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That woman seemed to be really aware of Su Shixia's methods. As soon as Su Shixia said he wanted to extract her soul memory, she immediately panicked.

Although she could still see her reluctance, she still had to compromise with Su Shixia and took the initiative to explain her situation.

"I...my surname is Feng. Our clan was born to protect the tomb of the 'Holy Emperor'."

The woman said: "I don't have a name either. Just based on the ranking passed down to my generation, my tribe calls me Feng Jiu."

Xiao Qin Zhan, who was following Feng Qiyu and being held by Feng Qiyu, heard the woman's words and couldn't help but look at her sympathetically and murmured in a low voice.

"This bad woman's life experience is quite pitiful...she doesn't even have a decent name."

"I'm not pathetic!"

Xiao Qin Zhan's voice was not loud, but the woman named Feng Jiu still heard it with sharp ears. She immediately glared at Xiao Qin Zhan and retorted loudly: "It is our Feng clan who can protect the underground palace for the 'Holy Emperor' Glory!"

"I also went through numerous tests and selections before I was qualified to follow my master. You, young master, are arrogant and use such worldly eyes to evaluate our Feng clan's loyalty to the 'Holy Emperor'!"

Xiao Qin Zhan didn't expect that his simple words of complaint, which were clearly kind words of sympathy, could elicit such a violent reaction from Feng Shijiu.

For a moment, Feng Jiu was stunned by Feng Jiu's roar, and subconsciously hid behind Feng Qiyu.

Feng Qiyu raised her hand and rubbed his little head soothingly twice. When he turned his head to look at the 19th letter, his eyes were cold, and there was a faint murderous intention in his eyes.

Feng Jiujiu was actually a bully. Just now, Feng Qiyu put his sword to her neck. If Su Shixia hadn't stopped her, she would have almost died at Feng Qiyu's hands.

She knew that Feng Qiyu was a murderer and could not be provoked. When Feng Qiyu looked at her, she immediately turned her head to avoid Feng Qiyu's sight.

In order to prevent Feng Qiyu from causing trouble to her, she took the initiative to continue explaining without waiting for Su Shixia and the others to urge her.

"As soon as the 'Holy Emperor' came to the throne, people started to build the mausoleum. Our Feng family was the most proficient in mausoleum construction at that time, so we were appreciated by the 'Holy Emperor' and allowed us, the Feng family, to be fully responsible for the construction of the mausoleum."

"Then the 'Holy Emperor' died, not even a complete body was left. Our Feng clan received the favor of the 'Holy Emperor', even if everyone on the entire continent betrayed the 'Holy Emperor', our Feng clan would also Be loyal to him until death."

"So, after the death of the 'Holy Emperor', we collected the relics left by the 'Holy Emperor' during his lifetime and built this mausoleum into a tomb."

"And in the mausoleum, the murals record everything the Holy Emperor experienced from his birth to his death."

When Feng Jiu said this, he turned his head and his eyes fell on Su Shixia.

"After this mausoleum was built, it was completely sealed. We, the Feng family, have guarded it for nearly a thousand years from generation to generation, protecting the mausoleum and not allowing anyone to get close to it."

"If the master hadn't specially left you a map, you wouldn't have found this place at all. If he hadn't ordered me to take you into the mausoleum, you... the mechanisms in the mausoleum could have easily killed you! "

Feng Jiu talked about what he was good at, and his back straightened a bit as if he had the confidence to negotiate with Su Shixia again.

"So, if you still want to leave the mausoleum and underground palace alive, you'd better show some respect to me."

She raised her chin and looked at Su Shixia and said: "If you forcefully extract my soul memory, I will be stupid or die, and you will not have a good ending."

"Oh, you can rest assured about this." Su Shixia said: "As the saying goes, tear down the bridge when crossing the river. At least you have to wait until you have finished crossing the river before tearing down the bridge."

"So, I won't really do anything to you until you take us all out of the underground palace safely."

Feng Jiujiu gritted his teeth angrily and secretly cursed Su Shixia for being despicable and shameless.

Su Shixia just pretended not to hear and talked to her with a smile.

"Actually, it's my turn to advise you not to make any crooked ideas."

"Since you know the impact that forcibly extracting soul memories will have on you, you should also know what I can get after using this method, right?"

When Feng Jiu heard Su Shixia's question, she was stunned for a moment. When she figured out what Su Shixia was implying, her body trembled suddenly and her face instantly turned extremely pale.

Just by looking at her reaction, even if she didn't reply, Su Shixia knew that Feng Shijiu had obviously understood what she meant.

The effect of intimidation and threats was achieved, Su Shixia said no more, smiled and patted Feng Jiujiu on the shoulder, and said, "Don't try to play any tricks in front of me, as long as you lead us in, then Bring us out safely and don't make any trouble in the middle. I can guarantee that you will be spared your life in the end."

After saying this, she was too lazy to talk nonsense to Feng Jiujiu. She slowed down her pace and waited until Feng Qiyu came to her side. Then she lowered her voice and asked:

"Second brother, are the information you found before consistent with what Feng Jiu said before?"

"Building tombs and guarding tombs are inherently private matters and will not be recorded in history books. Therefore, I cannot make a conclusion as to whether what Feng Jiu said about her and her family is true."

"However, some of the history she talked about thousands of years ago, such as the last corpse of the 'Holy Emperor'... is true."

Feng Qiyu said: "According to records, after the death of the 'Holy Emperor', his body was destroyed, but before he died, his heart had been taken out. Was it the enemy who attacked him, or was he humiliated after his death?" Corpse, this has also become a mystery.”

"What the truth is, we will naturally find out after we enter the underground palace."

Feng Qiyu also lowered his voice and said to Su Shixia: "That Feng Jiu just said that his family painted murals in the underground palace to record everything that the 'Holy Emperor' experienced from birth to death?"

"By then, based on the content of those murals, we should be able to get a glimpse of a corner of history thousands of years ago."

When Feng Qiyu talked about this, his tone couldn't help but be tinged with excitement, and even his eyes were much brighter than before.

Realizing that Su Shixia was still staring at him, he tried to stabilize his emotions and explained to Su Shixia: "One thing I want to verify is related to the experience of the 'Holy Emperor' back then."

"If there are relevant records on the mural, which can prove that the things I found out are indeed true. Then... everything will be hopeful."

Su Shixia heard that Feng Qiyu still deliberately concealed something, but since he was not willing to tell her yet, she did not ask further.

Anyway, she was about to enter the underground palace. Feng Qiyu said that she would tell her something after leaving the underground palace.

It was only this little time, she could still afford to wait.