Concubine's elegance is peerless

Chapter 1122 Chopping Board Fish Meat
That trace of vitality is only reserved for the strong and the wise. If he can't reach the height he wants, then the organs he left behind will kill all those who disturbed his long sleep.

After Rong Xueyi had such an understanding of Shenhou, her heart calmed down. As long as she fumbled forward along this line of thought, no matter how powerful the mechanism was, there would be rules to follow.

After reaching the fifth floor, she found that it is bigger than the fourth floor. This floor is a huge gossip formation. Although the formation is extremely brilliant, it is not difficult for Rong Xueyi. This floor is very difficult for her. For an easy pass.

In just an hour, she easily broke the formation and led everyone to the sixth floor.

After reaching the sixth floor, the inside was empty, Rong Xueyi picked up the Ye Mingzhu in his hand and took a picture, the inside was empty, there was nothing.

Rong Xueyi frowned, Gao Lieyang sneezed loudly, Rong Xueyi secretly felt funny seeing her.

Ever since her nostrils were drilled by the dust mixed with bones on the fourth floor, she has been sneezing. Even if she deliberately wanted to tease Jie Yuhua, she still had to sneeze before she could say a few words. A big sneeze, this feeling is really not a comfortable thing for her.

Mo Yan said softly at the side: "There is nothing here, there is no road, and no formations can be seen, but for some reason, I always feel that this place is much more dangerous than the upper floors."

Rong Xueyi agrees with his point of view. This layer is indeed very strange. There is nothing in it. Because there is nothing, there is not much reference. Because there is no reference, there is no way to deal with it. Not sure what to expect inside.

After going through so many layers, Rong Xueyi felt that Shenhou was a monster, and there would be a lot of funerary objects in the tomb of an ordinary emperor. No matter how many organs there were, it would not be like this, going down layer by layer. It's more like breaking through a level, and it doesn't feel like entering a mausoleum at all, because there is nothing inside.

Rong Xueyi bit her lip lightly, took the Ye Mingzhu to take photos of the place up and down, and then took a deep breath, because it was underground, so the air inside was also very humid.

She was on the upper floors just now, perhaps because after experiencing the fire, she always felt that the temperature inside was a bit high.

Water in the tomb has always been a big taboo. They walked so many floors, except for those corpses on the fourth floor, they didn't even see a coffin. This is already the sixth floor, and then go down , maybe she will meet Shenhou’s coffin, it’s not right no matter how damp it is here, plus that woman in white hiding in the dark, the more she thinks about it, the more uneasy she feels.

"Listen, what's the sound?" Mo Yan said softly, "It's a bit like the sound of water."

Rong Xueyi knew that his internal skills were superb, and his hearing was much better than hers. She didn't hear it at first, but after hearing Mo Yan's words, she also heard the sound of water, and her brows frowned slightly. The sound of running water?
While she was still thinking about these things, Xie Yuhua said in surprise: "A lot of water!"

Rong Xueyi turned her head to look, and saw a huge wave rushing not far away, the momentum was astonishing, the wave was so high that it almost rushed towards the topmost stone wall.

(End of this chapter)