Chapter 387: Treasure

Zhuo Chen said very solemnly, and ordered Feiying to prepare for tomorrow's trip to the Imperial Tomb.

I entered the ancient tomb to look for so long before, but I didn't find it once, and there was no guarantee that I could find it this time, and the trap in the ancient tomb was only a little bit at that time, Mo Shihuan felt cold and restless when he thought about it.

"I'll go with you!"

After thinking about it, Mo Shihuan really didn't worry about Zhuo Chen and Bai Yu'an breaking in alone, and decided to accompany Zhuo Chen.

Hearing this, Zhuo Chen's movement of holding a pen on the rice paper stagnated, and he raised his head and stared at Mo Shihuan silently, faintly entangled in his deep eyes, but he also saw from Mo Shihuan's resolute eyes at the moment that even if he refused, Mo Shihuan had a way to continue to follow them.

It was once agreed that no matter what happened, they would not be separated, so they would live and die together.

Zhuo Chen slowly put down the pen, walked over and hugged Mo Shihuan, as if swearing to the sky, word by word: "You and I will definitely live and die together!"

At that moment, Zhuo Chen's expression moved Mo Shihuan.

On the second day, Zhuo Chen presented the letter he had written last night to the court, and went out under the pretense that he had something to do. He also acted so casually before, and the emperor did not doubt that he would approve it.

With this disguise, the two of them packed up and went directly to the imperial tomb secretly.

agreed with Bai Yu'an to meet there directly.

When they met, they found that Ruan Anqing was there, and Mo Shihuan saw that Zhuo Chen seemed to have expected her to be together, so he realized that they had already acquiesced to each other.

I thought that Ruan Anqing was for other purposes, but Ruan Anqing's attitude changed a little.

When talking to Zhuo Chen, she was far less indifferent than before, Mo Shihuan didn't understand why Ruan Anqing suddenly changed her opinion, but now she didn't have time to care about this.

After simply cleaning up, everyone put on body guards with soft armor, and sandwiched Mo Shihuan in the middle to ensure that she could be protected left and right before finally walking in.

Although it was not the first time he had entered, Mo Shihuan felt that the air in the tomb was still turbid and oppressive.

The Broken Dragon Stone hangs high above the Huangling Gate Cave, heavy with an invisible sense of pressure.

The group walked cautiously, their steps as soft as possible, and they did not dare to make a sound at all, and the ancient tomb was dead and silent.

In the quiet, Mo Shihuan's mind couldn't control and began to think wildly, and looked at Ruan Anqing's expression without making a decision.

The sudden change of attitude was because he saw Zhuo Chen's mind clearly? Before, it was because he almost lost both.

However, she would not let Ruan Anqing hurt Zhuo Chen for a day. She wants to go on with Zhuo Chen forever, and she is ready to face everything, including her mother's prejudices.

Probably sensing Mo Shihuan's attention, Ruan Anqing turned her head slightly, looked at Mo Shihuan coldly and said softly, "You have to take care of yourself."

Do you mean Zhuo Chen?

Mo Shihuan was slightly stunned, and then said wrongly: "Mother, you don't have to worry about me, I am no longer a child."

Hearing her say this, Ruan Anqing smiled inexplicably and stopped answering.

There was an extremely subtle sound of "click".

Zhuo Chen was keenly aware and immediately stopped moving forward. Naturally, the people behind him stopped and looked around vigilantly.

The light in the tomb is dim, and the lights and candles are flickering, reflecting that the entire tomb is covered with a layer of yellow veil.

When they entered the tomb, they were prepared to overdo it, and at this moment, Mo Shihuan took the lead in wiping the one he was carrying in his arms, lit the prepared torch, and shone it around.

Squinted at the firelight and took a closer look, and suddenly gasped. But I saw that there were suddenly many small holes in the wall, and many cold and shining hidden weapons were waiting to come out inside.

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom!" Zhuo Chen saw through it at a glance, he knew the most about the mechanisms in the imperial tomb, and when he saw this hidden weapon, his sword eyebrows immediately pressed down, and he shouted briefly.

"Old man white."

"The old man understands." Bai Yu'an nodded immediately. Glancing at Zhuo Chen, there was already a way in the tense atmosphere in just a moment.

said that it was too late and that was fast, Mo Shihuan, who was in the middle of the team, suddenly sinked his shoulders, and then the whole person was pulled up like a turnip, and it fell into the arms of Zhuo Chen at the front in a whirlwind.

At the same time, there was a loud noise in the air, and countless silver rays flashed under the click, and the head and face shot towards the remaining two.

The needle is so poisonous that you will die if you get it.

The time was too fast, Mo Shihuan's mind hadn't reacted yet, and Ruan Anqing and Bai Yu'an behind him didn't know what method to use, the two of them quickly stood back to back, waving something in their hands and dancing like a shield to block the silver needle rainstorm caused by the touch.

Jingle Bell!

After a crisp metal crash, the row of silver needles finally shot out.

Zhuo Chen took a few leaps and hugged Mo Shihuan and landed steadily to a safe place, and at this time, Mo Shihuan saw clearly what Bai Yu'an and Ruan Anqing were holding in their hands, all of which were half-handled semicircular umbrellas that were as shiny as light.

It turned out to be a black iron umbrella.

Mo Shihuan suddenly understood, no wonder the things Zhuo Chen was carrying were heavy, it turned out to be these treasures to deal with.

Some of the guards in the back were not so lucky, and the few people who were too late to dodge were poisoned and died quickly.

The situation is miserable, and it makes the hearts of others beat wildly.

Mo Shihuan couldn't help but admire, it was because he was well aware of the danger that Zhuo Chen would have all the preparations over there.

Fortunately, the opportunity taught everyone a lesson, and the next trap traps were all so cleverly resolved in Zhuo Chen's strategy, and everyone broke through the level unscathed.

But as he walked, Zhuo Chen stopped at a place where there were no traps, frowned and looked at the ancient tomb map in his hand and was silent.

Along the way, Mo Shihuan was close to Zhuo Chen, and was firmly protected by him, seeing this, he strangely stretched out his head and followed the two looks, but he couldn't see what he meant.

"What's wrong?" Mo Shihuan couldn't help but ask.

"The drawings seem to be off." Zhuo Chen finished speaking in a deep voice, picked up the drawings and compared them with the ancient tomb: "This should be the nave, but it is not when you walk here." Not only that, but along the way, the traps on the road have become more and more dense, and further down there may be a greater danger. ”

Everyone took a closer look, and it was true, and they didn't know what to say for a while. Fortunately, it's not too late to find out now, and the steep road from the direction of the tomb door has been removed, and it may not be necessary to go back.

"I stay with Bai Yu, An Feiying and the others to continue going, it is dangerous, Aunt Ruan, you can leave with Huan'er." In silence, Zhuo Chen made a decision.

"That's a great idea."

Bai Yu'an agreed, Ruan Anqing was against it, but he didn't know how to speak when he thought about Zhuo Chen's intentions.

At this time, Mo Shihuan was categorically unwilling: "No, since you have already arrived here, how can you give up halfway." Didn't you say that you would live and die with me? This is your mantra! ”

He says he promises, but he can't say it at all with what he does. No one knew that when Mo Shihuan stepped on the trap for the first time, he almost couldn't even maintain his apparent calmness, and the feeling of seeing his favorite person in the trap was more painful than being scratched by a thousand knives.

These words Zhuo Chen was speechless, so he could only sink his face.