Chapter 123
When all the members of the group evacuated the mausoleum, they looked at the empty mausoleum, and only themselves and their friends were left. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The two of them were pulled by the flames on the mausoleum wall, and their shadows were constantly shaking on the blue-gray ground, and the timid Qingge bewitching suddenly felt that there was a cold and strange aura floating in the flowing air around them.
"Yes, there's snow, aren't we leaving?" Thinking of such eerie scenes that are common in those ghost movies, she swallowed hard and asked.
Ling Xue stopped tapping her hand around on the throne made of jade, glanced at her friend with a panicked look, and understood what she was most worried about at the moment, she faintly reminded, "This is the game." ”
This is the game, so even if there are ghosts, it's fake.
Oh, yes, it's a game, you're afraid of a yarn? Finally remembering this stubble, Qingge Enchanted was terrified in her heart, she straightened her chest and patted it proudly, "What are you looking for, I'll help you." ”
"No, I've found it." As she spoke, Ling Xue's hand held the pearl on the back of the jade throne chair and gently turned it to the right a few times.
Hearing a "click", a partition suddenly rose in the center of the throne, which had no gaps, revealing a small pit the size of a rectangular tray inside.
This small pit is flat and smooth around it, like the inside of a box. The only difference is that at the bottom of the pit there are two irregular notches of the same size, symmetrically vertical. Looking closely at the shape, Ling Xue always felt familiar.
"This plan is really sick, and one copy is so bizarre." I thought there was some treasure, but I didn't expect it to be two notches, which made the originally excited Qingge Enchanting very disappointed.
Ignoring her friend's complaints, Ling Xue opened her package and searched for what she thought was related to it until she saw something.
By the way, how did I forget it. This is the Mausoleum of Emperor Xuan, which must have something to do with the legendary treasure of Emperor Xuandi! Ling Xue slapped her head, and hurriedly took out the paperweight in the package, which had just been obtained, and put it on the two notches.
"Boom—" As the second piece of paperweight was put up, the two of them felt the vibration of the floor beneath their feet with the long sound of grinding stones.
I saw that the platform that was originally close to the palace wall, along with the throne and the entire wall behind the throne, slowly moved backwards, until a gap was opened on both sides for people to enter and exit, and the vibration completely stopped.
"This, this, this...... One exit doesn't have to be so complicated, right? The frightened Qingge stared at the beautiful eyes in disbelief at the open door.
"I'm afraid this is not an exit." Ling Xue got off the platform and walked over.
"What's that?" Qingge enchanted followed.
"Just go in and see." Since it was dark from the gap, Ling Xue took out a torch from the package, lit it at the lamp on the wall of the temple, and walked in first.
Behind the door is a black road, with four walls that have not been carefully trimmed by artificiality, and the sharp water chestnut angles and lines of the rock are highlighted. Compared with the corridor of the Xuanhuang Mausoleum, which walks for more than ten minutes at every turn, this road is not long, it is seven bends and eight turns, and it is very winding.
"There's snow, what do you think this place is?"
Looking at the dark arched gate at the end of the corridor, about two feet high, Qingge asked excitedly.
"I don't know." Holding the torch closer, I saw that the door of the temple should have been a large notch at the head of the shop, the large shape was like a round jade pendant, and the small one was also round, but only the size of a thumb nail. Looking at these two notches, combined with the paperweights that were used to open the secret room, Ling Xue had a bottom in her heart.
I'm afraid this is where Emperor Xuan hid his treasures. It's a pity that the key in his hand is not ready, and the small notch can't tell what it is. It seems that today can only be left empty-handed.
"Let's go."
"What? Why don't we go in and have a look? ”
Qingge looked at the back of his friend who turned to leave with a puzzled face.
"This is the place where the legendary Emperor Xuan buried his treasure, and we can't enter without a key." Ling Xue explained as she walked forward.
"Oh." Hearing that it was the treasure of Emperor Xuan, Qingge Enchanting, who had heard it mentioned by a friend, suddenly stopped thinking and followed honestly.
Since the dungeon will automatically refresh after a while, the two people who came out of the corridor didn't care about the platform that was not reset, and went straight out of the mausoleum, chasing the large army that might have gone far along the way they came.
When I came, all the mechanisms on the road were cracked, and the mobs were cleared. The people led by Nangong Linfeng had no choice, so they had to return to the place where the boss Lao 4 was, and used the stone pillar there to kill himself.
"How can you two be faster than us?" As soon as everyone was resurrected, they were surprised to see the snow and Qingge in the north mountain standing at the door of the dungeon, and they were very surprised by the appearance of waiting for a long time.
Enjoying the incredible gazes of his companions, Qingge smiled enchantingly and replied truthfully. "The two of us chased after it for a long time, but we didn't see your figures, thinking that you had all been resurrected back to the door of the dungeon, Youxue was afraid that you would wait for a long time, so she took a few poisons to me, and then, we will come back!"
Ahhh Why didn't they think of this time-saving and labor-saving way to commit suicide! Speaking of poison, who doesn't have a few on them! I knew that they wouldn't go with the idiot patriarch, and it would be the king to follow the Queen of Beishan!
The little eyes of the people who were exhausted and had enjoyed a high-altitude jump for free threw their resentful eyes at the patriarch Nangong Linfeng, who led the team, and silently condemned him why he didn't think of this.
"You see I'm useless, I've come this far, haven't I?" Nangong Linfeng smiled without guilt, and walked out of the copy calmly under the disdainful eyes of everyone.
The crowd, who had long been accustomed to the patriarch's cheekiness, had to give up and keep up.
"Wait." Recalling his experience of being chased and intercepted by the silent others in the same night, Ling Xue stopped his friend who was about to leave.
Sure enough, when the two of them came out, there was no one at the door of the dungeon that should have been full. And at the gate of the post station not far from them, it was surrounded by people in three circles inside and three circles outside, and they could only vaguely see the members of the snow-covered Guan Mountain struggling in pain in the encirclement.
"Just a copy, do these people need to be so crazy?" In the face of that turbulent scene, Qingge was enchanting.
If it weren't for Ling Xue stopping herself, maybe she would be one of the sufferers at this moment. Like Sister Sanshun, they were squeezed to lose a few pounds.
It had long been expected that Nangong Linfeng's suave face would be recognized, which would cause everyone to rob him. Ling Xue smiled slyly, pulled up the stunned Qingge Enchanting, and walked in the other direction of the crowd.
"Where are we going?" Qingge asked enchantingly.
"We can't squeeze into this station, we go elsewhere."