Liu Baifei said: "Generally, it is opened from the middle, and it is closed from the bottom to the top." However, if there is a sword, it should be one or two doors open. ”

The chat between E Hebai and Liu Baifei relaxed the atmosphere, and everyone was not so nervous, and there was more hope in their hearts.

After waiting for a while, Chang Shuang felt that the air had become less, and the room was stuffy, and his breathing was a little uncomfortable, because burning candles cost a lot of air.

"Hurry up."

E Hebai's voice was also a little anxious, he also sensed the problem of air, this small room was about the same size as the bath in his palace, there was not much air at all, and people couldn't stay here for long.

Chang Shuang waited calmly, she didn't believe that she would be buried here.

"Alright, Your Highness!" I wiped my forehead, but I couldn't relax.

"That's ......," Yue Yimo stood up.

The sword slot is filled with white candles, which overflow the sword slot and drip to the ground.

Everyone stared at the filled sword slots, expecting, and at the same time fearful, the air was getting thinner, what would become of them?

Mo Fei looked at his master, and then tried to touch the dried candle sword. The candle sword had hardened, and under the expectant gaze of everyone, it was pressed down.

At this time, there was a "card rub" from nowhere, as if it had cut the rope hanging everyone's hearts, and the heart that landed on the ground gave everyone a heavy blow, making everyone's hearts stop for a moment.

The door opened.

The door opened from the middle.

There was darkness in front of me.

There was a dull smell of dust blowing in their faces, and everyone couldn't help but shiver, and everyone covered their mouths and noses and retreated behind the door. Although the air is bad, it is better than nothing.

Could it be that a candle was lit and thrown inside, and the firelight crossed the cold air, and the decoration inside was strange and curious.

Seeing that the candle fell on the ground and gradually went out, everyone walked in.

Mo Fei, Yue Yimo and Mu Qingtian lit the fire in front, and everyone cautiously entered it step by step.

The room was large, bigger than the outside, and everyone lit candles everywhere, and the room lit up.

"There are also execution racks here, and Houge likes to abuse people." Mu Qingtian looked at the surrounding environment, only to feel cold in his heart, he felt that this back grid was extinguished well.

"Everyone's alright, right?" It was Ji Ruyan's voice.

The opening was opened, and the three of them came down.

"Why is this thing here?" Jin Qianman saw that there were still torture instruments, and shook his head and didn't want to get closer.

"But there's got to be something good here!" He Da happily went to look for the baby.

Everyone scattered around, and Liu Baifei also walked around.

Mo Fei glanced at his master and went to work, and Ehebai accompanied Chang Shuang.

Chang Shuang is also strange, how can there be torture instruments here?

This room is very large, it can be seen that it is a palace, except for the torture instrument in the palace, the rest is the decoration of the palace, and the items are naturally valuable.

Chang Shuang didn't rush to find the baby, she always felt that the torture instrument had a great sense of disobedience here, it shouldn't be, the post-qualification people who pay attention to the ritual shouldn't do it.

Is there something going on here?

"Sure enough, as Shuang'er said, this is a family, a royal family in Houge." Ji Ruyan looked at the murals around her.

Chang Shuang also walked over to take a look, first to understand the story of these murals, in order to understand this tomb and those strange torture instruments.

"This Houge royal family escaped from Houge and settled down with the help of the Great Qin people, and then, tsk, Houge killed people and killed people." Ji Ruyan was angry. Read the latest chapter of "The Farmer's Wife: Xiang Gong's Pet Claw Book House" for free for the first time.