"Really not afraid?" Song Weijun looked at Qin You's face in frustration, why couldn't this woman be normal, he was given some room to play his glorious and majestic image.

Qin You didn't bother to wonder where his frustration came from, and reminded: "It's better for you to act quickly, in case there is another change in the passage here, I don't have so many flares for you to use." ”

She worked hard to get four, and now she used half of it at once, and she still hurts, if it weren't for her own life, she wouldn't have been able to say anything to this group of goods who looked down on her.

"Princess, are you really not afraid? That's all underneath...... Ghost Ye ...... "Mu Hanguang looked at Qin You like a monster, just now when he saw him, his scalp was numb for a while before he got used to it.

Qin You shook his head: "Dream bubble." ”

She didn't want to explain to these people at all, the combination of certain complex landforms and special stone mines, coupled with the change of weather and air humidity, is likely to form a special magnetic field, which has the function of "reproducing yesterday" under certain conditions, which is too troublesome to say, and it is okay to scare them if these people have anything to do with her.

This situation is somewhat similar to that of a mirage, but it is also different, because the images here are all from the past, but they are only accidentally preserved, and some of the images that have happened have been re-presented through the complex and unique environmental conditions.

She didn't know the specific principle very well, but she knew that there was such a thing, but she was not afraid of ghosts and gods in her heart, so she guessed that this was probably the case.

Hearing her say this, many people breathed a sigh of relief, there are formations everywhere here, there is a sense of evil at the beginning, and it is not strange that there is a fantasy, and after relaxing, I can't help but feel a little ashamed, I am not as calm as a woman, what kind of face do I have to call myself "killing God".

Just when these people relaxed their guard and prepared to go down to investigate, there was a sudden faint singing voice below, as if whispering and confiding, as if carelessly and like the firmest and most sincere oath in their hearts.

The expression on Qin You's face was a little complicated, because this turned out to be a ...... English Song ......

She couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, listening to an English song in a crowd of people with long hair and ancient costumes, with a pyramid-like tomb in the background, and occasionally a group of ghosts coming out to make cameos...... How do you look at this style of painting, how abnormal it is?

When the ancients met English, Qin You almost knelt down. orz……

"What is this singing? Aren't our written languages all the same as those of the previous dynasties? Is it a dialect? Mu Hanguang, who talked a lot, couldn't help but mutter.

No one answered his question, and after learning that this qiē was just an "illusion", although they still had apprehension in their hearts, they were no longer as afraid as they were at the beginning, and cautiously groped their way forward, looking for the steps to go down.

"This is the dialect of your hometown?" Since she determined that this Qin You is not the original "Qin You", Song Weijun has become curious about Qin You's origin, and feels that since she knows the strange words at the entrance, she must be able to understand the meaning of the lyrics.

Qin You thought for a while, nodded and said, "It's a kind of dialect." ”

"What are you singing?"

"Fly over the mountain, over the sea, through the dense forest, over the suffocating valley, I have come for you. Flying over the unfathomable desert, over the mighty mountains, through the howling winds and showers, I have come for you. Every mile, every year, everyone's tears, I can't explain it, and I don't want to dig into it. I only believe in one thing, wings can send love to you, tonight I am waiting for you, but tomorrow I will fly away. From the deep ocean to the top of the mountain, over the edge of your dreams, to the breathtaking valley, just to be by your side. Flying over the endless wilderness where cattle and sheep are discouraged, my dear, I never stop, just to be by your side......"

With the man's clear humming voice, Qin You did the simultaneous translation.

I remember that this seems to be the theme song of a foreign movie, she never paid attention to these in her previous life, and changed her mood, thinking that the lyrics are really beautifully written, no sadness, no loss, only indomitable firmness, shocking soul.

"This king likes that." Song Weijun said, her slender fingers unconsciously clenched her hand.

"Which one?"

"Guess."

Yo, and arrogant, Qin You rolled his eyes, saying that he was too lazy to have this kind of dialogue with him, which would be stupid at first glance.

