The dark green thorn bushes were already soaked in blood, and the blood flowed down the hard leaf tips, making it look particularly dazzling in the sun. Blood dripped, soaking the black dirt and nourishing the dense thicket. Perhaps they thrive under the perennial infiltration of blood.

Slowly, the song became weaker and weaker, and it was almost inaudible, but the thorn bird still maintained this low, and it no longer had the strength to wave its wings, like an old man in the twilight, who no longer had the strength to raise his hand, but still tried to babble to his children about the last words.

Finally, the last poignant high note fell, and the life of the thorn bird was terminated under this syllable, completing its own swan song, which was an incomparably beautiful song, and the song was exhausted.

Maybe Sanssono was the only audience, but she didn't disturb its performance, just listened quietly. She's paying her respects to the thorn bird in her own way.

Sighing slightly, a murmur came out of his mouth: Maybe beautiful things can only be exchanged for deep pain! As if to say it to yourself, as if to the already stiffened thorn bird.

After a moment's pause, she came to the thorn bush, gently removed the thorn bird that had long been soaked in blood with both hands, and then casually performed a cleaning technique, and the feathers returned to their original smooth appearance. Pray that it will be able to break free from the shackles of fate in the next life and become a bird that sings freely.

Before Sanssouci could straighten up, a magical scene appeared, the place that covered the thorn bird suddenly appeared an obvious energy disorder, and then a dazzling golden light was emitted in an instant, the light was like the dawn sun, and Sanssouci couldn't help but close his eyes.

Then a powerful suction force came from below, and she still couldn't open her eyes, only that she felt that her body was descending all the time, at first very fast, and the whistling wind blew her clothes to hunt.

Later, the speed gradually slowed down, as if it was like a cradle in childhood, fluttering, infinite stability.

At the end, Wuwu could feel his feet stepping on the hard stone slab, opening his eyes in a warmth, and before he had time to be afraid, he was attracted by the scene in front of him.

Carefree thought that it would be pitch black underneath, but he didn't expect that there was a faint blue light as far as his eyes could see, it was a warm color, and when he looked around, he turned out to be in a huge cover.

I wanted to reach out and touch the cover, but I didn't expect my fingers to pass directly through the round cover, and the tentacle was the cold lake water, looking up at the sky above the lake, it was also so blue, it was also the lake, and some eyes passed through the lake, shining, it turned out that I was brought into such a fantasy world.

Before he could enjoy the magnificent scenery, his attention was soon drawn to a huge building on the side, which was a huge rock, which rose from the ground and connected straight to the roof of the canopy above, and it was vaguely obvious that it was a door, but this door was so large that it obscured the view behind it.

With a deep shock, carefree and cautiously came to the stone door, stroking the uneven stone door, the cracked wrinkles made a sense of historical vicissitudes emanate from this ancient door.

Look closely at the door There are complex patterns, describing a kind of fish that Carefree has never seen, a human body and a fish tail, because the time is too long, the picture is already a little unclear, Carefree doesn't understand why there is such an existence in such a place, but her heart has secretly understood: This is probably where the Tomb of the South Wind Emperor is located.

Earlier, through the family's huge information network, it was found that the imperial tomb of the Nanfeng Empire was on the shore of this thorn lake, but the method of entry was not even recorded by such a huge hidden family, only a few strokes, and those who were destined would enter.

With the mood of trying it out, she found here, she didn't expect that she would become that destined person, and her heart was full of gratitude for the thorn bird's guidance.

As if to confirm the worry-free guess, when she touched her hand to the magical mermaid pattern, the door body flashed slightly, and four big characters suddenly appeared above the top of the door: Nanfeng Imperial Mausoleum.

Seeing these big characters, the carefree heart couldn't stop beating, and a sense of anticipation arose.

But the ecstasy was soon extinguished by the closed door, and she searched all the corners but could not find the way to get started.

Then something even more terrifying happened, I don't know what secret method the Nanfeng Empire used, and Wu Wu couldn't gather magic elements here despite all his efforts, and even Dumb, who had a master-servant contract with her, cut off contact, maybe isolation is the truest portrayal of her now.

After a long time, without the initial excitement, I sat on a large rock full of exhaustion and sighed at the closed tomb door.

Just when he was about to get up and continue to check after resting for a long time, his fingers touched the strange appearance of the boulder under him, and suddenly a strange feeling came from his fingers......

Standing up, squatting down, carefully examining the stone that was not prominent, washing away the dust on it with clean water, there was handwriting.

The handwriting was very sloppy, as if left by a person in a hurry, not many words, but the amount of information expressed in a few sentences was very large.

With a sense of shock, Wu Wu read out the words on the stone word by word: In the year 1274 of the Oskar calendar, I took twenty people to visit the tomb, and I had no intention of touching the mechanism, and eight people were allowed to enter. Three days later, two more left. In another three days, the method of entering the door by chance appeared, and the blood dripped into the mermaid pattern that is.

Touching the last word on the rock, Wuwu exhaled deeply, got up in front of the stone door, and at this time there was only solemnity and resoluteness in her eyes.

For entering the tomb, she is imperative, she can't be like those tomb robbers, there is still a chance to choose, this is a test given to her by the creator god, for the sake of her family, even if it is the tiger's den in Longtan, she can't retreat.

Looking at the blue cover around her, she came to the mermaid pattern step by step, gritted her teeth and took out a dagger to separate her fingers, and then pressed the bloody fingers to the pattern, which made the ancient pattern come alive, and she seemed to feel the mermaid smile weirdly at her.

It was a laugh that bordered on mockery, as if mocking her incompetence.

Sanssouci shook her head, before she could shake her senses from that smile, the vibration of the ground almost made Sanssoru almost unsteady, and she finally stabilized her body, and the harsh friction sound shook her scalp numb.

He covered his ears tightly with his hands, but he still couldn't stop the piercing friction sound from entering his ears, and the sound seemed to penetrate people's souls, making people feel inexplicably scared and panicked.

It's just the sound of the door opening, but it gives people a feeling of wanting to be afraid, it is a surrender from the soul, forcibly suppressing the strange feeling in the heart, and worry-free uses all the strength of the whole body to prevent his knees from falling to the ground.

Her legs were already trembling slightly under this tremendous pressure, as if they were going to fall down at any moment, and finally when she was about to lose her support, the sound stopped, the door opened, and the original coercion dissipated invisibly. Let go of the hands that are tightly covering your ears, and there is still a ringing sound in your ears.

Enduring the discomfort of her body, she staggered and firmly entered the gate, and the moment she entered, the original gate also disappeared, and then a huge palace appeared in front of her eyes.

In a corner of the center of the main hall, a mermaid opened her eyes at the moment when she opened the door without worry, her eyes were full of vicissitudes, as if she was an old man who had lived for thousands of years, her eyes were firmly fixed in the direction of worry-free, the corners of her mouth curved a graceful arc, and then closed her eyes again, as if everything had never happened.