The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heavy and harsh, causing everyone to quickly move around and knock on the stone door, trying to find a mechanism to open the door.

After getting no results, they looked at each other with panic in their eyes: "What is going on?"

"I don't know either." The people around him shook their heads: "No one moved anything they shouldn't have done. The door was just closed suddenly."

Guan Laoze subconsciously looked at Liu Zhenying: "Yu Fei, look..."

"You must have touched something that shouldn't have been touched just now, thus triggering the mechanism."

Liu Zhenying stood side by side with Qu Xiaojue, some distance away from them. She just stared at them from a distance, her beautiful eyebrows brewing a bit of cool silence: "You hurry up and hand it over now, maybe you can restore the mechanism. If

If it’s later, all of you will be buried here with you.”

"Yu Fei, what do you mean?"

Mr. Guan seemed to have heard something overlying, and Liu Zhenying did not hide it: "Don't you feel it? Since the stone door was closed, the air in this tomb has been sucked out little by little."

"What?" Mr. Guan couldn't believe it: "Are you sure?"

It's not that he doesn't believe Liu Zhenying's words, he just doesn't believe that there was such advanced technology in ancient times.

It wasn't until Liu Zhenying nodded that Mr. Guan's face was solemn, and he faced everyone with a somewhat oppressive look: "Did you hear that? From the moment you enter this door, you should seize the opportunity to take and touch anything.

Explain, don't try to hide it, otherwise we will all die here."

"It's you."

The sudden interruption made Guan Laowei startled for a moment, and he looked back: "Yu Fei, what did you say?"

"I said you died here."

The indigo blue robe Liu Zhenying was wearing fluttered slightly in such an environment. The tall and dark figure of Qu Xiaojue, who was accompanying him next to her, made her look very casual as she stood casually. She repeated: "It's you who died.

Xiao Jue and I will not accompany you here."

What does she mean?

Just when Guan Lao had not thought about it, he suddenly saw a few pebbles being thrown not far from her feet, some far away and some near, surrounding the two of them in the center, looking like...

Formation.

No wonder she said they wouldn't accompany her.

Mr. Guan knew very well that Liu Zhenying just decided to accompany him in because of a rush. It did not mean that she had an obligation to save the lives of everyone present, but he was sensible and it did not mean that everyone had the same idea.

At least the younger young people don’t think like this. They choked without thinking: "Teacher Yu Fei, what do you mean by this? Is it possible that you can still watch us die in front of you?"

?”

There was silence for a few seconds in the tomb.

"Enzhong, don't be helpless..."

"Why can't I?"

Before Mr. Guan finished speaking, he heard Liu Zhenying sneer, his apricot eyes narrowed, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of indescribable mockery: "You chose to enter the tomb yourself, and you caused the disaster yourself, and I

I’m not your mother, I didn’t give birth to you, I didn’t raise you, I don’t have the slightest affection for you, why do you ask me to protect you under such circumstances?”

"Teacher Yu Fei, I respectfully call you teacher, but I didn't expect you to..."

"Two hundred thousand for a life."

Zhang Enzhong was so shocked by her words that he frowned: "What did you say?"

"You don't understand people?" Liu Zhenying was a little impatient and glanced at him: "I said, as long as you put the things that have been moved around, the stone door will open. It's because you don't have to return in a hurry.

, but here you are worrying about how many people will bury you with you, what? If you can bury two more people with you, you will live forever and be among the immortals?"

Zhang Enzhong was choked and didn't know what to say.

Liu Zhenying simply didn't care. He slowly raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Since you don't care at all, I will also clearly mark the price. Two hundred thousand for a life. This price is already a good deal. It depends on whether you can afford it."

rise."

If you can afford it, live; if you can't afford it, die.
Chapter completed!