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Name:Dreams of Tang Dynasty Author:
Golden Blade's ears were filled with their flattery. He shook his head and said, "Let's go in and take a look! If I stay here for too long, I'm afraid there might be some accident! " The man in green, who had been standing beside Golden Blade, nodded. "That's right. We'd better leave now. But we need to leave something behind to mark our location!"

Normally, when a person entered the mausoleum, they would leave marks at the entrance of every secret passageway. Firstly, it was to prevent themselves from getting lost in the complicated mausoleum structure, and secondly, it could also leave their companions a signal to find a way so that they wouldn't lose it when they were separated or scattered!

Golden Blade had known this rule ever since he had read about robbing tombs a few years ago. He took out a handful of phosphorus from his bosom and poured it on the open piss door so he could find the way out later! They waited until the golden blade had finished marking the place before they raised their torches and carefully walked through the open door.

After the door was opened and they entered, everyone felt as if they were in a passageway, but the ground under their feet was very orderly, as if someone had been focused on revising it. The walls on both sides of the passageway were uneven, leaving behind holes that were either big or small. Golden Blade and the others naturally did not know what such small holes were for. Furthermore, they had so many of them!

Golden Blade was the first to discover the secret passage. Therefore, he happened to be at the forefront of the group. He saw that there were many small holes on the floor, but it was difficult for him to figure out what these things were for! Behind him was a distance of about five to six steps. A man was groping his way along the wall behind the golden blade, slowly walking forward!

And behind the man was the person who had just been surrounded by rubble and was the first to launch an attack at the golden blade when the crowd was besieged. The corner of his mouth had a smile on it, as well as a sense of pride. Thinking about it, just when he thought that he would die in Chu Zhuang Wang's mausoleum, the heavens opened their eyes and let him go, how could he not be proud?!

Behind this person was the last of the three who were in a battle with the golden blades. When this person saw that the three of them were walking very steadily and did not seem to be in any danger, he felt slightly relieved. Given his mental state, he was not as complacent as the person in front of him, but he was also not as open-minded as the azure-dressed man behind him! The reason why he dared to walk into this narrow passageway was entirely because he saw the people in front walking with such safety and comfort. Was he going to wait for death here?! Therefore, he gritted his teeth and stepped onto the solid yet flat ground!

The last person to walk into the passageway was the one who talked the most to Golden Blade in the tomb just now. He was neither afraid nor pleased with himself, as the others had been in the past. What he saw was only a faint smile and a confident expression!

As a result, the five of them walked down the path. Each of them were about five or six steps away from the group. The golden blade was in front and the man in green was at the back. Even if one of the five or six people were to suddenly encounter danger, the two in front and behind would be able to reach him as soon as possible. Amongst the five, the Golden Blade duo, who were the most proficient in fighting techniques, would protect the five from the front and back of the group!

In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the five of them had already passed through the wall. Golden Blade only felt his feet stiffen, and it seemed like he had touched the wall, but Golden Blade quickly realized that he did not hit the wall, but a flight of stairs was in front of him. Therefore, he straightened his body and said in a low voice, "Everyone, be careful. We're on the stairs again. Be careful!"

When the four people behind heard Golden Blade warn them, they all became more careful and carefully walked up the stairs one by one. When the green-clothed man at the back of the group was about to step up, he said softly, "I've already climbed the stairs. Let's keep going!"

Although his words weren't loud, they echoed in the quiet and narrow passage. Therefore, Golden Blade, who was walking in front, could clearly hear them. With a smile, he said: "The stairs seem to be very long, everyone be careful not to fall behind! "Big brother, you stay behind …"

Before Golden Blade could finish his sentence, the man who had just attacked Golden Blade in the tomb cried out, "Ah!" The cries were very mournful, and it sounded sinister in the ears of the other four.

The four of them raised the torches in their hands and shone them on the person walking in the middle of the five people. They wanted to investigate exactly what had happened, but a moment later, the four of them trembled slightly and sucked in a breath of cold air! At this moment, the originally sturdy figure of the person walking in the middle of the group began to gradually decline at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this moment, the originally thick pitch-black hair that was originally exposed to the outside suddenly caught on fire for some reason.

The four were astonished. Golden Blade who was at the front shouted loudly, "Take out the water and pour it on him! "If you're too late, then it's too late!" Hearing the words of the golden blade, the person in front of him hurriedly took out a sheepskin pouch from his luggage. After opening the pouch, he directly fell down onto the head of the person in the middle!

A moment later, everyone felt a fishy smell coming from that person's body. The head, which was originally watered with water, paused for a moment before producing a flame with a "whoosh" sound. This time, the flame was even more intense than before. The person who was being burned by the blue colored flames cried out incessantly. His voice was so mournful that it caused an ominous feeling to flash through the hearts of the other four people!

He ran up a few steps and grabbed the body of the person who had poured water on him from head to toe. The person let out a miserable "Ah!" scream as if he had suffered a heavy blow, and then shouted with a voice filled with pain: "Let go of me! If you die, don't pull me! "

However, the person seemed to have lost all sense of reason. He grabbed the person in front of him with both hands without any intention of letting go!