The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 641 Emperor's Tomb
On the other side, Liu Sheng followed Emperor Mingyuan all the way forward.

The tomb passage gradually sloped downward, and as she went deeper, she finally saw the end of the tomb.

According to Liu Sheng’s speculation, this tomb seems to belong exclusively to Emperor Mingyuan.

Because judging by the murals, they are all praising the life of the empress.

Could it be that the only tomb that starts from the Temple Mountain and connects to the Imperial City is Emperor Mingyuan’s?
Where are the tombs of other emperors?

Or was it because of the attraction of the dragon vein that she entered this tomb that belonged exclusively to Emperor Mingyuan?

[Or, the entrance corridor is unique, but the tomb passage behind the entrance door does not lead to the only tomb.]

Liu Sheng in my heart suddenly spoke.

"Yeah, that's what I thought too." Liu Sheng said to himself.

There was no one here except the mummy-like Emperor Mingyuan, so Liu Sheng could naturally talk to himself boldly.

I’m used to the hustle and bustle in my heart, and now I often feel lonely.

[That is to say, these emperors' tombs exist underground in a rotating form. Because of the dragon vein, we were able to step into one of them, which is the tomb of Emperor Mingyuan.]

Liu Sheng looked down at the dragon veins wrapped around the two of them.

"Maybe this is the pass."

[Maybe there are other fake tombs to confuse people. In this case, Qiao Yu and the others might be in that kind of tomb, so we can't find them.]

"Perhaps, only by entering a place that connects all the tombs can we find them."

As Liu Sheng was thinking this, he and Emperor Mingyuan were already standing in front of a huge and heavy bronze door.

Emperor Mingyuan looked back at her, his empty eyes seemed to say something silently.

Liu Sheng inexplicably understood what he meant, and stepped forward to place his hand connected to Emperor Mingyuan on the door. The dragon vein on his wrist suddenly released a dazzling golden light, and a golden dragon circled out and filled the patterns on the door bit by bit, forming a dragon-shaped totem soaring in the sky.

Finally, with a final roar, the dragon broke away from the door and hovered above Liu Sheng and Emperor Mingyuan's heads.

The bronze door slowly opened.

Behind the door is another deep corridor.

Liu Sheng and Emperor Ming Yuan walked forward. The walls on both sides were carved with lifelike dragons of various shapes and sizes. The air was damp and cold, completely different from the dry tomb just now. It was obvious that they were deeper underground.

The downward slope of the corridor is more obvious.

She couldn't help but wonder how far she had come.

Is it still under the imperial city?
Or is it already below Chang'an, or even below the warehouse?
As we went deeper, the dampness and coldness of the corridor became more and more obvious.

Emperor Mingyuan's hands were as cold as ice.

Liu Sheng was just about to express concern when the dragon vein above his head suddenly emitted a faint golden light, warming the bodies of the man and the corpse.

Liu Sheng: "...Why didn't you have this special ability when I was holding you?"

The golden dragon circled and let out a slight howl, its tone nonchalant.

The perfunctory intention is very obvious.

But, it finally came to an end.

Walking out of the corridor, the view suddenly opens up.

They actually came to a deep and extremely spacious underground space.

There are intricately tangled tree roots hanging overhead, knotty and twisted, as if they are the root system of a very huge ancient tree. At the bottom is a wide lake filled with mist. It is difficult to see clearly from a distance, but in the near distance, there are countless golden flowers swaying in the mist.

These flowers were surprisingly similar to the shape of dragons. They swayed gently in the breeze, and the pollen floated up like twinkling stars. Liu Sheng felt as if he was in a dream for a moment.

"Wait..." She paused, "are these flowers swaying?"

【It means there is wind here. 】

"In other words, there is an opportunity." Liu Sheng whispered excitedly.

This means that there should be a connection with the outside world.

Could this be the place that is connected to multiple tombs?

Or, is it an export?
She brought Emperor Mingyuan with her and stepped into the sea of ​​flowers, the water level just reaching above her knees.

As they walked, golden flowers lit up from near and far, and the dazzling golden light made her heart palpitate.

Golden lines suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake, spreading out and gradually spreading across the entire space in front of the eyes.

