How can you not be worried if you are not together?

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"This is the box left by Zi Nian's father, when Zi Nian comes out, you can give it to him. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" At this time, the patriarch came over, holding a simple rectangular box in his hand.

"Why didn't the patriarch give Zi Nian personally?" Falling Moon asked.

"Although the blood is fused, there may be unexpected dangers inside, the reason why I didn't give him before entering the forbidden land is that I hope he will have one more thought, so that he can have more courage and more faith when he encounters danger." After speaking, the patriarch put down the box and left.

"Sister Falling Moon." At this time, Zi Ni came out from behind and looked at the falling moon with a smile.

"Why didn't you go back?" Falling Moon asked.

"Like you, I'm worried about Brother Zinian." Zi Ni said.

"I brought you something to eat." Zi Ni took out some pastries and handed them to Luoyue, the year is an ordinary thing, but he saw his love for the house and the heart of the black.

Luoyue comforted Zi Ni for a while and let him go back, after all, he was still a ten-year-old child.

Mrs. Langu was of course not waiting here as openly as the falling moon, although she was back in Langu Palace, she had already asked someone to observe the situation here, and reported it once in a quarter of an hour.

The setting moon stayed near the forbidden place, half observing the forbidden place with her mind, half meditating.

Since the increase in awareness, Luoyue found that in the distance, waves of ordinary people were coming here, and the breath mixed in the air was full of conspiracy-like filth, and it was definitely not a good kind.

Their goal seems to be this forbidden place.

Zi Nian entered the forbidden land alone.

Xue Feng, in the depths of the white diaphragm, has gradually disappeared from him.

The forbidden land is miserable, the purple year stopped in front of a purple irise, this is the family flower of the purple family, the forbidden land is the most luxuriant, but also the most enchanting, the legend is that the blood nourishes these flowers, here is also a marker, entrance.

Go underground and go deeper and deeper down the passage.

There is a sarcophagus in each stone room, and at the fork in the road are the descendants of those who died in infancy or war, and the main road is the sarcophagus of the patriarchs of the past generations.

Zi Nian walked to the last stone room, which is also the largest stone room, and there was a lonely sarcophagus lying in the middle, and the sarcophagus was tightly closed, as if telling the vicissitudes of the years......

"Forbidden land, is that what it is? It doesn't seem to be anything special. Zi Nian walked around the stone room a little disappointed, and what he saw was not far from what he expected.

Sitting next to the sarcophagus, bored, an idea suddenly popped into me.

Open the sarcophagus and see what burial goods are in the tomb of the ancestors?

"Oh my God, you also stole the tomb of your ancestors? This is really a thief and a thief......" The white elephant fiercely despised Zi Nian's thoughts.

Zi Nian stood up and folded his hands.

"Ancestor, anyway, you have been lying here for tens of thousands of years, what about this funeral item, in fact, it is a formality, you don't know, it is better to leave it to future generations to exert some residual heat with a pile of dry bones."

The purple year is full of words.

"Oh, stealing things is still high-sounding......" The white elephant seized the opportunity of contempt again.

Zi Nian pushed hard, the sarcophagus did not move, and no matter how hard he tried, he still did not move.

Okay, okay, that's for me to use some inhuman strength.

The black wind gathered in Zinian's sleeves, and with a fierce push, the dust of thousands of years rushed to his face, and the sarcophagus opened, but inside, it was empty!

Not to mention the burial goods, not even the bones of the ancestors!

Could it be that the descendant did not have firewood to burn the fire, and used the bones of his ancestors? Zi Nian thought secretly.

Inspect the area around the sarcophagus, it is indeed clean like a monk's head......

He wouldn't be dead, Zi Nian thought again.

That would be terrifying.

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