Obviously what my cousin cares about is different from what I care about, but I was still stunned when I asked this question. I heard the temptation in my cousin's tone: "Do you doubt me?"

"You are my cousin, my only relative in this world. How could I doubt you?" I lowered my head as if narrating an insignificant matter, clenching my palms into fists.

Since my mother passed away, the only person related to me is my cousin.

But I still remember the tone of Song Zixuan’s original question, if everyone in Shuangyang Town can suppress it, why would my cousin specifically choose me?

And the most important thing is that my cousin always told me to leave, but in the end I couldn't leave this place.

On the contrary, I was led into the tomb by them, sinking deeper and deeper.

I don’t know whether the people around me are real or fake.

But I still find it incredible to see my cousin appear in Qilin's tomb.

Then I felt that my cousin was holding something back, and I saw him lower his head and say in a thin and unheard voice: "My dear, I'm sorry."

"If it hadn't been for your cousin taking you to the cemetery, what happened next wouldn't have happened."

I shook my head and looked at my cousin seriously, feeling more and more strange that my cousin wouldn't be like this.

A tiny bit of distrust flashed through my heart, and I realized that the person in front of me was not my cousin.

I glanced at the location of the ruins and said in a low voice: "Cousin, did you meet anyone else when you came out just now?"

As I said this, I motioned to Mr. Liu to cooperate with me. Unexpectedly, Mr. Liu just found a place to lie down and stared at us with disdain.

"I won't get involved in the two of you talking about common things."

Hearing this, I coughed helplessly. I originally wanted to use Mr. Liu to get some words out of me, but now it seems that Mr. Liu is also wary of me.

But if he didn't believe me, why did he choose to take me out?

My cousin looked at the two of us playing riddles and pretended not to know. He raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "I crawled out of a sarcophagus just now. Under that sarcophagus..."

"Bang -" Before I could finish my words, something moved under the ruins in front of me. Before I could recover, my cousin grabbed my arm and looked back at Mr. Liu, "Quickly go."

"What's going on?" Without giving me a chance to ask, my cousin grabbed me directly. I never thought that a fat man like my cousin could be so flexible when climbing mountains.

Besides, holding my oil bottle in my hand, I reached the top position without any effort.

I walked to the edge of the cliff and stared down at Mr. Liu. I saw that he had found a sickle from somewhere and was using the power of the sickle to climb up.

I turned around and stared at my cousin in a hurry and couldn't help but said: "Cousin, help save people."

Then I grabbed the rope and pulled it up with all my strength. This time I thought I was repaying his kindness.

My cousin stood motionless without saying a word, and ultimately did not help.

When Mr. Liu climbed halfway, the ruins not far away were directly washed away by the water. He never expected that there would be water in such a cold weather.

But what surprised me even more was my cousin's reaction, which further confirmed the fact that the man in front of me was not my cousin.

Mr. Liu gasped and stared at the ruins below that were being washed clean by the water. Seeing that the water level was getting higher and higher and was about to reach our position, his cousin walked to a corner and struggled to activate the mechanism above.

I saw the place where I had just come in slowly opening, and water flowing into the entrance.

My cousin wiped his sweat casually and sneered when he saw my confused expression: "What, you don't believe me?"

"I don't believe you." I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at the man in front of me. I have to say that he looks exactly the same as my cousin, but my cousin can't change his nouveau riche face. But the man in front of me has nothing in common except his face.

at.

I thought that if Ouyang Mo was present, he would be able to help me solve my confusion, but I never saw Ouyang Mo again after leaving the palace.

Is that temple that exists underground the palace just now?

"I just don't understand how you, a nouveau riche who likes money, know so much about the Qilin Mountain Tomb."

"The most important thing is why do you know the Tomb of King Shang?"

Chen Shan and the others only found out about the Tomb of King Shang after they entered this tomb. His cousin appeared out of thin air, and what he said now is still so strange.

My cousin stared at me with a half-smile but not a smile for a long time. In the end, he did not answer my question. He just said in a serious voice: "My son, whether you believe others or not, just like you said, I am your only relative in this world.

So you have to believe me."

I was speechless for a long time due to his words. Then looking at Mr. Liu's indifferent expression, I shrugged helplessly.

Watching the water level gradually drop, the ruins above were washed away very clean. You can see that there are no corpses around, and the sarcophagus is not moving at all.

