When he approached the tomb, the squirrel said very seriously: "Okay, you can dismount here, and if you ride any further, you will be noticed by the tomb keeper." With the horse fixed here, we can only find a way to get close to the royal tomb, you can turn into a white fox, right, but your coat color is too obvious, I am afraid that it will be easy to be seen by the eagle in the sky. ”

Xiaohua shook her head and said, "It's okay, I'm running fast, even an eagle can't catch me." The little flower changed into the form of a beast, and crawled quickly on the ground, and the squirrel lay on her back, and found that she was really walking very fast.

After a while, they came to the vicinity of the royal tomb, and the squirrel pointed to the road in front of them, and whispered, "That road can probably avoid the tomb keepers, and it is for them to carry food." Xiaohua looked at him in surprise and said, "Didn't you say that it would be difficult for you to get out of the way when you came in?" The squirrel smiled awkwardly, urging her to move forward.

Before this, Xiaohua originally thought that this passage would be very secret, at least it would be difficult for people to find out, but Xiaohua was wrong, the passage they dug was very large, enough to pass through a carriage. The grass around the passage was cleaned, and the walls of the cave had obvious chisel marks, which, judging by the chisel marks, had been around for a long time, and had been reinforced and repaired for a long time.

Entering the passage, Xiaohua and the squirrel are close to each other, and if there is anything wrong, it is good to take care of it.

They walked for an unknown amount of time, the passage gradually narrowed, and the traces of trimming around it disappeared, and the narrow space began to feel oppressive, because of the narrow space, the squirrel's voice was particularly abrupt in this quiet space where hair could be heard. "There's a real burial chamber ahead, be careful!" the seriousness of its voice was heavy.

The burial chamber is not as dilapidated as Xiaohua imagined, and the murals around it are still intact. Xiaohua looked at the mural with a flashlight at the time, and the squirrel was the same as Xiaohua. The surrounding mural is a narrative mural depicting a plant. There are five murals in total, and one of them is the entrance to the cave they entered, and the contents on it are not very clear because it has been destroyed by the excavation of the hole.

Directly opposite them, there is a picture of a group of men surrounding a small grass, some of whom have very careful faces, some of whom are very happy, and some of whom are very surprised, with different expressions.

On their left, a group of people leading cattle and some prisoners in prison uniforms are destined for the grass. On the right, the livestock and the prisoners were brought to the grass, because the murals were well preserved and the painting skills were excellent, and Xiaohua could see their panic on the faces of the prisoners. Above them, there was a huge plant, completely different from the grass, so to describe it, the plant on their head resembled an octopus waving its tentacles. And what is painted under their feet is a myriad of these little grasses.

It was at this moment that a loud roar from a squirrel broke the situation. "Run!" Out of trust in the squirrel, Xiaohua was the first to follow the squirrel and turned around to run back, but when they turned around, the original hole was sealed by a dark green thing.

The thing was called "Lover's Grass" or "Grass", but what they saw was a variant of it. "Lover's grass" is a grass that grows deep in the mountains, it is not like a tree, it is not a grass, it is generally 60 centimeters high, and the leaves will dance with the temperature.

Xiaohua had no choice but to go back to the burial chamber with the squirrel. The squirrel just lay on the mural and touched it, and after a while, he really felt the mechanism. The squirrel noticed a small bulge in the wall, and pressed it, and sure enough, a small secret door opened.

Xiaohua took out the spirit weapon, and when she saw that the direction pointed above was indeed the direction of the secret door, she walked in boldly.

Although the secret door is very small, the tomb inside is very large, Xiaohua looked at the empty tomb and knew that this should be a corner room, and there should be no other exit except the secret door. Xiaohuadan walked forward without hesitation, and suddenly a voice came, and the voice was extremely angry, and said: "Presumptuous! Where does the little demon dare to break into Ben Khan's tomb!"

Xiaohua replied respectfully, "Lord Khan, I am only here to find something, not to steal anything from you. It shouldn't belong to you, so I'll get out as soon as I find it. ”

The voice sneered and said, "Ridiculous! The things in Ben Khan's tomb are naturally Ben Khan's, where can you be presumptuous here." But it's okay, Ben Khan has been wandering here for hundreds of years, and he hasn't seen a few living people, so it's better for you to stay here with Ben Khan, anyway, you are also a little demon, and you can survive by relying on aura. Although the aura in this tomb is insufficient, there is all the aura next to it. ”

Xiaohua's heart shook slightly, and she hurriedly said: "I know I'm a little presumptuous like this, but hasn't Khan really seen a soul fragment float into here a few years ago? It was my master's soul fragment, I don't want him to drift away like this." ”

The voice was interested, and said, "Oh, soul fragments, a few years ago?" I remembered that I used to be unable to speak, but that day something came I swallowed it, and then it seemed like I could speak. It seems that your master is a big man, and just a piece of soul can support me to wander for a few more years!"

Xiaohua turned cold and said, "Khan, if a person dies, he should still be scattered." My master is the god of Huashan Mountain, even if you are the order of the Son of Heaven, you are not qualified to use my master's soul to deepen your cultivation. Why don't you give me back that shard!"

The voice was furious, and said, "Bold! What kind of soul I can't use? What about the mountain god? Isn't he just a mayfly between heaven and earth? If he is really that powerful, how can he die so much, and his soul is still scattered in the world? You can't find it!"

Xiaohua sneered and said: "It's useless to talk more, since the Khan has no intention of repaying, it's better to show up, doesn't the Khan want to wander for a few more years?

When the khan heard this, he was really moved, and he actually appeared in front of Xiaohua, he was just a wisp of smoke, and he was also floating in the windless tomb, looking extremely unstable.

Seeing this, Xiaohua couldn't help but laugh out loud, and said, "Heh, I thought it was a great person, but it was just a wisp of smoke, if it hadn't swallowed my master's soul, I'm afraid it would have dispersed long ago." ”