However, I couldn't help but try to guess in my heart.

Some people say that sometimes he likes a song just because a certain lyric in it inadvertently touches the heartstrings and resonates with the soul, so which sentence enters his heart?

Song Weijun smiled and said no more.

He likes the phrase "I'm here for you", and firmly believes that the little things in front of him are here for him, and he is also in order to have this opportunity, so there will be so many ups and downs in the first half of his life.

He used to disdain infatuation or something, but the satisfaction in his chest at the moment was so real, if all the misfortunes were for the luck of meeting her at this moment, then what were all the disasters?

Walking up the hard staircase to the lower floor, under the bright light of the torches, everyone found that the ghosts of different shapes had disappeared.

The stone gate still stood in place, covered with dust, exuding a dilapidated and eerie atmosphere, and the white-clothed guards who had been guarding the door seemed to have never appeared in the first place.

After making sure that there was no mechanism on the door, the person who walked in front tried to push the door open, and this time the door was pushed open lightly, and the room of twenty or thirty square meters was full of coffins, counting seven bodies, except for the coffin and the lampstand embedded in the wall, there was nothing else.

"Open it and see what's on your face." Song Weijun stood at the door with his hands in his hands, and it was naturally not his turn to do such a thing.

All seven coffins were opened, and without exception, they were all white skeletons.

Unlike the white bones in the graves outside, they looked serene with their hands folded on their bellies, and the only burial goods were a silver-headed spear, the wooden handle of which had rotted as time passed.

However, it can still be clearly seen that its appearance is exactly the same as the weapon in the hand of the ghost guard seen earlier.

Everyone looked at each other, and their backs were cold.

Are those ghosts illusions, or are the contents of the coffin resurrected?

Sure that there was nothing special in the room, Song Weijun ordered everyone to act separately and open all the rooms here to check.

The results confirmed his suspicion, this floor was a simple burial chamber, with nothing but coffins and the bodies of the guards.

By the time they had descended another floor and carefully opened the door, before they could see what was inside, there was a sound of chains pulling, accompanied by the dull grinding sound of some huge weight crushing and moving.

It has been speculated that this is likely to be the sound of the mechanism in the dungeon turning and changing, and everyone is not as flustered as the first time, as scattered as possible and watching each other, vigilantly paying attention to the changes around them.

When the strange sound gradually subsided, nothing had changed around them, the door was still there, the corridor was still empty, and the six coffins in the open room were still untouched.

The more this happens, the more nervous people become, and the unknown changes make it easier to be timid.

After inspecting all the rooms on this floor, everyone couldn't tell what it was like in their hearts, and there were apprehensions and disappointments about the unknown, because this floor was basically the same as the previous floor, but there were fewer rooms, and the number of coffins in each room was also one less, and even the postures of the guards and the burial weapons were exactly the same.

By the time they reached the penultimate floor, they were already numb, and they could even be at ease with the ghosts face to face in the corridor, and they were curious and tried to touch the ghosts, but naturally they couldn't touch anything, and they penetrated the past.

Each floor is a monotonous stone chamber and coffin, but each next layer, there is one less coffin in the stone room, there are only four rooms on the penultimate floor, distributed in four directions to occupy one side, there is only one coffin in each room, this time the funeral weapon has one more Yanling knife, the blade is still dazzling, and the blade is extremely sharp.

Qin You picked up one and looked at it, and found that the material used to cast the blade was similar to modern stainless steel, and as far as she knew, the smelting technology of this era could not beat this kind of process.

It seems that this should be the predecessor using modern technology to cast, as a unique secret technique, this technology has not been passed on, and the cast steel is reserved for his own use.

Seeing Qin You holding the knife and looking left and right, Song Weijun also picked up one and tried it, brushed his long fingers over the blade, raised his eyebrows and said, "This knife is very special." ”

Qin You shrugged, it was useless to look at her, she didn't understand this kind of technique.

Looking down from the penultimate floor with a torch, you can already see the shape of the bottom, and everyone is a little puzzled by this look

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