Several of them explored the underground palace for a while.

Luo Wanning put her fingers on the wall and walked forward, letting the dust from the wall stain her hands.

At this time, the original smooth becomes a little rough in comparison.

"Look here, the traces of the front and back construction are different, and the techniques are also different, and the back is obviously much rougher than the front one, indicating that this palace was built by different people before and after with different methods,"

"However, the murals on the walls are coherent, indicating that the two are not far apart."

Ye Jing looked at the mural carved on the wall and said.

"Not necessarily, I have seen some ancient books, the clothes worn by the people in the front murals are obviously 10,000 years ago, maybe farther away, the lines are smooth, and although the murals in the back are the same, you can see traces of imitation."

Then Cangying pointed to a few places, where the figures in the murals were exactly the same, and this kind of behavior had never been seen in the previous murals.

"The people who lived here before should have been the survivors of the Xuanming Ancient City, and they accidentally discovered this ancient city and escaped the catastrophe because of it." Shadow guessed.

The red lotus imprint on Luo Wanning and Ye Jing's arms flickered more and more rapidly, indicating that Qin Zhen was already very close to them.

This underground palace was very empty, and all the places were in full view in their eyes, and no trace of Qin Zhen was found.

"Do you smell a scent?" Luo Wanning said suddenly.

Hearing this, Cangying and Ye Jing sniffed, but they didn't smell anything, "No, Xiao Ning'er, did you smell it wrong." ”

Luo Wan glanced at Ye Jing, "Impossible." ”

The aroma is sudden, the smell is absent but always there.

Suddenly, she felt a trance in front of her eyes, although it was only for a moment, Ye immediately woke up Luo Wanning, as an incense maker, she immediately realized that there was something wrong with this incense.

She hurriedly covered her mouth and nose, turned her head and stretched out to Ye Jing and Cangying, and found that the eyes of these two people were misty and in a trance.

Syllable! Syllable!

Luo Wanning raised his hand and slapped the two of them respectively, waking them up.

Ye Jing, who came to his senses, covered his face and said with a look of grievance: "Xiao Ning'er, I suspect that you just had a personal vendetta in the communiqué"

"I want to beat you and use the communiqué for personal vendettas, okay, bring this with you." Then the smoked and spiced face towel was tossed to two people.

"There's a problem with the air here."

After putting on the veils, they went to the back of the palace, where a huge mural was painted on the wall, but it was as if it had been deliberately disturbed.

Luo Wanning sniffed closer, confirming that the scent was coming from the back of the mural.

Ye Jing and Cangying still couldn't smell any aroma, but they were convinced of Luo Wanning's words.

"This should be a door, Ye Jing, Cangying, you two restore this painting."

"Okay."

"Yes, master."

The traces on the frescoes are intact, but the color is slightly dull, so it didn't waste much time to recover.

The restored mural looks like a group of people performing a sacrificial ceremony.

These people were dressed exactly the same as the people in the previous mural, holding hands and using their bodies to form a strange and sudden, like a text, like a symbol.

In the very center of the people is a huge flower that is blooming.

The surrounding area suddenly faded somewhat due to time, but this blooming flower is lifelike, just like the real thing, bright petals, golden stamens.

"Xiao Ning'er!"

Ye Jing's voice made Luo Wanning awake in an instant, and she was unconsciously bewitched by this flower.

Luo Wanning swung out a sword qi and landed on the mysterious flower in the center.

With a "click", a crack appeared on the petals, and the crack quickly spread to the front wall.

Immediately afterward, the entire wall collapsed, revealing the scene behind it.

As the walls collapsed, a rich aroma instantly hit the face.

"What's that?"

I saw a huge space appear behind the wall, which was exactly the same as the environment of people's sacrifice painted on the wall before, and in the middle position, a budding flower bud appeared in front of several sides.

Because several of them had face towels on their faces, the hallucinogenic aroma had no effect on them.

"Be careful."

Around the buds, a group of people in black cloaks were kneeling reverently, and even such a big movement behind them still didn't attract their attention.

The costumes and locations of these people are exactly the same as those on the previous mural.

Several people walked up to the nearest person, reached out and patted the man on the shoulder.

With a "bang", the white bones were scattered to the ground in an instant, and a white skull rolled down to Luo Wanning's feet, and the empty eyes looked at her.

"These people are dead."

Ye Jing checked the two of them again, and without exception, these people had all turned into a pile of white bones.

Underneath these scattered bones, there is a pile of scattered dust, which is the dust left behind after the bones are fired.

"These people should be the ones who were lucky enough to survive the Xuanming Ancient City before."

"It's so pitiful, I don't have to escape death, and I end up dying like this."

Luo Wanning looked at the huge bright red bud in the center, and it was obvious that it was the culprit that made these people have such a strange posture.

At this moment, the huge bud moved, and a familiar voice came out of it.

"Xiao Ning'er, is Ye Jing you?"

Luo Wanning and Ye Jing glanced at each other, and both of them could see from each other's eyes, shocked, puzzled and gloating.

When I came to the side of the strange flower, the aroma here was even stronger, and even the face towel was a little lost in thought.

Ye Jing and Cangying's hearts invariably rose with the urge to prostrate and bow down, Luo Wanning was often in contact with things like spices, so she had some resistance, and the impact was much smaller.

Luo Wanning summoned the Lotus Blossom Sword, and then slashed at the stem of the strange flower.

With a burst of sparks, the part of the flower stem was intact, but Luo Wanning's arm was numb from the shock.

At this time, Cangying seemed to think of something, and said to Luo Wanning: "Master use your fire." ”

Hearing this, Luo Wanning put away the Lianhua Sword, and a dark green flame appeared in her hand.

The moment the flame touched the strange flower, it burned quickly as if it had encountered dry wood.

The strange flower, which had been motionless and looked like a dead thing, also began to writhe wildly, letting out a roar of pain.

(End of chapter)