The mausoleum that Siller had discovered was located about two hundred miles west of Black Moon City, and could be reached in a morning at the earliest, according to Roshi's footsteps, but it slowed down a lot as the convoy stood.

The temperature after noon in the main desert was too high for ordinary people to bear, so they could only go down to the village to rest, and after five o'clock in the afternoon, they could advance for more than two hours until the evening, and it was not until the evening of the third day that the group came to the location of the mausoleum.

It is an oasis about a kilometer in circumference, and the vegetation is dominated by heat-resistant trees, and in the central part, there is a lake, and next to the lake stands a temple-like building made of square stones, guarded by several soldiers.

"My lord, this is the entrance to the mausoleum, and after going down from here, it is the hall of the mausoleum, but at this time it is occupied by those monsters. ”

Listening to Sliler's introduction, Roch came to the entrance to observe, and what caught his eye was a long staircase, leading to the dark underground, from time to time the wind came out of it, the temperature was not low, but there was always an indescribable coolness blowing on people.

After a pause, Siller rubbed his hands beside him and asked flatteringly, "Two adults, are you really not going to take these slaves down?"

Luo Xi turned his head and glanced into the distance, at this time, the black cloth covering the two escort slave dragons had been removed, and there was a circle of seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls standing next to her, with some simple leather armor on her body, which she knew at a glance that it was prepared at zero hour, and it basically didn't fit.

The role of these slaves was mainly to be the vanguard troops, and to put it bluntly, they were used to send them to death.

The girls probably also had a premonition of their fate, compared to the numbness usually locked in the cage, at this time they looked frightened, trembling, helplessly looking left and right.

This work should have been undertaken by men who were born with a strength advantage, but some time ago, Slile organized an attack on the mausoleum, lost a lot of slaves, and then sold some of them, and some were sent to build two palaces.

Before Roshi could speak, Margaret had already taken over the conversation, and said fiercely to Si Lile: "I told you, let them go, are you deaf?

Margaret had heard the girls crying the previous night, and when she came out to find out what had happened, she immediately stopped Siller and demanded that Siller release the slaves and not be allowed to do slave business in the future.

Siller's face was a little embarrassed, he laughed dryly, and his eyes turned to Luo Hope for help.

Roshi shrugged her shoulders and told him that she couldn't help herself, she was the thigh, and here she had the final say.

"What do you see, do you want to give you some color so that you can listen?" said Margaret.

"Yes, yes, yes. Siller said hurriedly

After a few brief orders with the remaining guards, Roshi and Margaret led Slile down the stairs.

"Da Da Da..."

It was a long staircase, and after seven or eight minutes of walking there was still no sign of any way forward, except for the sound of the wind, except for the crisp footsteps of leather boots stepping on the granite steps.

On either side of the staircase, there are bare stone walls with grooves embedded in them, which are supposed to be used as wall lamps from the outside, but there are no burners in sight.

After another five minutes or so, the width of the tunnel suddenly narrowed, and by this time it was only enough for two people to move forward in parallel.

And at this moment, Luo Xi, who was walking in front, suddenly felt a tightness on his waist, and reflexively reached out to grab it, and grabbed a pair of soft arms.

Roshi swept back through the afterglow of the torch, and it was Margaret.

At this time, she didn't have the usual arrogance, a pair of big eyes looked straight left and right at the stone walls on both sides.

"What are you doing, Margaret?" Roshi said in surprise

"Let's go... Go your way!"

Margaret's voice sounded a little trembling, not only the voice, but Rosie only noticed at this time that her whole body was trembling, and her little face was also pale, and she looked extremely nervous.

Roshi's face darkened.

"You're not scared yet, are you?" Roshi, looking around at the closed space, "Are you claustrophobic?"

"Who... Whoever is scared, shut up for me! Otherwise, when I go up, I want you to look good!"

Roshi's face turned embarrassed.

What are you kidding, he dared to rush down this trip to the mausoleum, mainly Margaret's thigh, if she was in such a state that she couldn't even grasp the staff, then Roshi thought it would be better to go and renegotiate it in the morning.

"I... I'll be fine in a moment, I won't pull my hind legs, look ahead, leave me alone!" Margaret's voice sounded again.

With all that said, Roshi could only put away his previous thoughts, hesitated, reached over and grabbed Margaret's hand, there seemed to be a little struggle on the palm, but there was still no overreaction, and the original tremor seemed to subside a little.

After walking for more than ten minutes, there was a voice from behind Si Liler: "Two adults, there is an exit in front, I marked it here, look at us..."

The premise of Si Liler's promise to help Roshi and the two was naturally to ensure his own safety, and he didn't have the courage to go down in the dark winter like this, knowing nothing about the situation below.

"Got it. Roshi nodded and stopped.

He raised his hands, his lips squirmed, and he recited two short incantations, and his left hand bloomed with a blue glow, faintly appearing a little snowflake, and then he turned his palm over again, and the snowflakes fell inside, and the snowflakes soon fell to the ground to form a small snowman.

"Bang!"

With a soft sound, a dark blue flame rose in his right hand, and Luo Xi threw this flame at the snowman, and the flame quickly merged into the snowman, and the snowman's originally cold eyes also rose with dark blue fire.

This is a miniature version of Roshi's Ice Monster, which has the same effect as the Ice Monster, but has much less mana consumption.

Roshi then closed his eyes, and the moment his eyelids closed, Roshi's eyes were not dark, but he still saw this narrow tunnel, which was actually the view of the snowman.

The seventy-centimeter-tall snowman walked down the stairs under Roshi's control, and soon, he passed through the end of the stairs, and the scene below was completely exposed to Roshi's eyes.

The whole picture of this mausoleum...