There was a ghost word in the rustling discussion, and the voice was low. In this long and empty tunnel, it was like adding an echo, which made people hear it clearly.
The other people also shook. They didn't fight, but they met such a strange fight for the first time.
People were already terrified before they went into the tomb.
Old Jiang couldn't help frowning. He shouted, "what's the noise? Those who are afraid will go back with me!"
Old Jiang drank so low that the others immediately closed their mouths.
All looked serious and walked. After about ten minutes, the people suddenly saw some light and their eyes were full of joy.
"Exit, exit!"
"I've been walking for almost an hour. Grandpa's legs are sore. I'm in the tomb! If I don't take some valuable things later, Grandpa's journey will be in vain!"
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Old Jiang was also full of joy. He finally arrived.
Yu qianjue's face, which had been tight around him, also relaxed a little.
They all began to become eager to get to the end.
Suddenly, Shen Wanqing, who had been walking slowly in his pocket, gave a ha Che and said lazily, "I'm tired after walking so long. Why don't we have a rest? Let's go back?"
What is this saying?
As soon as Shen Wanqing's words were spoken, they were ridiculed by everyone.
Jiang Fugui said directly, "do you think we're the same as you, a delicate young master? We're tired after only a few steps. Why do you go back? I didn't see you afraid just now. Why are you afraid when I see the tomb? Counsellor!"
Hearing the speech, Shen Wanqing just shrugged carelessly, "I'm just a kind reminder. Because if you really go in later, you'll be in danger."
"Which is not dangerous?" Jiang Fugui glanced at Shen Wanqing.
"Well, don't talk about wealth." old Jiang frowned and interrupted Jiang Fugui. He said to Shen Wanqing, "young master Shen, the risk of stealing the tomb is one to one. If Shen is mainly afraid, he can walk behind. If he wants to leave, Jiang won't stop him."
It's better to go. A worthless young master who can only shout tired will only be a burden to them.
"Afraid? I'm not afraid, I'm just afraid you'll be afraid." Shen Wanqing lightly picked up the tip of his eyebrows.
"Cut, leave this to yourself!" someone gave Shen Wanqing a rude speech.
After listening to Shen Wanqing's words and knowing that she would not leave, old Jiang turned and didn't continue to talk to Shen Wanqing.
They quickened their pace and soon reached the end of the tunnel entrance.
Head out, the bustling scene in front of everyone couldn't help but marvel.
In front of them, across a cliff of more than ten meters, there is a rickety iron chain bridge hanging from the cliff.
On the other side of the bridge is a heavy and prosperous gate, like a palace.
The gate is more than ten feet high. On both sides of the gate stand two towering stone statues of gatekeepers. Next to them are small lamps. Inside the lamps are night pearls.
Looking around, there are at least twenty lights, and there are twenty pearl night pearls.
What surprised people even more was the gate more than ten feet high.
The gate was inlaid with countless glittering diamonds and night pearls. What's more, the patterns on the door are heavy and exquisite. Even the modern exquisite technology can't compare with it.