Qin yunuan clearly remembers that the fire hinge she picked up is only half full, and the port has been completely soaked, which is hard to ignite, but this one is only a complete one, which looks brand new.

Leng Changxi was also surprised when his feet moved. It seemed that he kicked something again. He picked it up and saw that there was another torch on the originally empty slate table. The torch still had a smell of fresh kerosene on its head. It looked like it was newly made.

When Qin yunuan saw this, he could not help but take a breath of cool air. What does this mean? It only means that there are other people here, except Chen Jingrui, who has been hiding in this ancient tomb like weapon factory.

Leng Changxi holds Qin yunuan's hand, and their eyes are fixed on the endless darkness in front of them. They know that the people who gave them the torch and the torch are hiding in the darkness, and they need to let them in.

Suddenly, an ethereal voice came from the empty corridor.

"Now that they're all in, go inside."

This voice, just from the endless darkness, is like a woman's voice, but it seems to be in a dream.

Leng Changxi and Qin yunuan take a look at each other and confirm with their eyes that they heard the voice just now. Compared with the outside, it seems safer. After all, if people want to kill them, why give them the tools to move forward?

Leng Changxi quickly lit the torch, and a fire light lit up the darkness. Qin yunuan could see that Leng Changxi was still weak against the fire light. It should have arrived in the evening, and no light could penetrate. In the whole space, there was only this small fire light.

"Don't be afraid," said Leng Changxi, holding Qin yunuan's hand, "I'm here."

Qin yunuan shrunk his neck and whispered "hum".

They walked along the dark corridor. Because of the wet mountain and the infiltration of rain, all the potholes in the corridor were covered with rain. When they stepped in, their shoes were all wet. Along the way, they were all wet to their pants. Qin yunuan carefully observed the mural on the wall. It was a very old mural. She had been in the Qin ancestral hall Yes, it seems that there is no difference. They are all murals used to pray for peace. But the question is, this is a weapons factory. Who needs to pray for peace?

At the end of the corridor, a stone gate gradually appeared, but just a few steps away from the stone gate, Qin yunuan stumbled and nearly fell. Leng Changxi reached out to help him, and the torch in his hand just shone on Qin yunuan's wet pants. The water stain that had been spreading to his knee suddenly made them stunned.

This water Is it red?

Leng Changxi was stunned. He took down a torch on the wall and walked out of the corridor. It was dry. Fortunately, the torch could light up a little. He lit three or four torches one after another, and then threw them into the corridor that they were walking along. Suddenly, the corridor was lit. Under the light of those torches, it was a red ocean. Qin yunuan watched himself coming The road is full of blood like red water, the heart seems to have a wind, chilly.

At this time, the stone door, which was tightly closed, suddenly opened a small crack with a squeak, and there came a very clear female voice.

"You don't have to look at it. It's just that the red earth on the mountain has been washed down. Although we are a tomb here, we haven't died other than the one lying in the crystal coffin."

This voice is the woman who just guided Qin Yuwen and Leng Changxi forward, but what does the tomb mean? Isn't this an arsenal? Besides, who will be lying in the crystal coffin? Who on earth has the ability to build his tomb in such a mysterious place, in this weapon factory?

A warm wind came out of the gap of the stone gate, which seemed to be mingled with a light warm fragrance. In such a dark environment, the feeling of warm human heart was undoubtedly a kind of poison to bewitch people. Qin yunuan moved forward, reached out to open the stone gate, but his fingertips just touched the gap, and the stone gate seemed to be greeting Leng Changxi and Qin Yu Warm arrival.

"Come in." The female voice inside is more real.

Stepping in, different from Qin yunuan's imagination, it is not the same place as the tomb of the dead. The air inside is warm and suitable, and there is a little orange soft light in the distance.

Before Leng Changxi left, Qin yunuan was behind. Their hands were tightly held. There was no one in them, but the voice of the woman clearly came from here.

Leng Changxi raised his head slightly and shouted at the innermost part: "I wonder if the elder sister who showed us the way is here?"

No one answered.

Leng Changxi and Qin yunuan look at each other, and Leng Changxi bows to the air and says, "I'll come here with my wife Qin yunuan, Leng Changxi of the lower Qi Dynasty..."

