Ye Jiawen's expression changed suddenly, and he would never forget that voice until he died.

Fang Qiong was still not in the state, and asked: "Did you hear any sound?"

Chen Mo was calmer than Ye Jiawen. He said to Fang Qiong, "Well, I heard it, and from the analysis of this voice, we can confirm one thing."

"Is it a good thing or a bad thing?" Fang Qiong was dying.

"Feng Fu may return to his body, do you think it is a good thing or a bad thing." Chen Mo said.

Fang Qiong pretended to be relaxed and grinned out of his ears and said: "It's neither good nor bad. You said it's possible. Maybe it's a cover. It just makes our army confused and messes up."

Chen Mo nodded: "That makes sense."

Dabai also nodded. In fact, he is not stupid, he just likes to make trouble, and occasionally pretends to be 13.

A few ignored the mysterious voice that suddenly appeared, and continued to move forward.

The tomb passage is still relatively dark, and there are not as many oil lamps here as there are in the front, probably because the air is not as circulated as outside.

The frequency of their use of flashlights increased, except for Dabai who jumped on Fang Qiong's shoulder to protect him, the others used flashlights all the time.

The surrounding air is full of gloom, no one will know who the owner of the tomb is, but it is also the first time that he does not need to walk in the direction of the owner of the tomb.

However, if it is not the owner of the tomb, then who should get the golden flower needle from.

Fang Qiong hesitated whether to ask or not. After thinking about it for a while, it is better not to ask. In such a gloomy environment, he still has to ask himself whose body he will touch later. stunned.

Chen Mo asked Ye Jiawen aloud: "You have seen the map of the imperial mausoleum, where is the late emperor's mausoleum?"

"Needless to say, it is also in the middle of the imperial mausoleum. I think we are almost there. There are more and more patterns on the top of the tomb passage here." After speaking, he swept the top of the tomb passage with a flashlight.

Fang Qiong followed Fang Qiong who raised his head and looked over. There were indeed many pictures on them, and they were very familiar. This reminded him of the patterns he saw on the wall of a certain cave when he went down to the ground for the first time.

However, the patterns there are as scary as the ones here, but when it comes to exquisiteness, they are not as good as those in this tomb. Could it be that the construction of that tomb is carried out according to the style here?

However, that tomb is inside the mountain wall, and it is much more difficult to build than here, but if it is a hundred years behind here, the technology there is relatively good, and it is normal to be able to build it. If the pattern is imitated here, the carving It is also possible to be rough.

Is there such a possibility?

"Fang Qiong, why are you walking so slowly, follow up quickly." Dabai whispered in his ear.

"Huh?" Only then did Fang Qiong realize that he was a few steps behind the two in front, and immediately followed.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would have an accident just a few steps away from the two in front.

Yes, Fang Qiong stepped on the air, his body flew into the air, stepped on the mechanism, and almost fell!

"Wow!"

Fang Qiong waved his hands to grab something that could be climbed, but he didn't catch it, but Dabai turned into a real body at the moment of danger and wrapped his tail around his waist. Fang Qiong fell into the air, and the place where they fell was exactly It was two empty boards, Chen Mo and Ye Jiawen turned their heads the moment Fang Qiong screamed, and they were relieved when they saw Dabai pulling Fang Qiong up, and they pulled him up together.

Fang Qiong was paralyzed on the ground, almost collapsed.

"Why are you so careful, I didn't let you see the way just now." Ye Jiawen said.

Fang Qiong was distracted just now, and when he was distracted, he couldn't hear others talking. This was one of his shortcomings.

Chen Mo half-kneeled on the ground to take a photo under the mechanism, and Fang Qiong and Ye Jiawen also came to look at it.

The silver light was shining, and underneath was a sharp knife stuck upside down on the ground, every knife was fatal, Fang Qiong patted his chest, he was still very glad that Dabai pulled him at the critical moment, otherwise he would have become a knife Down the dead soul.

"This mechanism is really ruthless. If you fall, you will die, and there is no chance of being disabled." Ye Jiawen murmured.

Chen Mo sneered and said: "Don't you know whose masterpiece this is? Only the sixth prince has such a clever trick. His brain is very smart and easy to use. No wonder the first emperor asked him to arrange the imperial tomb at that time. , let him follow up on the construction of the imperial mausoleum."

Fang Qiong took a breath and cursed: "What a cut-off guy, I almost died."

"You scolded really well." Chen Mo said.

Ye Jiawen: "..."

Then, as they walked on, there was a faint smell in the air, and they all smelled it.

With the lessons learned from the past, Fang Qiong did not dare to think wildly while walking. He had seen the relief of human faces on the tomb passage, but he was not very interested.

Right now, he is following Chen Mo closely, never leaving him.

Suddenly, two red lights appeared on the tomb passage, looking from their direction, they looked like a pair of extremely terrifying red eyes.

"What's that?" Fang Qiong asked.

"Lanterns, the first emperor loved red the most. He said that after his death, he would hang two lanterns outside his bedroom." Ye Jiawen replied.

"That is to say, we have reached the underground palace of the late emperor?" Fang Qiong said.

Chen Mo neither nodded nor shook his head, he was thinking, and Ye Jiawen was not sure.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for them to reach the late emperor's palace so quickly. He has seen the map, and the location is relatively far away, and the proportion is also very large. Could it be that they took a detour, so they arrived early?

