The patterns carved into the walls also look lifelike.

Mo Hanqing squinted a pair of cold eyes, looking at the patterns on the wall, each picture seemed to tell a story, and if you looked at it together, it seemed to carve someone's life.

Ye Qiqi looked at the pattern on the wall for a while, and suddenly ran to a certain picture, pointed to the two people who were bending down to salute each other and asked, "Childe, what are they doing??" ”

Mo Hanqing looked in the direction of her finger.

The wall is carved with a man and a woman wearing two people in gorgeous costumes, the woman's head is still covered with a hijab, there is a big flower on the man's chest, the background is the lobby, there are two people sitting in the hall, there are many people standing around, the smoke curls on the desk, and a series of things such as red candles, peanuts, longan, etc. are placed.

Obviously, the picture is carved with a wedding scene.

Mo Hanqing was silent for a moment, and then said to Ye Qiqi: "They ...... It's just saluting each other. ”

"Huh? Then why did she salute with a piece of cloth on her head? Ye Qiqi pointed to the woman in the pattern with puzzled eyes.

"It's a ...... Mores. Mo Hanqing said lightly with an expressionless face.

"Oh...... What a strange custom......" Ye Qiqi stared at the picture for a long time, and then said with an envious expression: "She looks so good in a dress, I want a dress like this too." ”

"You'll have it later." Mo Hanqing glanced at the picture again, said no more, and walked straight ahead.

"Huh? Are you sure? Will I really have such a beautiful dress in the future? Ye Qiqi tilted his little head, followed behind Mo Hanqing step by step, and said with an excited expression: "Then I must wear such a beautiful dress to salute my son." ”

“……”

Mo Hanqing's steps forward paused slightly when she heard her words, and then walked faster.

"Hey...... Childe, you wait for me......"

Ye Qiqi saw that someone was walking faster and faster, and her pair of little short legs were about to be unable to keep up, so she simply picked up her skirt and trotted behind Mo Hanqing.

Walking through the long passage, their eyes suddenly brightened.

A splendid golden hall was presented in front of them so calmly.

Inside the main hall, there are nine pillars inlaid with gold and jade, each of which is carved with a different pattern.

Mo Hanqing walked slowly in front of those pillars, a pair of dark and deep eyes skimming over each pattern.

"Wow, what are these? It's spectacular! Ye Qiqi looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but exclaim.

Mo Hanqing was silent for a moment, and then said to her in a faint voice: "These are the sons of the dragon. ”

"Huh?"

"The dragon gave birth to nine sons, all of them are different, and these pillars are carved with the nine sons of the dragon, the prisoner ox, the japriot, the raccoon, the fox, the glutton, the pepper, the cunning, the kiss, and the pixiu." Mo Hanqing's cold voice slowly came one by one.

"Uh......" Ye Qiqi blinked his eyes, shook his little furry head, and looked at him blankly: "I haven't heard of it." ”

Mo Hanqing glanced at her, and didn't expect her to give any opinion, just all the things around her...... What do you think and how do you feel......

It seems to be a ...... Mausoleum.