Running all the way straight to the restaurant where he came.

Before stopping at the door of the hotel, several strong bodyguards guarded the door, looking very unkind.

Mu Xichen was blocked by this human wall, he stepped forward, but was stopped by a group of people.

The third master has an order, and idlers are exempted.

Mu Xichen raised his eyelids.

I am the shepherd.

Those people seemed to know the name, and they avoided both sides very familiarly, and said something ugly, which directly cut off his back road, and had to force him in.

His heart was a little hot, and he didn't know what he was anxious about.

As he walked upstairs, there was a rhythmic popping sound on the spiraling staircase. Mu Xichen put his hand in his bag, and the box was tightly wrapped in his palm.

Strange to say, the box had no seams, so smooth that he wondered if it was a box with some treasures. But this box was carved into wood for him, and this reason doesn't make sense.

Thinking that he had been pushed into another room.

Looking around, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows let in a few rays of the sunset, the blue sky was dyed red, and a few birds fought to the death for a piece of things.

In front of him, it was He Lang's emaciated face, it seemed that he had not had a better time in the past two days, probably because of the loss of a well-trained archaeological team. Moreover, he moved the company's property without permission, and he thought that he would be severely criticized by his parents.

Mu Xichen gritted his teeth and threw the box in his hand on the wooden table in front of the third master.

He said expressionlessly: The box belongs to you, and the person gives it to me.

The third master raised his eyebrows, his face was slightly distorted, he clapped his hands together, and looked condescendingly at Mu Xichen who was sitting in front of him.

Do you think this is so easy to handle now?

The golden crystal lamp suddenly went out, startling everyone for a while.

He Sanye slapped the table angrily and scolded loudly, and the green tendons on his face were also exposed due to excessive excitement.

Useless stuff! Isn't it just a power outage! After such a reprimand from the third master, the scene was controlled, and the whole atmosphere returned to freezing.

Mu Xichen was stunned by the third master who had changed so quickly, could this be his true nature? The wolf in a sheepskin coat was finally exposed.

He couldn't help but cover his eyes.

Fatty, look at what unreliable friends you have made, this time it is really your little friend. He slandered in his heart, really

However, the third master's words quickly pulled his thoughts back, and his eardrums were hit hard.

The third master took the box and played with it in his hand, and suddenly threw it back.

Mu Xichen looked at the box that was thrown into the palm of his hand, and his expression was Muna.

How, want something else?

The third master sat back in his chair gracefully, and returned to his kind appearance in sheep's clothing.

He took a deep breath and said, "I have changed my mind, I want you He Sanye to point to Mu Xichen in the center."

In the dark, Mu Xichen faintly saw that the third master stretched out his hand, and the person he was pointing at was him. There was the sound of footsteps in the depths of the corridor next to it, very soft, but a little urgent.

The tips of Mu Xichen's ears trembled slightly.

What do you want from me?

This time, when I go down to the grave, I want to see if there is anything that prevents me from uncovering its true face. The third master clenched his fists and slammed them on the table, making a muffled sound.

Dusty frowned deeply and got up to leave.

The third master didn't mean to stop him from leaving, but the corners of his mouth curved an unpredictable arc.

Sure enough, as he imagined, Mu Xichen finally stopped in front of the door. No, it was a little earlier than he expected, and it seemed that the girl's status in Mu Xichen's heart was not ordinary.

Mu Xichen paused, what was he here for? It's here to rescue Jiang Xuejuan. couldn't help blinking his sore eyes, and said in a deep voice: The situation in the tomb is far beyond your imagination.

The tips of his ears twitched, and he heard a whining sound coming from the corner.

It's like a woman's gagged call.

Jiang Xuejuan, is that you?

The answer was an even more intense whine, and his heart trembled, and sure enough, it was here!

Thinking of his guilt for her, he suddenly turned to face He Sanye, and his heart was inevitably entangled.

Try to calm yourself down, what do you want to do to her?

He Sanye suddenly raised his head and laughed, the extinguished crystal lamp flashed a few times, making a loud sound, and the whole room suddenly lit up again, stabbing everyone's eyes.

Electricity, here.

A man in blue overalls burst into the gate, with a few stains on his face. He first patted his dusty clothes, then wiped his face, and only after feeling that he was almost clean did he dare not slack off and break in, quickly took off the blue hat on his head, sandwiched it under his armpit, nodded and said: Third master, the circuit was faulty just now, and now it has been repaired.

He Sanye raised his hand to block the dazzling light, glanced at the dirty-looking worker, and waved his hand in disgust.

Who let him in, didn't you see that I was talking about business!

I'm sorry to disturb the third master, I'm really damned, get out now! The worker said in a slightly trembling voice.

The worker, an uncle in his forties or fifties, tore at his clothes and moved out with his face drooping. Leave behind bodyguards who look at each other.