"Let's go there first. It may not be the late emperor's bedroom. I remember that the late emperor also had two concubines buried with him. It may be the place where they rested." Chen Mo said.

Fang Qiong frowned, he had a bad feeling.

Yes, Fang Qiong's premonition was too accurate.

Those two lanterns did not belong to the first emperor, nor did they belong to the two concubines, but they were placed outside to lure them and Feng Fufang.

There are two doors where the lanterns are hung, and the vessels inside should be ancient utensils. When they walked in front of the two lanterns, several guns were pointed at them at the same time, and Feng Fu leaned aside and hugged them. Arms, brows dyed with a cold smile.

He said softly: "We meet again."

I don't know if it's Fang Qiong or Ye Jiawen.

Fang Qiong looked better than Ye Jiawen. After all, Ye Jiawen used to be his subordinate, but now he betrayed Feng Qing's sect, so the entanglement between them is of course not to mention, and no one has the time in the United States to reminisce about the old days.

"Yes, we met again. I didn't expect it to be so soon." Fang Qiong looked at him without fear or fear. In fact, there was nothing to be afraid of. He just didn't understand why his younger brother wanted to harm his elder brother. kill.

"Hehe, why did you come here to join me?" Feng Fu said with a light smile.

Fang Qiong replied to him: "Do you think you have that kind of personal charm?"

"Why not, didn't your second senior brother bow down under my trouser legs?" Feng Fu said shamelessly.

Fang Qiong didn't find his second senior brother and others around.

When he reacted, those men with guns had already turned into several black shadows and surrounded Ye Jiawen and Chen Mo tightly.

"Fang Qiong, get out of here if you have the chance." Ye Jiawen took the time to say while using his soft sword against the shadow.

There were more shadows around Chen Mo than those around Ye Jiawen, and he hardly had time to tell Fang Qiong.

But it's not like Ye Jiawen said that he would be able to leave. There was still a smiling man Feng Fu in front of him. Now he is not with the second senior brother and the others at all. His ability can be displayed here, but he uses Fang Qiong's The body obviously hasn't found his body yet.

Fang Qiong said calmly, "That crow belongs to you, right?"

Feng Fu narrowed his eyes and said: "You are so smart, it's a pity that I don't have spells, otherwise we could be very good opponents, but it's a pity that you didn't use it for me, and you planned to help my brother, what a pity, what a pity. "

Fang Qiongxue squinted his eyes and said: "I also think it's a pity, but it's just that I don't have spells. I have followed people like you who betrayed my ancestors. I think I will live uncomfortable in the next few lives. It was fishy all over, but now I am at ease because I live on the side of justice."

The two people who were fighting with the black shadow didn't have the upper hand at all, if they delay any longer, they might be devoured by them, Fang Qiong patted Dabai, Dabai acted according to circumstances, and the latter got his order to turn into a real body to help those two people .

But in this way, Dabai is not by Fang Qiong's side.

Fang Qiong knew that this was actually sacrificing himself.

But he knew that Feng Fu knew where his own body was, and also knew where the thing Feng Qing wanted was.

Fang Qiong can only choose one of them, destroy Feng Fu and return to his body, or find the so-called golden flower needle.

Thinking of this, Fang Qiong suddenly wanted to know how Feng Fu died.

And why did he take the risk of appearing here to stop them.

The two looked at each other, then laughed, Fang Qiong also smiled, maybe he knew the answer.

He, Fang Qiong, is still the key.

It's just that he, a future person, doesn't know how he became the janitor in the fairy kindergarten class, so he is very curious.

Since he couldn't beat Feng Fu, he was appointed to follow Feng Fu away from the two people who were still fighting. He understood that he was a demon. After entering here, his ability declined, and Feng Fu released more and more black shadows. The three of them All are entangled.

Sure enough, only Feng Qing can subdue the evil brother Feng Fu.

The two Feng Fu brothers put their arms on Fang Qiong's shoulders, forced a door to the right to enter, and closed the door casually, and the black shadow and those people behind were shut out. blocked by that door.

"What do you want me to do? I really didn't know that I, an ordinary human being, could still be of such use value." Fang Qiong laughed at himself, he was being draped over his shoulders by his own body, which was really ridiculous.

The tomb passage they walked on was hung with lanterns one after another, making the dim tomb passage brighter and brighter, and the ground was also red.

Fang Qiong suddenly guessed something: "Do you like red lanterns?"

"Yeah, red is beautiful, isn't it? I like red, I like everything that is red, but... I can't let my brother get caught in that red fire, do you know why?"

"..." Fang Qiong was silent, of course he didn't know.

"At that time, I didn't intend to kill him. I just hoped that my brother would stay away from red, fire, my favorite, but the more unlucky it was for him."

"...You didn't kill him?" Fang Qiong was really speechless.

How can a group of people say the same thing?

What was Feng Fu's purpose at that time?

Feng Qing was indeed not killed, but her mana was imprisoned and frozen.

So, looking at the red scene in front of her eyes, Fang Qiong was a little confused.

Suddenly, Feng Fu sat on the side and hugged Fang Qiong tightly, and said sullenly: "It's good to have you, brother."

Fang Qiong froze: "..."

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