The subordinates who reported the report suddenly did not dare to speak.
"Continue." The leader of the Wing Army waved his hand.
"Now the young city lord is heading towards the city lord's mausoleum. He is swaggering, as if he is visiting the scenery, and there is no grief at all." The subordinates reported it.
The leader of the Wing Army touched his chin, sneered and shook his head: "You still expect him to show a mournful look? Thinking too much, it's good that he doesn't do things in the ancestral mausoleum. This young city owner, tsk tsk..."
"Then let him go?" the subordinate asked.
The leader of the Wing Army glanced at his subordinates speechlessly: "People want to worship their ancestors, you won't let them go?"
After all, they are just a group of outsiders, helping the city owner to guard the city owner's mausoleum.
The poor leader of the Wing Army, how could he have thought that this young city lord would be a fake
The four members of Su Luo's team did not expect that all this would come so smoothly.
They couldn't even climb into the middle of the mountain, and the people here are almost stronger than them.
But now, they not only strolled around the General's Mansion, but also stood in front of the City Lord's Mausoleum.
The task that was thought to be absolutely impossible before, now under the leadership of Su Luo, it seems to be very easy... It's like hell!
Is this girl's head really a human head
Su Luo didn't know the inner worship of her four team members, she was walking slowly with her hands behind her back.
The chef was sent away by Su Luo long ago, and now the one who led the way was a guard who was caught by Su Luo.
This guard guards the city lord's mausoleum all the year round, so he is very familiar with the situation here.
Su Luo didn't go in directly, but walked around the City Lord's Mausoleum. According to what she said, she was afraid that someone would dig a hole from the outside and climb into the City Lord's Mausoleum, disturbing her grandfather's purity.
When the soldier heard this, he immediately waved his hand: "Young City Lord, this is impossible, absolutely impossible."
"Oh? Why is it impossible?" As Su Luo walked, he scanned the surroundings of the City Lord's Mausoleum, looking for the route he dug in at night.
In the heart of the soldier, he despised his own young city lord.
Because the Lord of the City dared to choose the site here, it must have been surveyed in terms of geology.
"Young City Lord, the geology here is special. There are hard rock fossils underneath, and if you are not careful, you will touch the poisonous gas, but you can't dig in, so don't worry." The soldier looked proud.
Can't dig in? How can she be at ease? Su Luo is very unhappy, okay
"Impossible! There will always be loopholes!" Su Luo stared!
The soldier said: "Yes, there is indeed a loophole. It is at the entrance of the city lord's mausoleum, ten meters to the left. Isn't there a grass there? Only when the grass is dug down, will it not encounter rock fossils, nor will it be touch the poisonous gas."
When it came to this, the soldiers were very proud: "So we usually only need to guard this piece of land, we can defend the surrounding of the city lord's mausoleum, so don't worry, young city lord, nothing will happen!"
"Is there such a thing?" Su Luo didn't seem to believe it.
The soldier was not convinced: "Really! Young City Lord, I, Zhao Asan, will not lie to you!"
Su Luo snorted coldly: "Let's go, take a look!"
This is the temperament of the young city lord, he acts willfully, does whatever he wants, and does what he wants immediately, never thinking about other things.
Su Luo imposingly led people back to the entrance of the City Lord's Mausoleum, found the grass, and jumped on it and stepped on it a few times: "That's it?"