encounters such a thing, she will not do this. Maybe it's different, she can't worry about Yan Ye's overall situation. Yan Ye wants to use a bloody lesson to let everyone know that if he is disobedient, he will not reach out even if he can save it, this is Yan Ye's iron-blooded means. It is indeed too cold-blooded for her, but it is cold-blooded for the superior, because he is the superior, and the people of different levels below him, if everyone is like this, even if he has three heads and six arms, he will not be able to save it.

Feng Duwu didn't speak, and Yan Ye didn't speak, but fortunately, Fan Qiong, who was relatively slow at this time, arrived, and seemed to feel that there was a faint smoke between Feng Duwu and Yan Ye, so he crossed the two of them very carefully, and went to open the secret passage first, before respectfully standing sideways at the entrance of the secret passage.

Seeing this, Feng Duwu didn't want to embarrass Fan Qiong, so he walked towards the secret passage first.

Yan Ye dodged and walked in front of Feng Duwu, Feng Duwu knew that he was trying to block the poisonous gas for her, although he knew that he and Yan Ye would inevitably be hostile in the future, it was true that he was not moved. But she and Yan Ye are destined to be fruitless, not to mention that she already has a heart, that is, she doesn't fall in love with Shui Jingyue, she already has Shui Jingyue's child, and it is unlikely that she will accept other men.

Feng Duwu's wrist flipped, and a pill appeared in her palm, and she stepped forward, grabbed Yan Ye's sleeve, and threw the pill into Yan Ye's hand when Yan Ye bowed his head.

The pill in his hand was still slightly hot, and it reached Yan Ye's palm, he looked down at the full and round pill, looked at Feng Duwu, who didn't look at him, and suddenly felt that he was hundreds of years old and was angry with a child.

She is still a child, she is only eighteen years old, and she is a delicate lady, and she is very talented, and she should never encounter anything unpleasant, so she will retain this purity and cleanliness. Isn't it her that I like, so why is it not because of this?

Children, they should be held in the palm of their hands, cared for and pampered, right?

So Yan Ye raised his hand and swallowed the pill, although he already had a golden body and was not afraid of any toxin hidden weapons in the tomb, but the little girl had a heart, and he didn't intend to refuse.

"How deep did you dig?" Feng Duwu walked a cup of tea, and felt that the breath floating in the air was getting more and more gloomy, more and more cold, and there was already a faint corpse qi, but he still didn't see the tomb, and he didn't see anyone, there should be people in the tomb, there should be people in the tomb, there is Yan Ye here, and it is impossible for Fan Qiong to quickly withdraw people.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Fan Qiong opened his mouth to answer Feng Duwu's question, so he took a breath of gloomy corpse qi, and suddenly scraped down his throat like a barbed steel knife, hurting his lungs.

Feng Duwu hurriedly flashed to Fan Qiong's side, and slapped the palm of his hand with pure white vitality on Fan Qiong's back, and Fan Qiong could clearly be seen spitting out a mouthful of dark gas in the bright secret passage illuminated by the light stone, and after Fan Qiong spit out the black gas, Feng Duwu threw a pill into Fan Qiong's mouth, Fan Qiong swallowed the pill before he could calm down, and the cool pill slid down, smoothing the hot pain in his throat inch by inch.

"Thank you, Miss Lowe." Fan Gong gratefully bowed to Feng Duwu.

Feng Duwu didn't speak, she saw Yan Ye standing in front of her waiting for her, and walked to Yan Ye's side with a step. Only then did he find that Yan Ye was standing on the edge of the cliff, and there were obvious traces of being chiseled on the other side, but there was no place where the cliff was about ten zhang wide.

"How did you get by?" Feng Duwu saw waves of gray-black gas under the cliff climbing upwards like a snake spitting letters, and she was willing to bet that once someone flew past here, these things would definitely jump up suddenly.

"Nothing under the cliff before?" Fan Qiong looked at the black qi surging below and couldn't help but be surprised.

"This is the soul eater array inside." Yan Ye said lightly.

Feng Duwu listened to the sound of black gas slapping against the cliff, like a stormy wave, the difference was that the latter was surging and atmospheric, while the former was mixed with wisps of extremely heavy resentment in the cold, which was terrifying.

"Did you leave anyone in the grave?" Feng Duwu carefully released his divine sense to probe the breath of the person, but he never found it.

"There are people, more than a hundred people in there." Fan Qiong didn't know why Feng Duwu wanted to ask, but answered truthfully.

Feng Duwu was as green as Yuandai's eyebrows frowned, there were a hundred people, but she couldn't feel the breath of people at all, either her perception was not enough, or all of them had died, but although Feng Duwu didn't want to believe it, she had to believe that it should be the latter.