Liu Sheng quickly recognized that these were formation patterns.

The stiff and wooden face of Emperor Mingyuan suddenly twisted, revealing an expression of pain, as if the golden lake made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

Liu Sheng could also feel that the spiritual energy in her body was constantly being transformed into something else. She quickly lifted Emperor Mingyuan up with her small tentacles and climbed onto the back of the giant formed by the small tentacles.

Looking down from a high place, although the fog in the distance was rolling and it was unclear, the dim golden light showed that the entire lake surface had turned into a huge magic circle, and the veins of the magic circle even extended to the surrounding cave walls.

Only then did Liu Sheng realize that the hole they had entered through had disappeared.

There is no way back, only forward.

[I wonder if Qiao Yu and Old Lady Su can reach this point without a dragon vein.]

"Or we can see if the exit can go somewhere else."

Liu Sheng’s mind became firm.

The golden array patterns flowed, and she drove the tentacle giant, clearing away the fog, and walked towards the vent where energy gathered and golden flowers were rolling.

……

Wen Weilan and Qiao Yu were silent and walked ahead.

In the deep corridor, one was walking in front holding a sword, and the other was walking behind carrying Old Lady Su on his back.

Whenever they encounter strange creatures, they always rush forward to kill them, as if they are engaged in a silent competition.

This couldn't help but arouse the curiosity of others.

That other person was naturally the red-robed mummy—also the one respectfully addressed as “Grand Master” by Wen Weilan.

"I thought you were going to save this friend, but it seems like your relationship isn't that good."

The Grand Master did not hide anything and spoke very directly, with a sly smile that held ill intentions at the corners of his tense mouth.

Wen Weilan did not respond directly, but said respectfully: "Grand Master, our acquaintance is due to a common friend... not due to any deep friendship."

Qiao Yu nodded silently and did not refute.

There was no dispute, and the Grand Master suddenly felt it was boring.

"I've finally figured it out. Xiao Weilan, you're so serious now, not as interesting as you were when you were a kid."

A blush appeared on Wen Weilan's face.

She looked at the Grand Master in wonder: "Do you still remember my childhood?"

"Of course I remember. I even held you in my arms... If not for this, just because your father and I had studied together for a few days, and because your mother begged me with the face of the queen, it would not be enough for me to make an exception and bring you into this place."

Then the Grand Master chuckled twice, which should have sounded kind but actually seemed eerie and terrifying.

Wen Weilan had no memory of the skinny old man in front of him. His eyes moved slightly, and he seemed a little confused.

Qiao Yu was silently shaking her head in front, as if wondering if Wen Weilan was a little ungrateful.

Wen Weilan pursed her lips and said sincerely: "Thank you, Grand Master..."

"What are you thanking me for?" The Grand Master sneered, "I am just curious, how could someone break into this place."

He turned his gaze to Qiao Yu, "However, after seeing what this girl is capable of, I understand. If we go further down, we should find the exit..."

Wen Weilan was stunned and said hurriedly: "Wait, Grand Master, we haven't found our friends yet!"

Qiao Yu also stopped and looked at the Grand Master intently.

"You have walked around, have you seen your friends?" The Grand Master glanced at them coldly, his voice carrying a hint of impatience.

"No..." Wen Weilan shook her head, frowning.

"That's it. I guess you can't find your friend anymore..." The Grand Master sneered.

"no!"

“We must find it!”

Wen Weilan and Qiao Yu shouted almost at the same time.

The Grand Master looked at them with great interest, his dry eyes flashing with a cold light, "You are really united."

At this time, the weak voice of Old Lady Su came from behind: "Grand Master, you have more than one tomb here, right?"

The Grand Master's gaze was slightly cold, with a hint of alertness in his eyes.

"From the perspective of the Qi channels, this should be the emperor's tomb, but after walking for a long time, we didn't find any trace of the emperor. So it seems that we didn't enter the real tomb at all." Qiao Yu also said calmly, "Instead, we have been wandering in a fake anti-theft tomb, so there are so many dangers."

The great master was speechless.

But his silence was enough to prove that their speculation was correct.

Wen Weilan bowed again and pleaded:
"Please ask the Grand Master for help."