C804 804 Yin Waves

There were a lot of people here, and with Liu Ruo Qing's martial arts, she could silently approach those people without anyone noticing.

"Professor, what exactly is this sign?"

Liu Ruo Qing quietly walked to the professor's side and heard the students around pointing at a metal plate in the professor's hands. Liu Ruo Qing's line of sight landed on the professor's hand.

When she saw the sign clearly, her heart sank as she subconsciously reached for her neck.

That plate, which had always been hanging around her neck, was still there.

Now that the Yan Clan had found such a tablet in the Royal Tomb, could it be …

Liu Ruo Qing did not dare continue thinking about it, and looked at the professor with a bit of anticipation. She hoped to hear a different answer from him that was different from what she had expected.

Seeing the professor adjust the glasses on his nose and carefully look at the badge, Liu Ruo Qing's heartbeat started to speed up uncontrollably. There was even a moment when she was so afraid that she wanted to escape.

However, his footsteps seemed to be filled with lead, making him unable to move no matter how hard he tried.

"This brand …"

The professor finally spoke out, Liu Ruo Qing's heart immediately jumped, but he heard the professor say: "Look at this badge, it looks like a type of identity identification token. As for who it is used on, for this moment, I need to go back and study it carefully."

"You don't know what this is?"

Liu Ruo Qing subconsciously asked, the professor did not notice, and thought that it was his own student, he casually said: "This ancient tomb is extremely rare, and the dynasty's records do not contain such information, if you want to learn more about it from the dynasty, you will need a period of time to study it."

When Liu Ruo Qing heard this reply, it was unknown if it was due to disappointment or relief, but the expression on her face became somewhat complicated.

"However, since he's able to appear in the Royal Tomb on a large scale, it must be because of the owner of this place."

Liu Ruo Qing's heart sank. After being reminded by the professor, she had realized something.

It didn't matter who had this metal tablet, but since it was discovered in such a large amount in the Royal Tomb, it was definitely not by chance. In other words, these people were most likely related to the Yan Clan.

Liu Ruo Qing's fist subconsciously clenched, his throat felt like it was stuck in something, and it felt extremely tight.

Was it really related to the Yan Clan?

She walked into the mausoleum in a daze, as if she wanted to find some conjectures in the Royal Tomb that would go against this conclusion.

His hand, which was tightly holding onto the silver token around his neck, was trembling unknowingly.

The cultural relics that accompanied the imperial mausoleum were all brought out by someone from the ancient tomb.

The words engraved within the Royal Tomb, with the passage of thousands of years, had already become indistinct. Her hand gently caressed the words engraved on it, her heart was filled with a piercing pain.

Here, most likely, lay the man she loved the most. They were so close, yet so thousands of years apart.

Was the him a thousand years ago still well?

"Hey, who are you? You can't just randomly walk around here. Hurry and get out."

Someone shouted from behind her. She turned a deaf ear to them and continued to walk deeper into the cave. It was as if an invisible force was calling out to her.

"Hey!" Come out! "Who are you?"

The voice behind her continued to call out to her, but her footsteps never stopped.

Beneath her feet, she touched something. Lowering her head, she saw a silver, locking sign at her feet.

"heartlock?"

She slowly crouched down and picked up the lock.

She remembered that day when she barged into the imperial mausoleum, People from the Divine Artefact Hall had accidentally struck a mechanism of the imperial mausoleum, causing her to be hit by an arrow. At that time, the heartlock she brought along fell into the imperial mausoleum.

Afterwards, it was discovered by the Emperor and handed over to Yan Yuan. He did not expect to see it here.

Holding the heartlock's hand, he subconsciously tightened his grip.

The two of them crossed each other out of control. A lot of things had happened under the arrangement of the Fate Gear.

"What are you holding in your hand? This is a cultural relic, hurry up and let it go!"

Suddenly, his wrist was grasped by someone, and the severe berating sound brought Liu Ruo Qing back to reality from his sorrowful state of mind.

Looking at the hand holding her wrist, she tightened her grip and instinctively pulled back. "This is mine, I can't give it to you."

"This is something from the country, what do you mean by it? Hand it over quickly, or else we'll call the police."

Liu Ruo Qing did not move as the person who came threatened him. She only looked at him coldly with a cold face and repeated: "This is mine."

As he spoke, his voice was filled with a cold killing intent. That person subconsciously took a step back in fear, but was scared by her gaze.

"You … Who exactly are you? This is an ancient tomb, everything here is an artifact used to study history, do you want them to belong to you? "

Even though he was shocked by Liu Ruo Qing, the person's tone of voice still sounded a little tough.

Liu Ruo Qing was too lazy to waste words with him, she took the heartlock and turned to leave.

"This person is stealing artifacts. Arrest her."

Following the voice of the man behind him, a few of the people who were carrying the cultural relics immediately rushed towards Liu Ruo Qing.

Before Liu Ruo Qing could make a move, inside the ancient tomb, a cold wind suddenly blew and swept through the entire ancient tomb.

"How... Why is it so cold all of a sudden? Where did the wind come from? "

Some of them shrunk their necks and crossed their arms, subconsciously rubbing them together. There was a trace of fear in their eyes.

The only difference between archaeology and digging up ancestral graves was probably that archaeology had a lofty excuse.

Therefore, these people still held a bit of respect for the tomb's owner. Something like a ghost or god was always believed, but if they didn't believe, then there was nothing to it.

This unfathomable cold wind caused their faces to pale slightly.

"Let her go."

A deep voice rang out from the tomb, carrying a trace of spirituality within it. Following this voice, a gust of cold wind blew forward, causing the atmosphere to become even more fierce.

Those who were already frightened by the voice were scared out of their wits and scattered in all directions.

Liu Ruo Qing stood in place, and unknowingly, her face was covered in tears.

"Yan Yuan, is that you, Yan Yuan?"

Even after a thousand years, he would still protect her. No matter the means, he would always be by her side, protecting her.

That gust of wind circled around and did not leave her side. Liu Ruo Qing did not feel cold, rather, it was warm, as if he was being hugged by someone else.

"Yan Yuan... I missed you so much, Yan Yuan... "

Her voice was choked with sobs, and her face was already covered with tears.