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This group of people wanted to help Li Wanguan fight them just now, how could they still stay?

Seiichi brought a number of pieces of paper, and on the paper were the names and origins of the group, which were their slave origins.

The group of people looked at the papers longingly, thinking that the master's generosity, regardless of their previous suspicions, threw the slave in their face and told them to get out of the villa.

But how could things be as good as they thought?

Qingyi shook off the slave in his hand, "You people are guilty of the following crimes, follow me to receive the punishment, and I will find a good person to sell you all." ”

When he said this, his eyes were covered with cold frost, and he couldn't help but sneer when he looked at the sudden and frightened faces of those people, isn't all this your own fault?

Seeing that all the stewards who worked for the tiger on weekdays were sent down, the farmers on the periphery did not react for a while.

They have been oppressed too much on weekdays, and this sudden lack of their control makes them a little uncomfortable.

Some people reacted that they not only paid off their debts, but also got rid of the group of beasts, and looked at Jiang Wenzheng and Su Yuanyuan who were sitting on the main seat with a grateful face.

How could they meet such a sensible master's family!

Those peasant households knelt down on the ground to bow down to Jiang Wenzheng and Su Yuanyuan, and kept saying words of gratitude in their mouths, and some women actually cried, as if they had suffered a lot of grievances over the years.

The kneeling Su Yuanyuan just now only felt that he didn't feel anything, but it was a bit spectacular for so many people to bow down to him.

But now this time I knelt down to Su Yuanyuan somewhere in my heart, but I felt warm, and their group of people knelt down to themselves from the bottom of their hearts, and they really thanked her.

Without those in charge here, the farmers dared to eat the food on the table with confidence.

They had been oppressed by that group for a long time, and it was rare for them to eat a meal like this once, so they had to untie their belts and eat hard.

The little child who was beaten by his mother just now and cried bitterly has wet eyes at the moment, but those little hands keep stuffing food into his mouth, and his mother also helps him pick up vegetables, and his eyebrows and eyes are full of guilt.

After eating, Su Yuanyuan and Jiang Wenzheng went to the lake on the west side to observe the situation.

Moon Yin said that the dark iron had smashed a deep pit into the ground, and it should not be difficult to find it.

They walked along the lake, and finally found a deep pit on the south side, but there was nothing at the bottom of the pit, and the surface was covered with grass.

Qing Yi slowly slid down the pit with the help of Jiang Erye, and he squatted on the ground to observe the situation of the pit.

"There's a hole in this!"

He stretched out his hand to remove the weeds at the bottom of the pit, and a black hole about a meter in diameter was revealed.

Jiang Erye put the rope long, and Qingyi got into it from the hole.

The cave was pitch black, with only a faint light shining through the entrance.

Kiyoichi bent down to pick up the dead leaves on the ground and lit them with a fire breaker.

The bright light of the fire illuminated the cave, and he quickly looked around, there was a stone gate in front of him, with two maids carved on both sides, and not far from his feet there was a hole less than a meter in diameter, and he thought that the black iron must have fallen into it.

The handful of dead leaves quickly burned out, and the surroundings were once again covered in darkness.

Qingyi pulled the rope, and Jiang Erye, who was on it, sensed his signal and pulled him up with all his strength.

Qingyi had a lot of weeds on his body when he came up, and Su Yuanyuan helped him pick the dead grass off his head.

"How? Can you see the darkiron? ”

She asked urgently, her eyes sparkling with hope.

"It's good inside, but there's a tomb down here, and the black iron smashed into the tomb."

And a tomb?

Su Yuanyuan was a little shocked, could it be that the ancestors of the Su Ji family were still buried in this villa?

But who would build a tomb under a lake?

If it weren't for the fact that this black iron had smashed through the land, I am afraid that this tomb would not have been discovered.

It seems that this trip is necessary to go to the grave.

Su Yuanyuan only felt a headache, why is this matter getting more and more troublesome, and the involvement is getting deeper and deeper?

They stayed in the lodge tonight, preparing the tools they needed to go down to the grave.

Su Yuanyuan was not less when he was alive, what Luoyang shovel, and the dragon hunting plate, there was also a mechanism inside, in case a big zongzi popped up, she couldn't beat it.

And Jiang Wenzheng and the three men looked very calm, as if tomorrow was as leisurely as going on a trip.

When she went to bed at night, Su Yuanyuan was still thinking about going to the tomb, so much so that she dreamed that she had encountered a big zongzi in the tomb, and she also took her own small shovel to fight them to the death.

When she slapped off the head of the zongzi with a shovel, she took the shovel with her backhand and pulled a hand flower, and laughed out loud with her waist inserted, the little zongzi is nothing more than that.

And Jiang Wenzheng, who was holding her in reality, had a red and swollen cheek on one side, looking at her with resentment, how could he sleep and not be honest.

Early the next morning, Su Yuanyuan and the others went to the lake after breakfast.

Jiang Erye and Qing Yi drove a wooden stake at the top and sent two guards to guard it.

The four of them went down the cave in turn.

As soon as he entered the tomb, Su Yuanyuan felt that the air inside was much thinner than above, and his face and breathing felt dull.

The four of them lit a small lamp and went to check the tomb door.

The wooden door was just two thicker stone slabs, and Qing Yi and Jiang Erye pushed it together, only to hear a rumbling sound, and the stone door was pushed open by two small cracks.

The four of them entered through the crack in the door and saw the burial chamber.

However, this burial chamber is circular, and there are six dark passages around it, and the black rumbling is not clear what is going on inside.

In the center there is a purple gold coffin, on which there are still pictures, but they are in disrepair, and the pictures on it are no longer clear.

On the desk in front of it are several scrolls, which are supposed to be the epitaph of the owner of the tomb.

Su Yuanyuan was curious, but scared, so he could only hide behind Jiang Wenzheng's back and watch quietly.

Qing Yi and Jiang Er Ye were not afraid at all, especially Qing Yi, who jumped directly to the coffin to see, and used the handle of his scimitar to knock on the coffin lid.

When he first came down, he also noticed the location of the meteorite's fall, and the bottom was still empty, indicating that there should be other passages to the bottom.

Su Yuanyuan looked at the six black holes, could it be possible to go here?

Jiang Wenzheng didn't look at the holes, on the contrary, he kept staring at the coffin in the center.

He walked over slowly, leaning down slightly, letting the candle flame illuminate the picture on the coffin.

Only then did Su Yuanyuan see the appearance of the coffin.

Directly above it, a golden phoenix perched on a branch, its eyes closed, its long tail hanging down, and a few small rubies on its feathers.

On both sides of the coffin are paintings depicted in gold dust, in which a little girl sits on the bed and plays, and many maids stand with her.