Rao, those mercenaries who had experienced hundreds of battles and were used to killing with blood, felt somewhat horrified in their hearts after seeing hundreds of broken bones piled up.
Even without horror.
He couldn't do it either, like Ye Qingluo, who looked at the bones expressionlessly, and even lifted the bones with his feet.
The bone shatters at the touch of a bone.
The cracking sound, under the quiet tomb, was extremely harsh and palpitating.
Ye Qingluo is only a fifteen-year-old girl!
How can you face these dense bones without fear
The real fifteen-year-old girl's way of opening up to the dense bones should be like Nangong Lin's!
"It should be that the mercenary group who came to the Tomb of the Mausoleum to do a mission touched some formation in the Tomb of the Tomb of the Mausoleum, or attracted the corpse's aura, causing all of them to die here."
Ye Qingluo said lightly, and immediately stood up, staring ahead: "Since we have reached the middle floor, let's go directly to the main tomb."
Nangong Lin buried her head in Nangong Feiran's arms, raised her head and cried, "I won't go... I won't go..."
After seeing so many bones, Nangong Lin, who had never encountered any danger, was so frightened that her limbs became stiff.
Ye Qingluo just glanced at them lightly, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth: "Of course, you can choose not to follow us. If my second brother's poison occurs, don't blame me for not keeping our deal."
Nangong Feiran and Zi Qianqian immediately glared at Ye Qingluo: "You..."
"I don't have extra time to waste time with you guys here." Ye Qingluo greeted her brother and walked straight ahead.
The front is silent, the long and deep tunnel is completely dark, and there is no end in sight.
Nangong Feiran and the others stayed where they were.
He looked sideways at Ye Fengru, frowned and asked in a deep voice: "Can you cure this poison?"
Ye Fengru didn't answer, but his teeth were gnashing loudly, and his pale face had replaced all answers.
Nangong Feiran frowned even tighter, and a stern light shot out from the bottom of his eyes: "Then, we must follow to the main tomb of the Mausoleum King's Tomb."
The chill in his words made Ye Fengru's face turn paler.
Nangong Feiran was blaming him.
In other words, he pushed Nangong Lin just now, which made Nangong Feiran unhappy.
Ye Fengru wanted to explain, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain.
If it wasn't for his lack of ability, if he hadn't underestimated Ye Qingluo's strength and ruthlessness, he wouldn't have shot himself in the foot, and wouldn't have been reduced to being used as a threat by Ye Qingluo.
Just in time, a cloudy wind hit.
Nangong Lin was trembling all over, and tears welled up in fright: "I dare not... brother, let's leave the tomb, let's go home..."
Nangong Feiran patted the woman in his arms, and sighed helplessly: "Lin'er, brother is here, if we leave, you should cry again when your Confucian brother gets poisoned."
"I..." Nangong Lin thought of Ye Fengru's painful appearance just now, and her sobs stopped immediately.
Not willing to bear Ye Fengru's pain.
But if you follow that arrogant and arrogant woman, it is very likely...they will also become one of the thousands of bones!
When they were discussing, Ye Qingluo and the others had already walked away.
The light of the night pearl gradually faded away, and the tunnel they were in became dark and dim.
After a while, they couldn't even see the expressions of the people around them clearly.
The luminous pearl they brought did not know where it landed during the fall.