"Lingsha, do you think it's scary?" Qingluan was obviously the king of the Dragon Clan, but her courage was not as good as an ordinary woman. Seeing these hateful things, her lips immediately changed.

Gu Lingsha was a little better. Seeing that the Feng Madam in front was still walking forward, she dragged the woman on her arm and followed a few steps: "Madam, since this is already a central tomb, then you still go

There?"

Upon hearing this, Madam Feng, who had not made any sound, finally turned around and looked at her quietly: "Miss Gu--"

Gu Lingsha was a little surprised. How could she know her?

But after thinking about it, since she had guessed their purpose, it was not surprising to know her, so she nodded: "Madam."

"I'll see the Empress later, remember not to contradict her."

Gu Lingsha was stunned. When she realized what she meant when she heard about her words, she couldn't help but gasped: "What does nanny mean?"

"Even if you think, the Empress is still alive, but not the body, but the soul." After saying this, the old woman had already lowered her eyes slightly.

But at this time, Gu Lingsha's steps became empty.

Feng Weiyi... Feng Weiyi is still in this world?

On the other side, Qingluan was surprised when she heard this. She couldn't wait to run over. She opened her mouth and asked, "Since that's the case, why did she watch Wurao suffer from those tortures? Why didn't she go out to save her? She finally ended up watching her

What do you want to do?”

Why three in a row? Almost, the hysterical tone shook the huge tomb.

But Madam Feng didn't say anything anymore, but just lowered her head and stood there all the time.

On the contrary, at this time, a very rhythmic sound of footsteps suddenly came from the aisle in front of which was discharged from huge green coffins.

The coffin was almost exactly the same, and there was no difference. Therefore, at the end of the jade street at this moment, it looked like the underworld at first glance. If it weren't for the sound of footsteps getting closer, almost, Gu Lingsha and

Qingluan and the others thought they were standing in the underworld.

Gradually, the footsteps were approaching, step by step, like a puppet without anger, and the footsteps were even more creepy when I heard the mechanics of the footsteps!

"Lingsha, the footsteps sounded so scary." Qingluan was frightened, and the fingers that grabbed Gu Lingsha's arm immediately trembled slightly.

Gu Lingsha frowned and looked up at Madam Feng who was standing opposite her. Seeing that her face still had the expression she had just now, she patted the woman who hugged her tightly and said, "You're afraid."

What? Is there anyone as timid as you are, the king of the gods?"

Qingluan was choked, and her whole face turned red: "Can you not be timid?"

"Yes, but you are the Dragon King." Gu Lingsha showed no mercy.

Upon hearing this, Qingluan finally let go of her arm awkwardly.

Just then, a faint fragrance came from the air.

That fragrance is like the burning sandalwood in the temple, or like the wild flowers emitted from the mountains and fields. When it smells carefully, it smells very good.

"It's Aunt Feng's saint incense." When she smelled the familiar fragrance, Qingluan's face changed slightly.

When Gu Lingsha heard this, inexplicably, an unprecedented tension emerged in her heart.
Chapter completed!