"Why nonsense." The other side's voice is decisive, just like a generation of female Xia.

Qin yunuan stares at the place with warm lights. Her intuition tells her that someone is there.

Sure enough, a long shadow slowly came to this side. The shadow became shorter and shorter until a black skirt appeared in Qin yunuan's sight. A tall, gentle girl appeared in the hole in the distance. Her eyebrows and eyes were like a picture, but her face was pale like the sun. There was no blood color. If she did not move, it would be like a corpse In general, it makes people feel that this kind of beauty is close to death.This woman is not

"The ten wives?" Leng Changxi first thought of as like as two peas who were known to him when he settled in the devil city in, the first lady who introduced him to the samurai warrior, Qin Yu - Jun, though not very well at that time, could remember the appearance of Hu Niang, and later, when he was asked to gather in Yan Di, he met a boss who was exactly the same as Hu Shi Niang. Mom, are these people the same or

"Come in." The girl in black looks at Leng Changxi and Qin yunuan indifferently. Her eyes are not happy, but she is as easygoing as an old friend.

Qin Yuwen and lengchangxi hurry up. Both of them are dignified. Suddenly, they know too many incredible things.

The more she went inside, the more bright the lights were. The girl in black didn't say a word in front of her. She didn't know where she was going to take them.

"By the way, what did you just call me?" The girl in black didn't reply, but suddenly asked Leng Changxi.

"Hu Shi Niang," Leng Changxi replied tentatively, "is an old friend who has helped me. She has eight points with the girl."

as like as two peas, "the girl in black is turning around." it's not the eight split, it's the same.

"Is this elder sister the sister of the Hun Niang?" Qin yunuan asked in a low voice. The girl in black had a gentle voice. It seems that although she had a cold expression, she was also a friendly person.

"I don't have sisters like them." When the girl in black is angry, she is still.

"They?" Qin asked.

As soon as the girl in black choked, she turned back and pointed to the front: "we are almost here."

At this time, Qin yunuan found that the three people had unconsciously walked to the edge of a precipice, which was not accurate. It was just a protruding platform, under which was the abyss, not the bottom. But in the middle of the abyss, there was a transparent, crystal clear and good-looking rectangular coffin, in which there seemed to be a person lying, just too far apart, not to see Clear.

The girl in black suddenly knelt down to the crystal coffin several feet away and said sincerely: "master, I have brought you the people you want. You should rest in peace. You don't have to be afraid of your great idea. No one knows. They have crossed all kinds of checkpoints in the savage Valley, escaped the heavy attacks of the art of war array, and opened the gate. They are enough to follow your wisdom and kindness Master, you can have a rest. "

Qin yunuan is stunned. She doesn't know why she is here, but somehow she and Leng Changxi are regarded as the inheritors of the people in the crystal coffin.

"This sister." Qin yunuan asked, but was interrupted by the woman named amo. Amo said to Qin yunuan with a very proud gesture: "you are lucky. Now, you just need to find a way to the crystal coffin in the middle and kowtow three times to my master. The key in her hand will fall off automatically. That key will open a very powerful world for you. However After that, you will stay here, just like me, and continue to struggle for the wisdom and career of the host's life. How lucky are you? Do you know how many people can't come in if they want to? "

Qin yunuan immediately understood that the man lying in the crystal coffin was choosing the most qualified successor for himself by taking advantage of various challenges of the savage Valley and the battle horse formation. If Qin yunuan guessed right, the man in the crystal coffin was Chen Guan, the woman described as supernatural.

Leng Changxi took a look at amo and raised his mouth slightly: "those who want to be powerful really want to come in, but I don't necessarily feel comfortable looking at the people inside. The so-called people outside want to come in and people inside want to go out, that's all."

"Anyone who goes out is dead." AMO's tone was very unpleasant.

"You're talking about the Huns? And the lady Du in the tavern? " Leng Changxi said with a smile.

"They don't deserve to be called human beings. These two guys should have been like me. They are here quietly guarding our master and our business. But they just can't bear the loneliness and sneak out. They should have died miserably." AMO gnashed his teeth.

"But they don't, and they live very well." Leng Changxi seems to be deliberately provocating amo, "they are now in the outside world, enjoying the most wonderful life, but you have stayed in the tomb of the living dead for more than 30 years."