When my cousin saw the position of the sarcophagus, he stood up and picked up the backpack on the ground: "Since the person is fine, shouldn't we leave."

"How do you know I'm waiting for them?" I looked at my cousin curiously. Although I didn't have any friendship with them, I really didn't want anything to happen to anyone.

So I kept an eye on the location of the palace to ensure that Chen Shan and the others could escape safely.

But these things were all in my mind and I didn’t tell anyone. How did he know?

Then Mr. Liu patted me on the shoulder and said earnestly: "You don't have to say what you are thinking, I will know just by looking at your expression."

"Pfft--" My cousin rarely laughed and stared at me as if he was mentally retarded.

The originally tense atmosphere had eased a lot. I scratched my head sheepishly and looked at the relatively spacious place above, but there was still no light.

Although I don’t know where the top leads to, I still have to give it a try to survive.

"Let's go." My cousin glanced at me and walked in front, while Mr. Liu and I followed behind.

After passing through a relatively slippery stone wall, we arrived at the location where Liu Xing had been just now. The rope was tied to the stone next to it, and there was her backpack on the ground.

The cousin opened her backpack and searched inside for a long time before taking the food and some supplies into his own backpack.

Then he walked to the rope, used the same technique to put the steel wire on it and fixed everything, then looked back at me and said, "Yunfei, can you do my cousin a favor?"

"You said." I didn't understand what my cousin meant when he suddenly said this seriously, but until now, I had no other choice but to believe it.

My cousin looked at my wrist coldly and said solemnly: "I need Qilin blood to open the spell on it."

"Yeah." I nodded, turned around, took out the dagger and started to bleed, without even the intention of asking.

Anyway, no matter whether I refuse or not, I cannot avoid the fate of being bloodletted in the end.

I have not forgotten my true identity, I am just a blood cow raised by them.

Not long after, I handed a bottle of blood to my cousin, stood there swaying, smiled weakly and said, "Is that enough?"

My cousin looked at me with some distress and pointed to the place next to him: "We will rest here tonight."

"If you lose too much blood, something will happen."

I nodded and sat back to where I was before. Mr. Liu picked up a pile of firewood from somewhere and quickly lit a fire. Although I didn't feel warm or cold in this place, I felt warm in my heart when I looked at the light in front of me.

I watched him skillfully lighting up the smoke with the fire and lying on the stone wall next to him with his eyes narrowed and a look of enjoyment on his face. I couldn't help but wonder what the smoke tasted like.

I have never seen Mr. Liu put down the cigarette rod in his hand since he went to the grave. Even when he was asleep, the cigarette rod was still placed in his mouth without being taken out.

"Old man, is this dry tobacco really that good?" I asked curiously.

The old man opened his eyes and smiled, revealing the yellow teeth inside and said nonchalantly: "Actually, it's not that good. It's just that I've held this treasure in my hand for too long and I can't bear to put it down."

"You can't put down the things inside, can you?" My cousin was drawing something on the ground. After saying this, the old man's face became very strange.

Then he didn't continue talking and turned his back to me.

I casually took out my phone and saw that it was motionless. I frowned and put the phone into my pocket. I stood up and walked to my cousin: "Cousin, what's the use of this?"

"The top is where the candle dragon is sealed." My cousin lowered his head and said, "That time you accidentally fell down and saw it."

"The candle dragon is very aggressive. It will remember anyone who remembers it in the past and then try to kill them."

"Since you knew it would kill me, why did you bring me here?" I looked at my cousin with tears in my eyes.

I don’t know what to say, but no one knows what I saw when I fell under the stone wall. How did he know it except me?

"How can we leave if we don't open its seal?" My cousin raised his head rarely and stared at me as if he was mentally retarded.

I was right to think so. It took a lot of effort to climb up, not just to find an exit and escape. Although I don’t know if the candle dragon is easy to deal with, judging from my cousin’s professional appearance, he should be able to do it.

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I comforted myself in my heart and stared straight at the position above. Sure enough, Zhulong's eyes appeared in front of me, just like the first time I saw them.

I was startled and fell back, squatting on my butt. My cousin pulled me up helplessly, took a deep breath and said, "You are really too small for your body."

"But your health will be much better after you come out of the tomb."

I awkwardly patted the dirt on my butt and said with a bitter smile, "I don't know if I can escape."

Even if I escape from this tomb, they won't be able to let me go if I can't find the tomb in the cemetery.
Chapter completed!