They escaped with many treasures, but they died in this cold tomb.
Yuan Qingqing slowly opened his eyes and looked at the stone walls above. Every inch was carved with exquisite and complicated patterns.
Although it is inside the mausoleum, there is no smell of sex in this place. On the contrary, there is still a slight fragrance.
But this kind of fragrance made Yuan Qingqing's brain hurt.
This body was a little tired. She pinched her eyebrows and sat there, her body still swaying.
Finally thinking that she couldn't just sit there and wait for death, she put her hands on the ground and stood up.
Then he held on to the stone wall on one side and relied on some things in his memory to find an empty stone room.
She walked into the stone room, sat down, and began to practice the inner strength and mental method.
Except for a little occlusion at the beginning, the rest is really good. After all, this mausoleum belongs to Wu Zetian, and the true dragon energy contained in it makes Yuan Qingqing feel that it is much easier to cultivate than usual.
The results of the practice are also very satisfying in the end.
After she was almost done practicing, Yuan Qingqing opened her eyes. She lay down and noticed it unexpectedly.
She can practice without meditating. All this is simply incredible.
Is it because this is the tomb of Wu Zetian
Yuan Qingqing closed his eyes and lay there while practicing his inner strength and mental skills.
While living the plot, thinking about the original owner.
In fact, regarding this plot, the original owner didn't want much, she just wanted revenge.
Since these people like this mausoleum so much, let them stay in this mausoleum forever.
As for that cold-blooded father, if he still dares to come back... I'll tell you then.
In fact, the original owner's feelings for this father were very strange.
She is a tomb keeper and will definitely fulfill her ancestor's instructions. This time, if they want to go in, they can't even think about coming out.
Yuan Qingqing was still feeling it with his eyes closed. At this time, he suddenly heard bursts of footsteps coming from around him.
It seemed to be heading towards her.
At this time, the door of the stone room where she was lying was slowly opened.
Yuan Qingqing opened his eyes at the sound of footsteps coming one after another.
"You're not dead?"
After a few people walked in, the charming female voice exclaimed.
Yuan Qingqing glanced at her lightly, said nothing, and stood up easily.
The group of tomb robbers in front of her were not good people, so she naturally didn't have a good impression of them.
Even if there are people who have helped her, they just want to get some benefits from her. For these people... her heart is full of wariness.
Some people are very sinister and even more terrifying than what you see now.
Yuan Qingqing stood up and swept over their bodies gently.
The first person who walked in front was the woman named Luo Manxue. She had a chubby figure and was very hot. The kind that could make her nose bleed just by looking at her.
She was wearing a tight-fitting jumpsuit, which exposed her hot curves. On her snow-white chest, there was a deep ravine, which aroused people's imagination.