"Don't worry."

Like a child, Qiu Yinong stood up cautiously, standing on a high place, she stretched out her hand, and she could touch the beams and pillars above.

Her hand groped halfway behind the beam; A smile appeared on his face, only to hear a click, and Ku Guhuan saw that a piece of the wall next to the sacrificial platform beside him was gently opened.

The cold and dark space behind him was revealed.

Qiu Yinong jumped down, straightened the tablet, and pulled the dry bones into it.

After getting in, I immediately felt a chill inside, which made people feel a little creepy.

She pressed another mechanism to close the entrance, and now, inside, it was pitch black, she couldn't see anything, she couldn't see her fingers, and Qiu Yinong had to stretch out her hand to grope for it.

I groped for a recessed spot in the wall, took a match from it, and lit the lantern in the stone house.

The faint light illuminated the space, and Dry Guhuan immediately saw the coffins lined up in this small space, one by one, very neat, but because the time was too long, the paint had begun to fall off and be tattered.

It's covered with spider silk.

"There's something else going on here."

Ku Guhuan was a little surprised, his time in the palace was not long or short, but he had never been to this place before.

Don't say that he hasn't been here, there should be many people who don't know about this place.

He looked over through the light, and saw that Qiu Yinong was a little daze looking at the light, and there was lingering sadness in his eyebrows, and he didn't know what he thought of.

"When I was a child, my father brought me here, and he said, ......" Qiu Yinong said this, and immediately stopped what he was about to say.

She originally wanted to say that these coffins contained the bones of her ancestors who could not be buried in the imperial tomb for some reason, but how could she explain her identity to Dry Bone Huan?

Even though she felt that he knew who she was.

Seeing that she didn't want to say, Kuanguhuan didn't ask, and coaxed her softly: "Don't be sad, people die like lights go out, and they will go to Elysium early." ”

She burst out laughing, "What an early climb to Elysium, I don't believe there is such a thing as Elysium in this world." ”

Shake off all the sadness, she walked forward with the ever-bright lantern, and said as she walked: "They shouldn't know about this dark room, let's hide here and don't go out, wait for them to go out again, now, I'll take you to visit!" ”

Qiu Yinong turned her head to look at Dry Bone Huan, but her fingers had already touched a piece of marble on the wall, her fingers pressed lightly, and a stone door slowly opened in front of Dry Bone Huan's eyes.

He stood there, his face gloomy and uncertain, and between the light and shadow, the man's elegant eyebrows seemed to be covered with a layer of ash.

Seeing that Dry Guhuan's face had changed so much, Qiu Yinong, who didn't know what was going on, turned her head to look over, and when she saw the things in the stone house, her whole body stiffened and couldn't move.

I saw that in the small secret room, there was an incense burner on the desk, and in the incense burner, there was incense that had been burned.

On the tablet behind the incense burner, such a line of words is engraved in a dignified manner: The spiritual seat of my wife Zhao Zishi.