Chapter 701 No reason
Mei Shi’s doubts were naturally not something that the soldiers in front of her could explain. Since they could not explain, they did not ask much, and honestly passed a long and dim tomb passage. At the end, there was an extremely wide and dark underground pit.
In the darkness, Ming Yi held Mei Shi's hand. Mei Shi pulled Li Qiwu, Li Qiwu grabbed Liuliu, and continued to walk down the pit with the gentle light of the Night Pearl.
"What is this big pit?" Mei Shi asked curiously.
"The main pit for burial for burial." The soldier walked in front and said proudly, "This is the place where we guard the tomb of His Highness the Prince."
Isn’t it just a place to bury people?
Since there is a main pit, there must be a secondary pit for burial. Just by hearing his tone, I don’t have to think that the secondary pit is probably something like 50,000 other slaves.
But after all, it was a burial pit. Even if the soldiers in the pit are "resurrected", it does not mean that Mei Shi and the others don't think that the yin energy is heavy here. There is no way to know where the demonic wind comes from in the burial pit. It keeps blowing, making them feel cold in their bones.
After passing through the deepest part of the burial pit, they walked up the stairs built in the tomb chamber again, and passed through a tomb passage that was neither long nor short. When they were almost at the end, the passage around them widened at some point. The walls were no longer just evenly covered with rocks and rubble, but whole pieces of marble, and there were exquisite reliefs and murals on them, which looked very exquisite.
When we reached the end of the tomb passage, a thick stone door fell in front of everyone, with dragons and auspicious clouds carved on it. The dragon's eyes were still caused by the night pearl, but this night pearl was even more radiant than the light outside, and you can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary person.
The soldier stood outside the door and knocked on the door of the tomb chamber, saying the dialect of the ancient Yue Kingdom. Mei Shi and the others did not understand it, but the stone door gradually opened, and the light of wealth inside almost blinded Mei Shi's eyes.
I knock! Money attack!
The soldiers did not follow Mei Shi and the others in. The four of them couldn't help but take a step towards the tomb. They waited until they heard the sound of the stone gate behind them, and then Mei Shi and the others came to their senses.
Mei Shi looked at the treasure chests of all sizes in the tomb, and the gold and silver jewelry lids filled with gold jewelry were not covered, which made the hall shine brightly, and the golden nanmu wooden coffin inlaid with gold jewelry in the middle was even more generous.
Ah...is this... the crown prince's card?
Mei Shi and Liu Liu were fascinated by the fact that they looked very expensive, while Li Qiwu's eyes had turned to a corner of the tomb, where there were bookshelfs containing various military tactics. There was a painting on the desk in front of the bookshelf, and the painting that was snatched back by Yuan Meng was spread on the table.
"Have you changed my painting?" Li Qiwu asked loudly and quickly walked to the scroll. The monarch whose mouth turned up in the painting had now been slightly modified and became plain. Looking down at the bottom of his eyes, he seemed to be unable to see any joy.
"How can you not know if Ah Heng was happy or not?" Yuan Meng, who suddenly appeared from somewhere, also walked to the desk. Compared to the guilt of seeing her last time, could it be that this time it was because he had changed to his own territory, so he felt tough?
Anyway, he had no guilt on his face, but after he asked this, Li Qiwu was a little confident and his face gradually became ugly.
Mei Shi, Ming Yi and the others also came over, fearing that there would be a conflict in such an atmosphere. However, the next second, Yuan Meng looked at Mei Shi and the others again, and calmly rolled up the scroll, ignoring the slightest look of Li Qiwu's face because of his words.
After putting the scroll in the brocade box, Yuan Meng was very careful in this process. He put the crystal core into his coffin, then turned around, sorted out his clothes, and then asked, "What did you suddenly come to me?"
This time Mei Shi stopped Li Qiwu, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Let me introduce myself. My name is Mei Shi, and I am the boss of Xiaoshi Malatang."
“…” What is Malatang?
When she noticed the slightest doubt in Yuan Meng's eyes, Mei Shi was not embarrassed. After all, as the ancients, Malatang might not really know. Mei Shi continued: "Well, let's say that, Da Yue has been dead for hundreds of years. Does Your Highness know this?"
Sure enough, anyone who told me that I would get a sharp-cut look when I lost my family. However, Yuan Meng did not show too much except for being so fierce that Mei Shi could see her. Then he nodded softly and decided to be acquiescent.
"Also, Your Highness, have you confronted the person in the 'iron bump' for a long time?" Mei Shi stared at Yuan Meng's face, afraid of missing something.
"Yes." Yuan Meng looked up at Mei Shi and asked, "Where are you? Come with Prince Yongfang, is it because you want to surrender us?"
"Uh... it's not right to say that he surrendered." Mei Shi smiled. Before he finished speaking, he heard Yuan Meng say again: "It's just that you are wrong. Even Prince Yongfang is useless here. I have nothing to do with her, let alone listen to her."
Such a clear distinction, I separated myself from Li Qiwu, and the speed of Yuan Meng was choked. But Mei Shi was also complaining in her heart after hearing this. Who wants to have anything to do with you? Our Feng'er also has a master, right?
"Huh, when I want to order you?" Li Qiwu stared at him coldly. How could he look like he had before?
Mei Shi rolled her eyes quietly and said, "The people in the iron lump recently planned to attack you recently and dig your grave?" Mei Shi first explained their so-called "recruitment", but instead added fuel to the content of the meeting at Base No. 1 yesterday.
"They can try." Yuan Meng's expression did not change, but the confidence in his tone could be understood. She followed Yuan Meng's gaze and looked at the corner with his armor and weapons still shining under the light of the jewelry.
Ah, it looks amazing.
"Uh... it's not popular these days, real swords and guns are gone, and everyone still has hot weapons." Mei Shi racked her brains to remind the other party.
Sir, times have changed.
"I know, the musket."
"No, it's much more powerful than a musket."
"Is that true?" Mei Shi saw the disdain in her phoenix eyes. She was suddenly reminded that these soldiers were almost all defensive superpowers. Thinking of the last time the mummies were blown away by the barn and not injured, Mei Shi realized that they had the capital to calm down.
Then... this is damn... how should she persuade her to leave here?
What she said just now is really nothing to them_(:з」∠)_
Are they afraid of war? No, it’s still a bit to say whether they are beaten or beaten to each other.
"But those people are cunning in their hearts. If they attack you and take you a warning, wouldn't it be a pity to lose one?" Mei Shi once again smeared the people from Base No. 1 again.
"What about you?" Yuan Meng turned to Mei Shi's eyes, "You are here to tell us today that the people in the Iron City are insidious and cunning, what are you doing to do?"
At the eyes of Yuan Meng, Mei Shi sighed deeply, looked at Mingyi, and said, "Come out, Malatang!"
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Mei Shi: Do you have to force me to enlarge it?
Liuliu: Is your big deal the spicy soup?
Mei Shi: →_→ Otherwise? Could it be that I will enlarge you?
Liuliu:???You look down on me??
Chapter completed!