"Follow me!" Su Tong shouted at him, pulling him with her and rushing into the imperial mausoleum - it was dangerous inside, and if you were going to die, you must have someone to help you!
Besides... Xuanyuan Jin, you deserve to die!
The wolves and the surrounding guards were still fighting. Su Tong dragged the stunned Xuanyuan Jin and ran straight into the dark tomb... During this period, the wolf biting Xuanyuan Jin's arm fell down, and it lowered its head.
He roared and tried to pounce towards Su Tong again, but Huo'er swung him away with his claws and fell a long distance away.
Such strength and movements should definitely not be possessed by a wolf fox, but Su Tong did not see it at that time...
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In the imperial mausoleum, the air was filled with the familiar smell of moisture, and the surroundings were dark, making Su Tong unable to find her direction.
Yan Luo "flew" in with her that day, so she couldn't tell the difference at all in the beginning! It was like a maze, with no fewer than ten winding roads, and it was impossible for her to try them one by one.
"Woo..." Huo'er purred in his throat, rubbed his nose on the ground and sniffed, took two steps forward in a certain direction, then turned around to wait for Su Tong and signaled her to go this way.
"Are you sure?" Su Tong was stunned for a moment, then glanced at it in the faint light and curled his lips, "You haven't been here either..."
"Gu..." it groaned softly, slapped its snow-white paws on the ground angrily twice, and rubbed its body in that direction, with a trace of contempt flashing in its red eyes.
Su Tong suddenly understood - its nose is much more effective than hers! Although it has never been here, it can smell the direction where the coffin bearers were just walking...
"Let's go." Su Tong sighed softly, throwing Xuanyuan Jin away with one hand, leaving him to fend for himself in the imperial mausoleum, and then quickly followed Huo'er through the corridor and left.
Anyway, he is still under hypnosis, so don't worry about it. As for what will happen to him after he wakes up from hypnosis... that is none of her business!
A loud "ping" sound came from behind. Su Tong stopped suddenly and glanced in the direction from behind - the faint spots of light that had been there had turned into darkness, and the huge stone at the door
, has been let go.
This was something Su Tong expected, because it was also said in the book that the spirit stone as the key could not last for a long time! But she was a little curious now, if the subordinates outside knew that he was about to become the heir.
Xuanyuan Jin is also locked inside, how will he behave?
Do you want to rush out a spiritual stone? Is it too late?
She thought happily in her heart, and slowly walked into the darkness, leaving Xuanyuan Jin standing there blankly, with the wound on her hand still dripping blood...
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Outside.
The human-wolf war is still going on, and there is still chaos outside. The guards are trying to protect themselves. Under the attack of the menacing wolves, they seem to be retreating steadily and in a state of embarrassment.
Some timid eunuchs and high-ranking officials were still clamoring to kill the wolves, which aroused the anger of the wolves and made their offensive even more ferocious.
"It turns out that the guards and officials in the Central Plains are so useless." Among the crowd of foreign envoys, Huangfu Jie snorted disdainfully, attracting many people to watch.
Yuwen Feiyang always had a carefree smile on his face. Feeling the probing eyes coming from the side, he grinned and greeted the people next to him: "The Seventh Princess is still young, I'm just kidding!"
"You!" Huangfujie was furious, and just as she was about to argue with him, several senior officials in charge of presiding over the scene came over and asked the envoys to avoid the wolves and go back to rest, and wait until the matters here are settled before making a decision.
"Let's go?" Yuwen Feiyang jumped up, got on his horse neatly, and then stretched out his hand towards Huangfu Jie, "In extraordinary times, it is safer to escape on horseback. If you ride in a carriage, it will be bad if you are overtaken by a pack of wolves."
As soon as these words came out, the people around them followed suit and fled away on horseback, leaving only the two of them.
"Bah!" Huangfujie spat disdainfully, without the slightest reserve of a girl, she cursed bitterly, "It's just a few wolves, you guys are greedy for life and afraid of death! Even your leaders have hid.
Go inside the mausoleum, what a bunch of cowards!"
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Yuwen Feiyang's expression froze involuntarily, he glanced hesitantly at the sealed imperial mausoleum, and asked in surprise: "Are you sure he really went in?"
He was just looking at the wolf and didn't even pay attention to this direction.
Did Xuanyuan Jin really enter the imperial mausoleum? This is a big deal! He had seen records in the book that the imperial mausoleum of the Xuanyuan Dynasty was a structure that could only be entered and cannot be exited! If he really entered, wouldn't it mean that
...Dead? In this case, if the neighboring countries can attack the border with their troops as soon as possible, and there is no one here to coordinate the strategy, they will definitely win!
"Of course, can I be wrong? He is just a villain who is afraid of death!" Huangfujie frowned, not knowing the reason why the imperial mausoleum could only be entered and not exited, she spoke angrily, and then took out the clothes wrapped around her waist.
Whip proudly announced to the crowd, "You guys are not as powerful as me!"
Huangfu Jie was born to be a competitive person, so she naturally couldn't stand the guards who were not interested in beating her. She raised her whip and directly joined the battle. In a few strokes, she beat several gray wolves to pieces and screamed in agony.
Make a sound...
Yuwen Feiyang did not join in, and even suddenly lost his leisurely mood to watch the battle. There was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but his brows were frowned, and a trace of solemnity flashed on his face. He looked in the direction of the imperial mausoleum, and there was something in his heart.