Who let the dead old man in?

It's so dark that no one can see it.

Mu Xichen's eyes were a little astringent, and he didn't know why they suddenly became astringent, he rubbed his uncomfortable eyes vigorously, and sighed silently in his heart: Hey, it's a shame that Qujiang has a head and a face, but he doesn't even understand people's hearts.

He shook his head to himself, and in a blink of an eye, the person who broke into his sight was the tearful Jiang Xuejuan.

Mu Xichen stared at He Sanye coldly, what did you do to her?

He Sanye smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a slit, and the glittering waves reflected from the black pupils, as cunning as a fox.

He stretched out his tongue and licked his slightly dry lower lip, dragging a glass of red wine in his hand, the bright and dripping wine was mellow and sweet, like fresh flowing blood, and there was a strong smell of crisis everywhere.

This was followed by a tearing sound, accompanied by a cry of pain.

Yes!

Mu Xichen heard about the prestige, only to find that Jiang Xuejuan had been pushed out of the darkness. It turns out that she has been here for a long time, why didn't she find out?

Jiang Xuejuan opened two pairs of watery eyes, and her cheeks were slightly red, obviously the traces of crime left by the tape wrapped around her mouth and rudely torn off.

He twisted up a good-looking face uncomfortably, and said, what do you want?

He Sanye picked up a napkin to wipe off the wine oozing from the corners of his mouth, thinking to himself that a little kid, what ability could he escape with his life, this time he must go to the tomb in person to see who is making trouble.

He pointed at Jiang Xuejuan, I want you to take your companions and go to the tomb together.

Syllable! Suddenly there was a thunderclap outside the window, and the glass windows were suddenly pounced open by the pouring rain, and the wind crashed against the windows very loudly.

Mu Xichen's heart could no longer calm down, he hesitated for a moment and wrinkled his eyebrows.

The underground world is far from as simple as you think, and I won't do anything I'm not sure about. The wound of the carved wood is not healed, how to go to the grave? Mu Xichen's heart beat rhythmically with the roaring thunder, and he suddenly realized that he was still so dependent on the ability to carve wood?

Seeing Mu Xichen's hesitant appearance, He Sanye put his big hand on the table and threw out a bunch of photos.

There was a great deal of confidence in his tone, it was the only thing that the survivors brought out, but unfortunately he died not long after he came out.

Mu Xichen took it suspiciously, he wanted to see what could make He Sanye have such confidence?

At that moment, Chenzi's expression was first shocked to stiff and then firm.

As you can see from the photographs, there are well-preserved murals somewhere under this tomb, which are nothing more than records of some major events that happened during the reign of Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng.

And these murals seem to record one thing - the funeral of Qin Shi Huang.

Thousands of people were buried together, and the concubines and palace maids wept silently, but they were all neatly arranged outside a huge stone gate, the stone gate was wide open, and a man led by a man with a long beard and hair held high above his head. It was a cuboid box, I don't know what it contained, and the box was facing the slightly open door, as if it was an honor to be called.

Looking in slowly, there is a huge underground palace, the underground palace is empty, with a bright white floor, and the everlasting lights illuminate every corner of the underground palace. This is the place that makes Chenzi's eyes shine, and he has really seen the everlasting lamp, and he will never be wrong.

The most shocking thing was that the coffin was opened inside and out, and there was a man in a dragon robe, who took off and flew to the heights, and thousands of people were buried alive.

All the pictures were frozen at that moment, as if confirming the legend of Qin Shi Huang's practice of immortal Jindan.

Mu Xichen smiled, not a cruel smile, but a smile from the heart. There was something he wanted in it, and he stretched out his hand and pulled out three fingers.

Three days.

He Sanye's hands were tense, almost crushing the cup. He was so excited that he raised his head and laughed, the sky has changed, the sky has changed!

Mu Xichen stared at He Sanye's overly excited actions, his eyes quickly wandered, and he bumped into Jiang Xuejuan's uneasy eyes, like a child who was lost in the world and had not experienced the tempering of society. He hurriedly walked away, walking vigorously. With a wave of her hand, she pulled Jiang Xuejuan tightly behind her, Jiang Xuejuan grinned in pain, and she almost didn't scream. Unexpectedly, Mu Xichen looked very calm, but in fact, there were still thousands of worries in his heart.

Let's go.

These three words are calm and powerful, just three ordinary words, but for her, they are courage, hope, infinite possibilities, and her belief that she is willing to persevere.

Mu Xichen dragged her and disappeared into this dirty place stained by interests.

Yes, because of immortality, because of immortality, because the idea of gradually giving up the original intention reappeared, he raised his head and let the rain hit his hair, forehead and cheeks, and sure enough, he still couldn't let go of the obsession in his heart.

Mu Xi Chen or Mu Xi Chen, will not stop because of a little deterrence!