It has been 128 years since the founding of the Daqian Dynasty, and it has experienced four generations of emperors. The imperial mausoleum of Daqian is located sixty miles northwest of the imperial capital city, where three emperors, Taizu, Taizong, and Emperor Jing, as well as queens of the past dynasties, are buried. .

However, it took Feng Jingluan three and a half hours to arrive in this short sixty-mile journey!

When the moon rose and Feng Jingluan finally saw the majestic stone statues in front of the imperial mausoleum, she burst into tears.

God knows how she got here!

Since it was her first time riding a horse, she almost ran over to death along the way. She got lost three times and went in and out of a small forest five or six times. Finally, she met a woodcutter and asked her. The road to the imperial mausoleum.

However, Feng Jingluan immediately felt worried again. She had heard from Dr. Lai that the Seven-Hearted Lotus could only be found in the Emperor's Mausoleum, and she wanted to save Xuan'er wholeheartedly, so she came here regardless.

But she forgot that what was in front of her was the royal mausoleum, which was guarded by the army. Let alone entering the mausoleum, I was afraid that she would be shot to death by random arrows before she even got close!

If we go in from the alley, it’s her first time and she doesn’t know the way. What should she do?

After thinking about it, Feng Jingluan took out the map to check, and finally decided to try her luck from the back mountain.

Feng Jingluan first led the horse to a hidden place and hid it, and then quietly went to the back mountain under the moonlight.

It was at the moment when Feng Jingluan turned around that dozens of shadows followed her silently in the darkness. Wherever she passed, the grass and trees were withered, and the thick murderous aura was like a tangible Bai Lian, following closely. Behind Feng Jingluan.

Soldiers guarding the mausoleum patrolled nearby and suddenly shivered. Even though they were used to the gloomy night of the imperial mausoleum, they couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts.

One of the soldiers looked into the bushes and said strangely, "It's spring, why are all these grasses withered?"

As he said that, he wanted to walk inside. After taking only two steps, he suddenly turned his head and looked down the mountain. At this time, there was a bright fire there, and there were uniform steps, as if a large army was marching in battle.

"Go back quickly!" The expressions of these soldiers changed and they hurriedly ran towards the way they came.

At the moment when the soldiers turned their heads, the sound of strange insects suddenly sounded in the bushes, and a cold light flashed past.

Those soldiers may never know that they were so close to death!

If they had taken another step forward just now, they would have been corroded like the withered vegetation!

On the other side, Feng Jingluan walked and groped all the way, but she obviously overestimated the physical strength of her current body. She had been running around all afternoon, and now she couldn't stand the torment at all. She almost took a break after taking three steps and was out of breath. She had to be like a cow, and she was searching so blindly that she was worried that she would not be able to find her way into the tomb at dawn.

After finally climbing to the mountainside, Feng Jingluan was just about to take a rest when he suddenly found that the back mountain, which had just been filled with the chirping of birds and insects, suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Feng Jingluan felt her scalp go numb suddenly, and rolled on the spot almost instinctively. The cold wind roared, and several strange-shaped hidden weapons just brushed against her scalp and nailed her to the position just now.

In an instant, that patch of grass quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, while white smoke was still rising.

Obviously, those weird hidden weapons are highly poisonous!

Feng Jingluan's cold eyes suddenly darkened, and a cold light burst out. She quietly clenched the dagger in her sleeve, turned her head and looked back, "Who is it! Come out!"

But there wasn't even a ghost in the darkness, only the murderous aura that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved spread around.

At that time, the moonlight was bright, shining on those hidden weapons. When Feng Jingluan caught a glimpse of the hidden weapons that looked like human bones from the corner of her eye, she was stunned. She felt as if a steel needle had been stabbed in her mind, and some inexplicable things happened.

The picture suddenly appeared in my mind.

"Ah!" Feng Jingluan held her head in pain.
Chapter completed!