"There are 10,000 elite soldiers guarding above, and not even a fly can fly in, how did you get in?" Breaking Wind didn't believe it, his brother couldn't even look at such a woman. What's the use of him, and what's the use of his brothers?

Unless......

Breaking Wind could only think of that one answer, unless it was someone there, otherwise it would be impossible to do these things. It's just that he didn't say that the people there wouldn't come out and do these things for no reason? What the hell is going on?

"My leg hurts......" Jin Ingot changed the topic and didn't want to talk about this. How would she explain that she had fallen through the wrong time travel? They won't believe it, maybe they'll really think they're monsters. This ancient man was already very superstitious, and when the time came, he regarded himself as a monster or something, and burned it or something, wouldn't it be that he would die even worse.

"Break the wind, throw her to the lion vault."

"Lord Wang—"

Breaking Wind looked at his master, this lion library is full of fierce lions, and those who are thrown down will definitely be torn apart and eaten.

Jin Yuan Bao looked at the man in front of him vigilantly, this man named Wang Ye was going to throw her into the lion vault? Is it an arena like ancient Rome? Let yourself duel with a lion? Isn't that a dead end?

"Wait a minute." Knowing the times is Junjie, she can't say it, as for believing it or not, it's their business.

"I said—" Jin Yuan Bao glanced at the two of them, and then could only stubbornly say, "Well, I am a tomb robber." Why am I there, it is true that I fell from above. However, I don't mean 10,000 people guarding it, but thousands of years later. ”

The prince narrowed his eyes slightly, and Pofeng was dumbfounded, and he hadn't seen anyone lie yet.

The gold ingots choked on his saliva, cautiously, for fear that this person would say that he would throw himself into the lion vault again.

"You may not believe it, but I'm really a man thousands of years later. At that time, the mausoleum had become an endless prairie and a devil's zone, where hauntings had been circulating for thousands of years. I also knew about it from TV, and then I took these guys to rob the tomb, who knew that it was so unlucky, I went down and met the big zongzi, and I was thrown here by the big zongzi. And then what's going on, you'll know if it's broken-"It's all true, it's true, she's not lying at all."

"Nonsense." The prince smiled gently and elegantly and asked Jin Yuanbao: "Are you a storyteller from your ancestors?" ”

Jin Yuan rolled his eyes in his heart, and he couldn't wait to jump up and pounce on it, and slap this bullshit prince a few times. By the way, I would like to greet his ancestors for eighteen generations, and his ancestors are all storytellers for eighteen generations.

"My ancestors have been robbing tombs for 80 generations, not as Tianqiao said. I know you two don't believe what I say, but what I'm saying is the truth, and you can believe it or not. If you want someone else's answer, I'm sorry, I really don't know. By the way—"

As if remembering something, the gold ingots glanced at all the things in the room that could be called antique treasures.

"What dynasty is this?" The tomb was built without telling which dynasty it belonged to, could it be that this tomb was earlier than the tomb of Qin Shi Huang?