I didn't expect you to be such a white moonlight

As a result, after a casual glance, his attitude suddenly became serious, and he read page by page very slowly.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Ji Huaimo couldn't help asking, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"A large number of formations that have been lost for a long time are recorded here, probably Wen Renzhe's lifelong painstaking efforts."

"what?!"

"Look." An Qinyang directly handed him the book in his hand, while he picked up another one to read.

Ji Huaimo glanced at the pages of the book, and was equally astonished. Like An Qinyang, he put down this book and picked up another one to read. The result was also a record of the lost formation.After reading several books in a row, they all have similar content.This made Ji Huaimo realize one thing, that is, if any one of the pile of books in front of him is put out, it will cause a sensation, and even lead to looting by various forces.Those books were worth far more than the pile of gold and silver upon them.

But now, they got so much at once.How could this not make him feel ecstatic?

Unknowingly, the five of them have read all the books in the coffin and counted them. There are 17 battle formations in total, 4 detailed explanations of Qimen Dunjia, 4 books on medicine and poison, and even 1 new book. Schematic of the weapon!

These are simply prepared for them.With these 26 books, why not win the battle?

But An Qinyang kept frowning, "Can we really take them away?"

"What do you mean?"

"Will he let us go back alive? In other words, even if we get out alive, who can guarantee that these books that have been dusty for decades will not be turned into dust when they encounter the air above?"

"..." Ji Huaimo thought of the book that An Qinyang had just pinched before him, and realized that what he said was really possible.If they went through untold hardships to bring these books out of this ancient tomb, but could only watch the treasure disappear without a trace in an instant, then they would really want to cry without tears.

"What should I do?"

"It's still the same sentence, take one step at a time. Take these books first, but to be on the safe side, it's better to memorize the contents."

"Memorize it?!" Ji Huaimo opened his eyes wide in surprise, he was amazed at how An Qinyang could say such shocking words without changing his face?There are 26 books in total, and he can memorize them as soon as he says!It's fine if it's general content, but what's included here are some obscure and difficult knowledge, such as formations, herbs, and weapons.

In fact, if it is shared, each of them only needs to memorize five books.But the question is, can he really trust the three subordinates in front of him?It's not that Ji Huaimo thinks too much, it's just that people's hearts are changeable, and under such a dangerous situation, it's perfectly normal to think about themselves. Ji Huaimo can't demand that they have the loyalty of a dead man.

Fortunately, these books are not thick, so if someone with a good memory can memorize them, it will not be difficult.And An Qinyang is such a person, but didn't he still have a headache just now?Ji Huaimo was really worried about letting him do such a troublesome thing.

Unexpectedly, An Qinyang picked up one at random, flipped through it quickly, and turned from the first page to the last in a short while, then put it down and picked up another one.

"You are..."

"It's over."

"What?!" Ji Huaimo was dumbfounded again, he, he said he finished reciting?I just scanned it once, and didn't even look at it carefully, so I'm done reciting it?What kind of existence is this person in front of him?No wonder I heard people talking in the streets and alleys before, Da'an has a crown prince alone, so why be afraid of internal and external troubles?

It turns out that there are gods in the world, and he is my god, Ji Huaimo thought.

"What's the matter? Are you looking stupid? Your husband and I are very talented, so you don't have to worship me too much."

"Get lost." Ji Huaimo pushed An Qinyang's face away with his hands.

"Aifei, you are the first one who dares to say 'Get lost' to the current prince." An Qinyang said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"What? Now that you're admitted as the prince again? Why don't you continue pretending?"

"Facing Madam, how dare you?" After teasing enough, An Qinyang turned serious, and continued to pick up the next book and quickly memorized it. Soon, he firmly grasped the contents written in these 26 thin booklets. Keep it in your mind.

"It's over?"

"Well, it's over."

"Then let's go." After speaking, Ji Huaimo ordered the three of them to pick out some treasures that could be used as military supplies, and then walked forward with An Qinyang.Only three people who were equally stunned were left behind.

An Qinyang now has to reconsider a question, that is why Adamu led them to discover these priceless treasures.There are two possibilities, one is that he wanted them to guard these treasures and die here, and the other is that he suddenly repented and wanted to make a great contribution through this.An Qinyang personally prefers the first reason.

There is no other reason, there must be a demon when things go wrong.He had been bewitched by the "High Priest" before, unless he was bewitched in the opposite direction, there would be no reason to change his mind suddenly. The "High Priest" must have given him another order.What a vicious plan.

They're really stuck here now.

Because this tomb has no door, not even a skylight.I didn't expect that so many organs have been broken through, and in the end they will face such a predicament. They can't even break through, and can only slowly fall into despair.

"What can we do, Lord An?"

The most vicious thing in the world is this, guarding the gold and silver treasures and stepping into death.

"These bastards!" Old Ten kicked the skull next to his feet angrily, and the white skull rolled to Ji Huaimo's feet with cold light.

Ji Huaimo bent down to pick it up.

"Yuan, marshal, subordinate, subordinate did not intend..."

"I know. An Yi, tell me, are these people really buried?"

"..."

"Could it be someone who was trapped and died here?"

"It's possible. I think these people are probably artisans."

"The craftsman who built the tomb?"

"That's right. Probably because they are afraid that they will reveal the secrets here and cause disaster."

"But they built this tomb. Will they have no way to get out?"

"This is the terrible thing about this tomb. Even the builders don't know how to get out, so they can only die here alive."

"..." Ji Huaimo felt a chill run from the soles of his feet to his forehead along his back.Even the builders don't know how to get out, so what are they going to do?

As expected, Chen Xin had something in his hand.

"It's not like what Chen Xin could do, but it looks like Wen Renzhe's handwriting."

"...how do you say it?" Ji Huaimo still can't believe that Mr. Wenren, whom he has admired for more than ten years, is actually such a sinister, cunning, and ruthless person.