Bamboo horse is king

Chapter 285 Night Exploration of the Imperial Tomb (2)

When Mu Jingyuan came back to his senses, the sarcophagus in front of him disappeared, and what caught his eyes was the scene he saw last time, the boundless darkness, and he couldn't see his fingers.

He held the night pearl in his hand, but it couldn't illuminate this space.

"Girl..." Mu Jingyuan stretched out his arms to embrace Shen Jue'er, unable to see the expression on her face clearly, he was a little worried, "Are you all right?"

"fine!"

Shen Jue'er looked around for a week, but she couldn't see anything, the boundless darkness surrounded her, the last dream flashed in her mind, darkness, coldness, loneliness... only her...

Shen Jue'er felt oppressed in her heart for a moment, and subconsciously leaned on Mu Jingyuan.

Mu Jingyuan hugged Shen Jue'er tightly, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid! This king is here!"

"I'm not afraid, I'm just..." Shen Jue'er didn't continue talking, and changed the subject, "Yuanyuan, the restriction has been activated again."

"Hmm." Mu Jingyuan frowned, pricked up his ears to listen carefully, and he heard those shrill calls again.

"King! Save us..."

"king……"

"Girl, did you hear anything?"

"I heard!"

Shen Jue'er frowned, bit her finger, and drew a spell in mid-air with blood.

I saw that this space was suddenly illuminated.

As far as the eye can see...

Shen Jue'er's pupils shrank, and under her and Mu Jingyuan's feet, there were thousands of "people" crawling. They were all transparent soul bodies, their bodies were stained red with blood, their faces were ferocious, and they retained the tragic appearance before death.

They waved their hands and screamed, calling for their king.

Shen Jue'er was sure that these were the evil forces suppressed by the seal, not ordinary "people".

All of this is like a fantasy, but also like real existence.

"Yuanyuan, they..." Shen Jue'er turned her head to look at Mu Jingyuan, and suddenly froze.

Mu Jingyuan was stunned, his gaze was looking at the souls that were crying out under his feet, his dark eyes suddenly became scarlet and bloodthirsty, a tear of blood flowed from the corner of his eyes, his tall body trembled uncontrollably.

"Yuanyuan..." Shen Jue'er raised it nervously, shaking Mu Jingyuan gently, "What's wrong with you?"

It took Mu Jingyuan a long time to come back to his senses, and he looked at Shen Jue'er blankly, "What?"

Shen Jue'er frowned, with a complicated expression, raised her hand and carefully wiped the blood and tears from the corners of Mu Jingyuan's eyes, "Do you know them?"

Mu Jingyuan froze all over, do you know him?
He doesn't know!

But he felt unprecedented anger, wishing to kill those who killed them under the sword, why he had such emotions, he didn't know.

"Girl, can you break the seal here?"

Shen Jueer suppressed the suspicion in her heart, shook her head, "I don't know, but I can try my best!"

"Don't try, I just ask, let's get out of here first!"

Mu Jingyuan held Shen Jue'er's little hand, ready to leave.

The souls beside him shouted even more sternly, "King! Save us..."

"king……"

Mu Jingyuan stopped in his footsteps, and looked at those souls with sharp eyes, "Who are you?"

No one answered.

"Yuanyuan, they are trapped, they cannot hear you."

Mu Jingyuan pursed his lips, and took a deep look at those soul bodies, "Let's go! Go and see somewhere else!"

"Ok!"

Shen Jue'er and Mu Jingyuan got out of the restriction, and shuttled around in the imperial tomb. With keen observation, they found the tomb where Chao Jiarui went, the tomb of the founding emperor.

Looking at the gold and silver in the tomb, and the luminous pearl on the sarcophagus, it is rare that Shen Jue'er does not have starry eyes.

Shen Jue'er carefully observed the tomb, and through the tomb, she felt the existence of another space.

(End of this chapter)