The monkey spirit was carefully observing the palace in the distance, and it was difficult for him to make a random conclusion now.
Luo Manxue nodded. Although Hou Jing was very lecherous, he was very thoughtful and there was nothing wrong with any ordinary judgment.
"If this thing really exists, I'm afraid what we are encountering now is a ghost beating the wall. We were just attacked by bows and crossbows. We were distracted and were taken advantage of. Qingming, what do you think?"
Qingfeng Li glanced around and found some clues, but he couldn't confirm them. In the end, he asked the question to Yuan Qingqing, who knew the place best.
"According to what my ancestors said, there are indeed monsters here. My ancestor Yuan Tiangang was entrusted by King Wu to find them to guard the tomb. I don't know whether they are still there today. After all, I have never seen them."
In fact, there are some monsters in the plot.
But she didn't want these people to know the true existence of spirits, so she just used this ambiguous answer to make them suspicious.
At the same time, Yuan Qingying had long known that they were trapped in a trap, but he just didn't want to break it.
I thought it was Qingfeng Li who saw through all this, but unexpectedly it was Fat San.
The Fat Three in the original plot had always been silent, but now he has become more active.
Yuan Qingqing felt a little strange, but remained calm.
"Ignore all that for now. Now that we know it was the ghost who broke the wall, we will naturally have a way to crack it."
Qingfeng Li stepped forward, and the clothes around him were windless before walking.
I saw him gently holding the paper fan in his hand, and waves of ripples were like stones falling into a river, starting from Qingfeng Li and spreading out in all directions.
There were no fancy moves, just waving the fan in his hand, and the scene around him began to crack like a mirror.
At first, it just fell piece by piece. After three breaths, the surrounding scene suddenly collapsed in an instant.
The surroundings suddenly fell into darkness. Fat San turned on the flashlight from behind, and everyone also took out their flashlights to look around.
This sight scared everyone into a cold sweat. Where is the Chang'an Street, where is the palace, where is the night pearl that illuminates the whole city.
Everyone just stood outside the door of the tomb, and they never really stepped into the tomb.
! ! ! What exactly are these and why are they like this!
"Unexpectedly, we were careless. We opened the door grandly and strode in, but at the beginning, we fell into an illusion."
Even Li Qingfeng, who was cracking the code, was no longer as calm as he was when he waved the paper fan just now. There was only a deep frown on his face.
I thought that guarding the gate would be the coercion, I thought that it would be easy to get through with willpower.
It turns out that the real test of will is the illusion that comes when the door opens.
That coercion just made everyone relax their vigilance.
"It seems that this trip is not as easy as I imagined before. What you did just now, Qingfeng, is really admirable. I thought that even if I could break it, it would not be so easy. The boss is really awesome!!"
Although they have always followed Qingfeng Li's lead, there are still some comparisons between the men.
They all got together halfway, and although they went through a lot of swords and swords together, at the end of the day, the boss always made the most money.
Monkey Spirit was always pretentious, and of course he had two skills. Now that he saw how powerful Qingfeng Li was, he was also impressed.