In Panjiayuan, the first thing they did was trick Lao Hu into going tomb raiding.

Upon hearing that Su Mo's request was so simple, An Liman agreed without hesitation, "Alright, what can we do, we're brothers..."

Su Mo nodded in satisfaction, then turned and left.

.........

Half an hour later, everyone got up one after another.

Su Mo suddenly said, "The ancient city of Jingjue is just ahead, but there's been a bit of a problem, so we'll have to walk there. Everyone, pack your things and travel light!"

"OK…"

"it is good!"

The crowd had more or less figured out the reason, but they didn't make a big deal out of it, since the ancient city of Jingjue was not far away.

"Fatty, bring the food!"

Su Mo solemnly said to Lao Hu and Fatty, "Lao Hu, make sure you have your guns and ammunition ready!"

Compared to the dangers on the road, the truly terrifying thing was actually still in the Jingjue Ancient City. The more so, the less careless Su Mo dared to be.

"Set off…"

After glancing at the crowd, Su Mo ordered, "Enter the city!"

Chapter Thirty-One: Eyes

"God!"

The closer they got to the ancient city of Jingjue, the more nervous Shirley Yang became. Her mental state deteriorated, and she began to pray in a barely audible voice, "God, please make sure that the ancient city of Jingjue can lift the thousand-year curse on my clan!"

God?

Upon hearing this, Su Mo curled his lip and thought to himself, "This place is not under God's jurisdiction, and you are destined to be disappointed this time. The Jingjue Ancient City cannot lift the curse on your Mountain Moving lineage!"

However, despite these thoughts, Su Mo didn't dare to say them aloud; he only kept them to himself.

Who can blame them when Shirley Yang is the sugar daddy!

"baby!"

Looking at the massive black city ahead, the fat man chuckled, "Jingjue Ancient City is the royal city of the Western Regions; there must be many treasures here!"

Speaking of treasures, the fat man remembered the payment that Sherry Yang had promised to the group, and turned to say, "Hey Miss Yang, this time the three of us brothers have hundreds of thousands of US dollars. You're not going to renege on your promise when you get back, are you? That's the money we're going to use to get married!"

The fat man had a peculiar way of thinking, his mind filled with nothing but gold and silver treasures. Now that his trip to the Jingjue Ancient City was coming to an end, he was becoming increasingly obsessed with the US dollars that Shirley Yang had given him.

"..."

Sherry Yang was utterly speechless. It was as if she would cheat him out of his money, bringing up such an absurd point as "wife's dowry".

"No wonder he's always spouting lewd talk, turns out he's an old bachelor!"

Sherry Yang muttered, "Serves him right for not being able to find a wife..."

Hi... I...

The fat man panicked, "Brother Su, Lao Hu, did you hear that? This American girl is swearing!"

"Okay, okay..."

Old Hu's head was spinning. "Let's calm down, we're almost at the ancient city of Jingjue!"

As we spoke, the ancient city of Jingjue was only two or three kilometers away from us.

"Old Hu..."

Su Mo reminded him, "Use the compass to search for the entrance to the ancient city!"

"it is good!"

Old Hu took out his compass and silently recited the Dragon-Seeking Incantation: "The dragon's division is seen in the winding mountains; each winding is a barrier. If there are eight layers of danger at the gate, it will not escape the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams formation..."

Shirley Yang had heard Old Hu's dragon-seeking techniques more than once, and it wasn't the first time she'd seen his compass, but this time, for no apparent reason, she asked, "You guys must have robbed tombs before..."

The fat man quickly said, "Slander! This is absolutely slander! We are all good socialist youths, how could we possibly be tomb raiders..."

Sherry Yang pouted, "So what if you don't have one? I was just asking casually, why are you getting so worked up..."

"........."

The fat man almost vomited blood, his face turning red and his neck thick with anger at Sherry Yang.

"found it…"

Old Hu suddenly raised his head, "Everyone, follow me..."

Old Hu led the way, and the others followed closely behind. Half an hour later, the group stopped on a sand dune.

"This is it..."

Old Hu addressed the crowd, "Below is the entrance to the ancient city of Jingjue!"

Su Mo stood on the sand dune, activated his Golden Eyes, and the scenery within a three-kilometer radius came into view...

Cishan!

Jingjue Ancient City!

The entire terrain is uniquely advantageous, presenting the image of a flying dragon in the sky, making it a rare imperial mausoleum.

