The voice suddenly sounded, and everyone heard it from the city gate, and they were all shocked, and then everyone hurried through the mottled city tower of the ancient building and quickly entered the city.

The city is empty, the yellowed weeds stubbornly drill out of the cracks of the weathered and corroded bluestone streets, on both sides of the street, the remnants of the walls, the ancient houses, teahouses, shops, green buildings, restaurants, have been abandoned I don't know how long.

A thin layer of yellow sand and wildflowers and weeds emerging from under the stones, through the cracks in the walls, from the rubble and from the wasteland, covered this desolate ancient city.

On the abandoned streets, there are obvious, fresh signs of broken weeds, and it seems that there are some people who have just walked through the grass.

It's just that, except for the terrifying and abrupt sound heard in the city gate, when I entered the city at this time, there was no shadow of the Ding people at a glance.

Ye Luo followed behind the group, his eyes fell on the broken weeds on the street, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't speak.

"Brother Scar, is the voice in the city just now true or false? Malegobi's, Qin Shi Huang is really alive? Where are the people? For a modern person, the three words Qin Shi Huang mean too many mysteries, history, and mysteries that are difficult to be rigorous.

"Paralyzed, how do I know, but Lao Tzu once resold fake terracotta warriors and horses to foreigners in the market outside the terracotta warriors. It's a pity that he was arrested by the police later, otherwise, Lao Tzu would have sent it at the beginning. Scarface remembered the past and sighed a little.

"Terracotta warriors and horses are not funeral goods? This tomb has been dug up, why is it possible that people are not dead? The thief's eyebrows were puzzled.

"Grass, the emperor of the people, rich and capricious, what do you know." Scarface looked serious.

Ye Luo listened, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The heroine-like captured female ninja took a step closer to Ye Luo, intentionally or unintentionally, and said in a low voice: "The natal oath has been made, you can rest assured, you will listen to my command later, once you meet our people, I will tell you what to do to take me away." ”

Ye Luo pretended to be a little excited, and tried to hold back, as if he was forcibly pretending to be calm, and nodded.

When the female ninja saw Ye Luo's appearance, she couldn't help but feel an inexplicable burst of anger in her heart, just this stupid, greedy, and humble ant, why couldn't she fool around again and not sign that oath?

Yue Jiangyue, a perfect lonely woman, glanced around, and took out an ancient compass from her body, on the compass, a complex mysterious symbol was depicted, and then, the copper spoon of the compass fluctuated slightly.

"Come with me."

The perfect woman spoke, silently walking in front, her feet rustling on the dead grass, and everyone followed.

"What, you'd better go to the city gate and get a waist card to enter the city, don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case." Ye Luo suddenly opened his mouth and reminded the handsome Nangong Qingshu.

However, Nangong Qingshu didn't even look back, didn't even look at Ye Luo, and said in an indifferent tone: "In the forbidden area, no one is more familiar with the rules here than the person who steals the forbidden family with me. ”

Ye Luo paused slightly, and did not speak again.

"Rookie, I remember, when we were in the city, there was a foreigner on the ruins of the ancient city of Loulan who dug up a coffin, and there was the body of a peerless beauty in the Western Regions lying in the coffin, right?" Scarface seemed to remember something and leaned over to Ye Luo's side.

Ye Luo nodded, thought for a while, and said, "It should have been discovered by a Swedish explorer in 1900. ”

"Paralyzed, it's a pity, if we could enter this ancient city ten months ago, just get a broken bowl out of the city, and take it to the antique auction, how can we sell it for a few million, and turn around and counterattack!" The thief looked at an old teahouse and shook his head in distress.

Ye Luo casually communicated with these two goods, but his eyes had been observing every grass, wood, brick, tile and building in the city, and he was slightly puzzled in his heart, before them, someone had already entered the city, but now, where are the people who entered the city?

The perfect lonely woman, holding an ancient compass in her hand, continued on her way, occasionally turning a street into a remote alley.

"Click-click......"

After walking for nearly ten minutes, a quiet, ancient and sonorous sound came from the end of the street to everyone's ears.

Footsteps!

Resembles the footsteps of a soldier marching.

As a former generation of war doctors, Ye Luo was extremely sensitive to this kind of sound, and almost at the moment when the footsteps came, Ye Luo directly judged what this sound was.

Everyone's faces changed slightly, and they were all vigilant in an instant, because although they didn't judge what this sound was at the first time, but after a while, the voice was getting closer and closer to them, and everyone heard that it was the sound of footsteps.

It's just that who will be the owner of this uniform footsteps?

Everyone was vigilant, and the voices were getting closer and closer.

Nangong Qingshu, the perfect lonely woman, and the people under them even silently took out an Ancient Heavenly Master talisman again.

Lan Xiaoqian took a few steps back, and when she arrived at Ye Luo's side, she was a little nervous, and said in a low voice: "Wait, wait, if there is danger later, you stand behind me, and I will protect you." ”

"Thank you, senior." Ye Luo looked grateful.

"No, no thanks, rookie, no matter what you say, you can be regarded as saving me once." Lan Xiaoqian was serious.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, and there is a kind of quaint and solemn meaning in the uniform voice.

Quietly, at the end of the street, twelve people dressed in ancient soldier clothes, holding weapons in their hands, with serious faces, seemed to be the soldiers who guarded the city more than 2,000 years ago, stepping on the steps of slaughter, approaching step by step.

"Soldiers more than 2,000 years ago! Don't move! Yue Jiangyue, a perfect lonely woman, suddenly spoke, and her cold face revealed a touch of solemnity.

Everyone's bodies were also stiff, and they suddenly remembered that before entering the city, the two soldiers who guarded the door, and the old man who collected the money to enter the city, these people, I don't know whether they are alive or dead, their state of existence is impossible to see through at all.

They are like the living dead who have been stationed in this city for more than 2,000 years.

Twelve, two teams, neatly aligned old young soldiers, walked step by step.

Seemingly, there is no malice.

However, when they approached the crowd, they stopped.

Among the soldiers, a soldier with a leader whose armor was already mottled with rust and whose clothes had been eroded by time and only strands of cloth remained, suddenly raised his hand.

(End of chapter)