Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 865: Destined in the dark

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After jumping off the black hole, Ye Qingluo felt a strong suction force that held her firmly.

Tightly, she felt her body was slammed, her feet fell on the ground, and she staggered forward several steps.

It wasn't until both hands touched the rock wall where the hand was branded, that he was dangerously stable.

This...

Another long cave tunnel.

There are no disgusting slippery vines or moss on the rock wall. It is just a rock wall that is extremely hand-burned and bumpy.

There is also a tunnel under the coffin.

Could it be...

This is the real tomb of the mausoleum?

Heavy lines of defense have been set up, really just to prevent the tomb robbers or other evil minds from disturbing the mausoleum king’s rest.

Still...

Other deep meanings?

Ye Qingluo squinted her eyes, palms covering her heart, and she felt her heart jump violently in ecstasy.

The Xuanxin jade that Emperor Moxuan had concluded was also making a sound of vibration at this time, seeming to be screaming.

The feeling of calling becomes stronger.

It seems to be right ahead, close at hand.

Ye Qingluo supported the rock wall and followed the front.

It's dark all around, no light is visible.

Ye Qingluo could only follow the outline of the rock wall, carefully avoiding the sound of walking.

Ye Qingluo suddenly stopped after walking half a stick of incense.

Vaguely, I heard someone talking in front of me.

Someone!

Sure enough, someone!

The group of forces that entered the tomb of the mausoleum before them?

Ye Qing's footsteps are lighter, and the light of Ye Mingzhu is faintly shining ahead.

"Hurry up! If that girl is called over, our efforts will fall short!" This voice urged something eagerly.

The person who answered has an old voice, and speaks very fast, and the night is too far away and the night is too far away to hear clearly.

However, what makes Ye Qing Luo stunned is...

That eager voice, she seems to have heard it somewhere.

Very familiar...

Could it be...

Or did she know it?

Ye Qingluo gently moved closer, quietly and gradually.

Ye Qingluo can hear the voice of the conversation between the two more clearly.

"The ghost knows how that girl came to the Tomb of the Mausoleum today! Don't talk nonsense, set up an array quickly!"

A rustling sound seemed to be arranging the so-called formation.

Tightly, an old voice came and sighed softly: "Maybe this is destined, early or late... I'm afraid, it was called."

The tone of another eager voice was already a bit angry: "What is destined to not be destined! Lao Tzu never believed in these things! Lao Tzu only knows that we are standing here now! This is God's will!"

The old man didn't talk to each other any more, but started to act silently.

Xu was both focused on what they were going to do, and did not notice that Ye Qingluo had gradually approached.

Ye Qing stopped her breath and condensed her breath, condensed all the momentum on her body, and quietly hid in the dark.

The bright night pearl shines on everything here.

This is a cave with the same specifications as the tomb of the mausoleum.

The cold cave, the slow wind, brings a touch of coldness and fear in the heart.

Vaguely, with a screaming wind, it resembles the wailing of an evil spirit in hell, but it is more like an attack from an evil spirit, bringing a dangerous fear.

On the cold stone wall that exudes the chill, there are carved relics that look like ancient times.

No...

Look carefully, it is not a so-called relic.

But one by one, strangely shaped totems.

The stone walls covering the entire cave.

Those totems resemble tigers and leopards, their heads are huge, their eyes are as bright as gems, and the light inside is brilliant.