Chapter 3957

Ye Pengfei kept coming up with all the pictures about Dongling in his mind, and all the details went through in his mind.

Soon, ye Pengfei felt wrong.

"There seems to be nothing next to the tomb owner's room, right?"

Ye Pengfei suddenly asked, which once again made Qianque speechless, because she felt that ye Pengfei was a little bewitched now.

"There was nothing outside the tomb master's room. There was nothing from the beginning."

The outside of the main chamber of the tomb is paved with numerous crystal stones. There is nothing on it, but it looks more beautiful. Therefore, Qianque did not know what to doubt.

"But why is there nothing?"

Ye Pengfei murmured to himself.

Qianque is directly autistic. To tell the truth, how can she know this?

I have to ask the original designer of Dongling, right!

Although Qianque's dream has a lot of memories of Dongling, even as if she had experienced it herself, it is impossible to be detailed and clear about everything.

"The bronze figures and the stone tablet forest outside are all big works and scenes, but when we get to the main room of the tomb, we have nothing. It's not reasonable at all."

Ye Pengfei continued to murmur to himself. Qianque did not speak in an instant.

Because Qianque can't keep up with Ye Pengfei's thoughts at the moment. She has no idea what ye Pengfei wants to say.

"This must be a doubting tomb, but we haven't found the entrance to the real tomb room."

Ye Pengfei decided to go back to the tomb master's room again. This time, instead of using his divine consciousness, he observed with his eyes and felt with his heart.

Let alone this observation, ye Pengfei really found a lot of differences.

However, these differences seem a little far fetched in Qianque's eyes.

For example, ye Pengfei found that the layout of the main chamber of the tomb was quite neat, and the layout on both sides was exactly the same, like a mirror.

Qianque is speechless for this moment. As the tomb master's room, it's still necessary to pay attention to this point.

As for the statement that it is reflected like a mirror, even if it is true, what does it mean?

but Ye Pengfei seemed to be a general fan at this time, and he didn't even make complaints about the thousand Tucao.

After thinking for a long time, Qian que can only sit by and silently look at Ye Pengfei. There is still a little worried look in his eyes.

Qianque is naturally worried about ye Pengfei. He always feels that if ye Pengfei continues to think like this, he will get into a dead end sooner or later. At that time, it will be a little dangerous.

"Isn't uncle possessed?"

In his heart, Qianque thought in a panic.

"You can't do anything at this time."

at the thought that ye Pengfei might be possessed, Qianque began to panic, and was completely in a state of no master.

For Qianque, ye Pengfei is all she has.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Suddenly, ye Pengfei smiles at Qianque.

After seeing this smile, Qianque's mind immediately calmed down.

Because Qianque knows that uncle says nothing is nothing.

"Well, I probably know what's going on here."

Ye Pengfei went to the coffin again, and then put his hands on the coffin.

Hands on both sides of the coffin, but strange is that ye Pengfei can only see his own hand.

Seeing this, ye Pengfei's smile grew stronger.

"What's going on?"

Qianque also saw this and was shocked in a moment.

"The main chamber of this tomb is not complete at all. With the coffin as the axis, the two sides are not the same space at all. It's just that it's been tampered with, and it's hard to find out under normal circumstances. "

Ye Pengfei burst out laughing and suddenly offered his shell to the coffin, which split in an instant.

But when it split, it didn't mean the coffin was split in two, it became two coffins.

Of course, when the two coffins appear, there is also a distorted space.

"This is another hidden space, which is the real tomb room."

As soon as ye Pengfei's voice fell, he immediately felt a familiar breath.

Without saying a word, ye Pengfei went directly into the distorted space. Seeing this, Qian que did not hesitate at all, so he followed him directly.

For Qianque, no matter where she goes, she has to follow her uncle.

Frost in the space, suddenly a twist up, ye Pengfei and Qianque came to this space.

"Rushuang"

seeing Rushuang again, ye Pengfei only felt his nose sour.

However, after seeing the scars all over his body like frost, ye Pengfei was angry instantly, "who did it?"At this moment, ye Pengfei was as fierce as a demon.

"Oh, two of them have come in all of a sudden? It seems that you are still familiar with it. "

The mysterious voice sounded again, but it seemed that it was not affected by Ye Pengfei's murderous spirit, and the tone was still the kind of insipid to the extreme.

"You're here..."

at the moment when she saw Ye Pengfei, Rushun had only one idea, that is, to rush into Ye Pengfei's bad room and have a good cry.

However, this grievance to the mouth and was like frost to swallow back.

"You shouldn't have come."

although Rushun hoped that ye Pengfei could come before, when she saw Ye Pengfei, she thought Ye Pengfei shouldn't have come.

Because the opponent we have to face this time is very difficult and a dead soul.

It is extremely harsh for a dead soul to be born, but once it is born, its combat effectiveness is very strong and it is a very terrible existence.

If frost saw Ye Pengfei's cultivation, compared with himself, it is not strong at all. Even if they join hands, Rushun doesn't think they can win.

Therefore, Rushuang will say that ye Pengfei should not come.

"Don't talk to me first"

Ye Pengfei directly took out a ten thousand year old fairy grass and handed it to Rushuang, then he sacrificed the shell.

"I don't care who you are. If you dare to hurt her, you'd better be prepared to die."

Ye Pengfei looks around, and his divine sense is released. He is searching for the source of the mysterious sound while he is protecting the Dharma like frost.

Ye Pengfei is eager to protect his wife. Naturally, he doesn't notice that Qianque's eyes are wrong.

There's loss, there's jealousy.

Qianque felt at the moment that her favorite toy had been robbed, and she was very unhappy.

But at this time, ye Pengfei only wants to find out the culprit who has hurt Rushuang, so he has no time to pay attention to these.

"It's a big tone, but I don't know if your strength is as strong as your own tone?"

That mysterious voice rings out, the tone is revealing disdain even more.