Standing at the end was the lazy bone, which looked left and right, and suddenly felt that its white bones were too dazzling, like a small sun, and all around it was a little brighter because of it.

Cangli glanced past a few people, looked at the long night ahead, and said: "After everyone enters the imperial tomb, follow me, don't walk around, don't take a wrong step, otherwise you will bear the consequences of the accident." ”

His voice was unhurried, not half serious.

Canghuang tightened his mind, and he coughed lightly: "This prince has something to say." ”

The eyes of the man and the stiff were cast on him together.

Under the gaze of everyone, he suddenly picked up a feather fan in his hand and shook it gently, and the anger was boundless.

"Say it." Cangli said lightly.

"This prince's status is more noble, and his body is more expensive, dare to ask, is it okay not to go?" After he finished speaking calmly, he smiled at Ah Tao.

Ah Tao's claws tightened, why did she want to peel his skin now?

Heiyue's gaze fell lightly on Ah Tao, and then faintly flashed away, but his hands were tightly clasped together.

"Gotta go."

"Gotta go."

Ah Tao and Cang said in unison.

Cangli glanced at Ah Tao, Ah Tao looked at him weakly, but he couldn't let Cangli know that she wanted to pick Canghuang's skin, Cangli would be angry.

Ahh Cangli is angry, what is the matter.

Canghuang picked up the fan and pretended to fan it, smiled slightly, and said, "It's funny, this prince is here, how can he not go." ”

"Let's go." Cangli said succinctly.

They were illuminated by the moonlight, pulling out long, dark, distorted shadows.

The moonlight was bright tonight, but it was dark all around the Imperial Mausoleum.

That kind of black is a frozen black, as if the eternal time is condensed together, eternal and unchanging.

They walked in, stirring up the darkness around them and alarming the caretakers of the Imperial Tomb.

Two handful old men came out of nowhere, stopped in front of them, and spoke: "Don't enter the Cangyi Emperor's Mausoleum, if you are alive, and if you enter, you will die." Their countenances were hidden in the darkness, and they could not see clearly, and their voices were like the night of this misty, hoarse and old, as if they had not spoken for a hundred years.

Ah Tao looked left and right, there were several dead people around, you can go in.

Isn't it just an imperial mausoleum, she used to go to many imperial mausoleums to fight those zombies who were disobedient and refused to give her the coffin, and those imperial mausoleums were nothing more than that.

It's not as beautiful as her old grave!

It's full of demons and monsters, all sorts of stuff.

Cangli took a step forward and said, "Two, it's me." ”

The two old men heard Cangli's voice and sighed: "You are here again, you have been here countless times in the past hundred years, and you can't get anything like that every time, do you want to go in and have a look today?" ”

"Yes, I have to get something like that." There was no room for negotiation in the detached tone.

The two old men didn't say much, "In that case, then go in, we can't stop you anyway, may you return safely." They respectfully withdrew.

Ah Tao stabbed Cangli's waist, for a hundred years? Oops, the stiff little pet is not too young.

Cangli pinched her soft paws, held her hand, and didn't let go.

Canghuang was a little apprehensive in his heart.

Why is the attitude of the mausoleum keepers so strange towards Cangli?

For a hundred years?

Who is Cangli in the end?

He suddenly regretted accompanying Cangli and was very uneasy.