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Su Shixia dislikes listening to people playing riddles with her.

After listening to Feng Jiujiu's words, she frowned. Just as she was about to ask more questions, Feng Qiyu suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on her shoulder.

"Don't fall for her provocation."

Feng Qiyu reminded in a low voice.

"In times like this, under circumstances like this, it's best to always be vigilant."

"Look ahead."

He raised his chin forward.

Su Shixia followed his gaze and saw that not far ahead, she seemed to have reached the end of the corridor.

There was a dim light coming from over there.

"We should be almost at the exit."

Feng Qiyu said: "She may suddenly talk to you at this time just to distract you. She may have some intention to plot against you. It's better to be careful."

Su Shixia pursed her lips and did not speak again. She just nodded silently to indicate that she understood.

Feng Qiyu saw that Su Shixia had regained her alertness, so she took back the hand on her shoulder.

Feng Jiujiu, who was walking at the front of the team, listened to the conversation between Feng Qiyu and Su Shixia. There was a clear look of irritation in his eyes, and his face became increasingly gloomy.

But because she was walking at the front, no one looked carefully at the expression on her face, so no one noticed her strange mood.

When he reached the end of the corridor, Feng Jiu's steps obviously paused.

This sudden pause put everyone in the team on guard.

Feng Qiyu directly pulled out the long sword and put the tip of the long sword against her back.

"What do you mean? Why did you stop suddenly!"

"Inside is the tomb."

Feng Jiu lowered his eyebrows and said solemnly: "In order to show respect to the Holy Emperor, we members of the Feng clan must not step into the tomb. That is disrespectful to the Holy Emperor."

"So, I can only lead you here."

"Are you kidding us?!"

A flash of anger flashed in Forsythia's eyes, and she rushed forward and grabbed Feng Jiu by his collar, about to throw Feng Jiu into the tomb.

But Feng Jiu shouted loudly: "If you push me in forcibly, I will bite my tongue and commit suicide on the spot!"

"Don't force me!"

She said solemnly: "I can guarantee that even if you step into the next tomb, you will definitely not be in any danger to your life."

"You can even leave a few people to guard me."

Feng Jiu said: "If you really encounter any accident after entering, you can let these guards take my life on the spot!"

After hearing her words reach this point, Forsythia paused obviously while holding her hand.

"Miss……"

Forsythia turned to look at Su Shixia and asked her for instructions.

"This woman..."

"Since she doesn't want to go in, let her stay here."

Su Shixia glanced at Feng Shijiu coldly.

"As she wishes, send two guards to stay here and keep an eye on her. If they find anything strange about her, kill her directly without holding back."

"If she really wants to use her own life to show her loyalty to her master, then no one can stop her." After Su Shixia said this, she didn't look at Feng Shijiu again and hugged Xiao Qin. Zhan took the lead and strode towards the tomb chamber.

Seeing how decisive Su Shixia was, Feng Qiyu immediately followed him.

Forsythia glanced at Feng Shijiu coldly, really wanting to kill her now.

But seeing Feng Jiu lowering his eyebrows and eyes, looking like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water, she felt inexplicably that if she really killed this woman directly, it would be an advantage for her.

Therefore, although she was not happy in her heart, she finally obeyed Su Shixia's wishes and left two guards to guard Feng Shijiu. She took the other guards and quickly followed Su Shixia and the others.

As soon as Lian Qiao left with the others, the two remaining guards immediately drew out their swords and pressed the sword blades against Feng Jiu's neck, one on the left and the other on the right.

"I advise you not to play any tricks."

A guard said coldly: "The sword has no eyes. Even the master has said that as long as you make any move, we can kill you at any time, so if you don't want to die, just stay calm!"

Feng Jiu glanced at them disdainfully, didn't even bother to say a word of defense, and knelt down facing the tomb in front.

Her kneeling movement shocked the two guards, who were so impulsive that they almost chopped off her head.

But after she knelt down, she just lay motionless on the ground, seemingly very pious. The two guards looked at each other and finally decided to guard her. As long as she didn't make any more noise, they would follow her. She knelt down.

The angle at which the two guards stood meant that they could not clearly see the expression on Feng Jiu's face.

Her forehead was now pressed against the floor of the corridor.

The dark floor tiles shone faintly under the dim firelight, vaguely reflecting the vague expression on Feng Jiu's face.

Her eyes were full of piety, but the corners of her lips were clearly smiling, and that smile was filled with excitement and uncontrollable madness.

Soon... the task entrusted to her by her master, the goal of their Feng clan's thousand-year inheritance, will soon be achieved!

"Miss, I think you are too soft-hearted."

Forsythia walked up to Su Shixia and murmured in a low voice: "With a madman like her, why would you keep her alive? Anyway, she is of no use now. If you ask me, it's better to just kill her." .”

"This is an underground palace after all."

Su Shixia said: "The Yin Qi here is too strong. If you kill someone here, I can't even tell what kind of changes will happen."

"Anyway, even if she doesn't lead the way, she won't affect us for the time being. Let's just take a look in this tomb for ourselves first."

“Let’s not talk about what goes on inside.”

Su Shixia looked up at the wall of the tomb.

"Speaking of this tomb alone... the letter from the Nineteenth Anniversary did not lie."

"Ye Li deliberately led me here, probably just to let me see this thing."

Forsythia didn't know why, so she raised her head and looked at the wall in confusion.

At this glance, I discovered that there were actually murals painted on the walls of the tomb.

Although it has been nearly a thousand years, those murals are still very well preserved. Not to mention that the lines carved on the walls have not suffered any corrosion, even the paints painted on the figures are still as bright as ever.

"This...how did they do it?!"

Forsythia exclaimed in disbelief: "Is this mural really a thousand years old? Isn't it really a deliberate forgery by their Feng clan?"

"Probably not."

The person who answered Forsythia's question was not Su Shixia, but Feng Qiyu.

His eyes fell directly on the murals, with undisguised excitement and enthusiasm in his eyes.

"I have seen similar murals before. This painting style and coloring style really belong to that era a thousand years ago, that - the Shengyan Dynasty."