Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 189 The pit is 056 meters deep
Chi Xi almost vomited too, "Zhi Xi is a man." At this point, he shrunk his upturned orchid fingers, and whispered softly: "The person who has moved his heart is not Chi Xi, he is clearly..."

"Eldest senior brother!" Mo Jiu raised his voice abruptly, interrupting Chi Xi's words, and breaking the silence of the group immersed in the tomb passage.

Mo Wang was walking not far in front of her, he slowed down when he heard the sound, turned around and approached her side, "What's wrong?"

Mo Jiu sniffed, "Did you notice anything wrong?"

Mo Wang was startled, looked at the dark tomb passage in front of him, blinked his eyes slightly, nodded, and gave a soft "hmm".Mo Jiu slowly closed his eyes, and the feeling became stronger.It seems that there are Sanskrit sounds floating in the space, accompanied by the breeze, like the monks chanting when entering a thousand-year-old temple.

Sunda is the wind.

The wind entering the Sanskrit sounds is probably the characteristic of this tomb.

Mo Jiu raised the lantern slowly, and looked towards the top of the tomb passage.

Nothing but some reliefs.

She lowered the lantern again and looked at the wall of the tomb, but she didn't find anything unusual, but she seemed unwilling, so she approached with the lantern, stretched out her fingernails and scraped lightly on the wet tomb wall, and the nails were stuck. Some moss and wet mud.She slowly brought it to her nose, and when she sniffed it lightly, her expression changed.

"Xun's tomb was stolen."

After a while, she spoke slowly.

Mo Wang remained calm, and also scraped some grave mud, with a look of doubt on his face.

"I'm sure." Mo Jiu said softly.Before, she only felt that the smell coming from the wind was a bit wrong, but when she smelled the mud again, the coolness in her heart was like being drenched from head to toe with ice water in winter, "This time it looks like a waste of work gone."

Mo Lun was startled, and stared at her deeply.

Seeing that Xiao Qian was still lagging behind and did not come over, Mo Jiu glanced at Mo Huang again, and said in a low voice, "You don't need to look for the jade carving of the lady in Xun's tomb, it's in your hands. Zeng Si didn't lie to Shen Lao, he The jade carvings that were brought to Shiguzhai back then were indeed from Zhao Jidu, which is the tomb of Xun."

Before coming, Mo Jiu discussed with Mo Huang and the others. Although Xun's tomb is in Zhao Jidu, the Tiannv Stone seems to have not been touched by anyone, and the Jiulianhuan has never been opened.Then, the jade carvings of ladies that Zeng Si got from Shiguzhai may come from other places.In this way, together with Xun's tomb, they can get three jade carvings of ladies, one step closer to eight.

Now that Xun's tomb has been stolen, this itinerary is redundant.

The distance between the tomb walls was very narrow, the two of them stopped in the middle, the people in front also stopped, and the people behind couldn't get through. With just a few words, the atmosphere became depressed, and then it seemed to bring For a long time, no one spoke to the sound of Sanskrit.

The passage to the tomb ahead is still long, and they didn't intend to rob the tomb. Now that the lady's jade carving has been obtained, should they go or return the same way?
"What are you doing in a daze?" Xiao Qian pushed aside the guards blocking the way, and slowly pushed forward, ignoring Mo Huan's probing eyes, wearing a silver-red cloak in the dark tomb passage, as if shining with the light of a fiery flame.

"The tomb has been stolen, should I go in or not?" Mo Jiu was very calm.

Xiao Qian stared at her, and didn't ask them what they want to get after entering the mausoleum. He only asked slowly amidst the puzzled inquiries of everyone: "How do you know?"

Mo Jiu raised his chin slightly, "The intuition of a master."

Xiao Qian's calm face remained unchanged, "I don't believe in intuition, and I never return without success."

Fearing that the two of them would be on the line because of this, Shen Shimao coughed lightly, stroked his beard and stepped forward to wash the mud, "I don't know, some people have too much contact with the old tomb, so they can smell the smell of the tomb, the smell of the soil." Color and smell, etc. to determine the age of the tomb, and whether it has been stolen."

(End of this chapter)