Chapter 30: The Palace of the Balances

We were still wondering what this 3,600 years meant, and on the other side of the palace, the ground began to collapse.

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"Oh no, the phantom light is gone." Zhang Yueyan exclaimed, took out his pistol casually, and looked around vigilantly.

Zhang Shiyang stepped over from the mouse side and asked, "Little sister-in-law, what's wrong?" ”

"Stinky boy, aren't you hiding from me? What are you doing here? "I grabbed him angrily.

"There is danger, my aunt said, let me follow you when you are in danger."

I was stunned. "Your aunt? When did he tell you. ”

"Very early."

"Very early?"

"Oh, it's all in the past, sister-in-law, you pay attention to the front, I feel that this place doesn't look like it's collapsing, it's sinking."

"Sinking?"

The illusion array disappeared completely, and our light source played its greatest role here, the ground was indeed sinking, and the square stone slabs that had originally covered it began to warp up under the influence of the huge effect, and not only that, everything in this palace was slowly sinking into the yellow sand underground.

"Let's go."

I didn't have time to say a word at all, so I pulled Zhang Shiyang and ran in the opposite direction, this place did not sink steadily, but sank obliquely like a boat in the water.

A desert version of the Titanic?

I felt so sad that I wanted to cry.

It's really better to meet me with 180 zongzi, at least I still have a chance to live.

When we ran, we just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible, and as for the three thousand six hundred years, and the three-headed monster that was half human and half ghost, there was really no way to scruple about it.

After a panicked escape, I pulled Zhang Shiyang to climb up a high platform first, there is a window on the high platform, and after I pushed this big window, I only reacted after successfully climbing over and escaping, at this time, this group of palaces has been tilted horizontally nearly 180 degrees.

Five people, panting on the ground, although the ground at this time is already in front, but our angle is also tilted, so the ground is still under our feet.

"It's not a way to go on like this, if this palace is independent, then, soon it will completely disappear into the depths of the vast desert, and the next time it is discovered, it is estimated that it will be excavated as an ancient tomb."

After all, the mouse is old, and the escape just now made his physical strength a little unbearable, and he didn't forget to look at us while taking a big breath, which seemed to be determining the number of people.

The weight of the dwarf winter melon is a hard injury, this escape, but he is the best one among us, his face is not red and he is not panting, I saw him pick up the mining lamp from his side, and after turning it back on, he looked at the situation around him very calmly, and suddenly felt very good, he laughed, and he didn't know what it meant.

"What are you laughing at?"

"We're really lucky, you see."

He grabbed a handful of jewelry from somewhere near him and threw it to us, "See for yourself." ”

Tsar's Treasure.

Zhang Shiyang was stunned for a moment, his expression was a little strange, I don't know what he understood these four words, anyway, looking at his expression is definitely not what we understand.

"Tsar's ......"

I patted him on the back of the head, and picked up a string of gold beads inlaid with jade beads, this bead chain does not look like it is worn around the neck, and the gold beads are hollowed out and carved inside, and the hollow part is hollowed out and carved jade beads are hidden in it, and the eighteen beads are strung together, and you can feel a very wonderful feeling when you move, which is a sense of balance.

"It's not what you think, this Tsar's Treasure is a term for desert treasures in the outside world, and it's obscure." Then I took a closer look at the bead chain, and handed it to Zhang Yueyan next to me, she looked at it carefully, and suddenly her face changed greatly, "This is the blue water and cold pearl of the Western Night King, eighteen represent the eighteen guardian constellations in the sky, it is rumored that the first generation of the Western Night King is only one, and so on, according to this calculation, the last owner of this ancient palace should be the eighteenth Western Night King Saihe." ”

"Sega? What's the name? I asked.

Zhang Yueyan stood up, she looked at me and said; "Transliteration, I also saw this name from a square seal drawn from a Han tomb."

Dwarf Winter Melon was helping the mouse massage the injured Jiao Bad, he may have dislocated, and when he heard Zhang Yueyan's words, he immediately asked: "After you saw this name on the jade seal drawn in the Han Tomb, you thought that this was the name of the King of the West Night?" ”

Zhang Yueyan seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and after hearing the question of the dwarf winter melon, she smiled faintly, "Because the jade seal is the burial object of this Han Marquis, it is an object from the Western Regions, I have studied the culture and history of the Western Regions since I was a child, so I naturally know this." ”

Since ancient times, the culture of the Western Regions is full of mystery, especially the history of the 36 countries, which is not only difficult to verify, but also relatively difficult to understand, after all, the Western Regions are already a foreign region, and the cultural gap also exists.

When the mouse saw the string of gold beads in Zhang Yueyan's hand, he blinked his eyes in disbelief, "Where did it come from?" ”

The dwarf winter melon led us to look over, but we saw that there was a dark grid the size of a square brick where he had just fallen in, and there were many rare treasures in this dark grid.

"Treasure Chamber."

"The queen of Sega is the high priest of the Western Night Kingdom, and she has mastered many ancient secret arts, including the blood sacrifice and the death sacrifice recorded in the Yellow Spring Underworld Sacrifice." Zhang Yueyan explained.

After she finished speaking, she deliberately looked at me, as if she was asking for my opinion, but I don't know anything about this, she just made it up, and I don't know.

But Zhang Yueyan seemed to have more of her own thoughts, and he kept observing my expression, which made me very uncomfortable, but soon, this feeling was gone, because this sunken palace seemed to change, it began to rise, and everything that had been submerged in the sand layer was quickly revealed.

"Oh no, it's going in the opposite direction."

"Hurry up, climb back, go over there."

In another frustration, he climbed through the window and continued to run in the direction he had come.

I could clearly feel the place under my feet tilting upward, as if the palace was built on a pivot point, swaying from side to side.

As we ran, the flashlight swept through the area, but thankfully, no human bones were found, and the half-human, half-ghost monster we had just spoken to was nowhere to be seen.

We returned to the gate, but to my surprise, or rather shock, we found that it was also starting to sink downward, and very quickly.

"If you're paralyzed, run back." Dwarf Winter Melon is a little out of breath, but his fitness is indeed very good. (To be continued.) )