Su Mo exclaimed in amazement, "The Queen of Jingjue is truly an extraordinary person!"

The crowd was puzzled and confused; several young people didn't even know what Su Mo was talking about.

"Ha ha…"

Su Mo seemed to see the confusion in everyone's eyes, chuckled, and explained, "Look, the Zaglama Mountains, this black mountain range, is like a majestic black dragon in the desert. From a feng shui perspective, this is a top-grade dragon vein, extremely rare in ancient times. The fact that Queen Jingjue was able to cultivate her ancient city here clearly shows that she valued this aspect!"

Sherry Yang said solemnly, "The Queen of Jingjue may have a longer-term vision than we think. She regards this capital as her tomb and wants to rule this land for all eternity!"

Su Mo nodded, "That's not wrong either!"

Old Hu looked down and checked his surroundings. Sure enough, he found something unexpected and exclaimed with delight, "There are stone steps under the sand dune!"

"dig!"

Su Mo distributed the tools to everyone, "Below is the entrance to the ancient city. From here, we can go directly to the sleeping place of the Queen of Jingjue..."

Excited, everyone stood on the sand dune, ready to dig for the entrance to the underground palace. With a "bang," the sand dune, unable to withstand the force of so many people, collapsed, revealing a series of stone steps.

"what!"

Everyone screamed as they fell into the underground palace, but fortunately there was still a pile of yellow sand below.

The group finally landed safely on the ground, dusted themselves off, got up one after another, and took out their flashlights to illuminate their surroundings.

"here…"

Professor Chen's breathing quickened. "This is the temple of the ancient Jingjue Kingdom. We're in! We're finally in!"

"We will write a new chapter in human history, and our names will be engraved in history for future generations to admire!"

Professor Chen, his face filled with fervor, began to walk alone into the temple.

Su Mo grabbed him, "Professor Chen, don't rush, take your time!"

"Oh, right, right, right!"

Professor Chen scratched his head, realizing his lapse in composure.

"Everyone, follow me..."

Su Mo turned to the group and warned, "Don't fall behind. We can't afford to be careless, especially now..."

After saying that, Su Mo activated his Golden Eyes and looked around warily.

"Hmm..."

The temple was extremely cold and gloomy. The fat man suddenly shivered. "The pillars and stone walls here, could they have been quarried from Cishan? Why are they as eerie as Cishan!"

"hehe…"

Su Mo was surprised that the fat man had actually guessed correctly, and couldn't help but laugh, "That's right. The stones here do indeed come from Cishan!"

As they spoke, the group began to climb the upward stairs.

"Eh..."

Looking at the mural on the wall, the fat man felt a sense of familiarity. "Old Hu, isn't this the one that Brother Su was talking about before..."

Old Hu glanced at it and continued the fat man's words, "All I see are poisonous snakes!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The fat man slapped his forehead. "That's it, the Vidyarajas!"

Su Mo reminded him, "Legend has it that the Pure Vision Agama is the guardian of the ancient city of Jingjue, so this is their lair, and their numbers must be even greater than those of Cishan!"

Professor Chen added, "In the records of the ancient Jingjue Kingdom, the eyes were considered extremely sacred. Legend has it that the eyes of the Queen of Jingjue possessed unfathomable abilities!"

Eye?

Upon hearing Professor Chen's words, Shirley Yang felt a discomfort from the giant eye tattoo on her back, and her entire back ached as if pricked by needles.

Chapter Thirty-Two: The Mysterious Ancient City of Jingjue

"legend…"

Professor Chen looked at everyone with an unusually serious expression, "As long as the Queen of Jingjue's eyes are on someone, she has a way to make that person disappear from this world completely!"

"It's a true disappearance, not a physical annihilation!"

As a model socialist youth, the fat man naturally didn't believe such nonsense and immediately retorted, "This is all made up by the rulers to maintain their rule..."

"During festivals and holidays, the monks in the temple would use divination as a pretext to speak cryptic and mysterious words to worshippers, in order to maintain their mystique..."

"Professor Chen, you are an intellectual, how can you believe in this?"

"Even if you said the Queen of Jingjue was an alien, and then presented some data that I didn't know or couldn't understand, I might still be skeptical and hesitate for a long time..."

Professor Chen raised an eyebrow. "Aliens? It's not impossible..."

"........."