Cross the prayer space

Chapter 715: Exploring the Tomb 4
After fixing her hair, An Ran turned around and pinched the boy's cheek, "Let's go."

Mo San'er and the others quickly put away the tent, packed their bags and stood behind An Ran.

Xu Lin came over, "Go to the grave."

An Ran casually picked up the backpack on the side, slightly raised her eyes to look at the sky, "Let's go."

Many hands probed slightly, and then the tomb door opened, a group of people entered the tomb, and the door closed.

As the sky was not clear yet, the tomb was a bit dark, so Xu Lin turned on the special lamp for tomb inspection, and under the slightly hazy light, the scene in the tomb was shown.

A damp breath came out, An Ran glanced at the long staircase, raised her eyebrows slightly, "This tomb has been robbed more than once."

"Indeed, but no one has set foot in the core land yet." Xu Lin said quietly.

Hearing this, An Ran smiled, "Maybe."

They went down the stairs quietly, but An Ran stopped in her tracks, lowered her head slightly, "There are people below."

Xu Lin raised his hand slightly, stopped the movement of the person behind him, squatted down slightly, and put his hand on the ground.

After a long time, he slowly got up and shook the dust in his hands, "It seems that the pedestrian is not moving fast."

An Ran chuckled, "So, we can see the danger of this tomb."

Continuing to walk down, An Ran smelled blood on the tip of her nose. She tilted her head slightly and exchanged a glance with Xu Lin, then walked slowly over with a low pace.

At the corner of the stairs is a passage, and the scene of entry is shocking.

I saw corpses lying all over the ground, bleeding from all orifices, and some corpses were even separated.

Xu Lin frowned slightly, with a cold expression on his face, "As soon as you enter the tomb, there is such a big gift. It seems that the group of people in front are not ordinary people."

An Ran narrowed her eyes, "It should be to prevent ordinary tomb robbers, but this method is a bit over the top, I don't know which side it is."

Several people walked through the gap, Yan Fusheng glanced casually a few times, suddenly his pupils shrank, he turned his head suddenly, and followed An Ran closely.

On the ground, on the exposed wrist of a corpse, a blood-red shadow was engraved on it, different from Yan Fusheng's white, that shadow was so red that it made people feel chills.

He didn't look back, but there was a little coldness in his eyes.

Passing the lot just now, he went down the stairs completely, looking at the bumpy ground in front of him, Xu Lin stopped in his tracks.

A lot of understanding, quick footsteps, the whole person leaning against the wall, moving forward quickly, and returning in an instant, "The first three pits, the right octagon...safe."

Xu Lin nodded slightly, stretched out his hand in courtesy, "Young Master Mo, please."

An Ran patted her palms with her fan, "Since that's the case, I won't be polite."

Her footsteps were light, as if walking on clouds, without touching the ground at all, she landed lightly on the opposite side, turned her head and smiled slightly, "It's time for Master Xu."

Xu Lin smiled slightly, and an afterimage flashed across, and stood beside An Ran, "The Mo family's Liuyunbu really deserves its reputation."

An Ran turned her eyes slightly when she heard the words, "The afterimages of the Xu family, Feihua, are also unique."

As they talked, the rest of them also showed their abilities and came over.

An Ran looked back for the last time, gently opened the fan, covered half of her face, turned around, "Let's go, time can't afford to waste."

The figures of a group of people disappeared from the passage, and after a long time, a man in a white robe walked out slowly.

He has handsome facial features, and the softness between the brows of male and female faces is better than that of many females.

It's just that those eyes are like a pool of lacquer and ink, unfathomably deep, and it will never be recognized as a woman's body.

At this time, he stretched out his hand with sharp knuckles, tapped the wall slightly, and his eyes deepened, "Xu Lin, Mo Anran." His voice was soft and hoarse, which made people's hair stand on end.

He stepped up to keep up with the front, but did not find a transparent silk thread, which broke after he left.

An Ran in front withdrew her fan, held the handle in her palm, and smiled meaningfully.

Yan Fusheng covered his wrist, and his expression changed slightly. Just now he noticed that the imprint on his wrist was agitated, and while his thoughts were surging, a pair of plain white jade hands grabbed his wrist.

A woman's soft voice sounded beside her ears, "Follow me."

Yan Fusheng held An Ran's little hand back, and followed behind her without saying a word.

At this time, in front of them was a black lake, the lake was shimmering, dark, and particularly permeable.

An Ran took Yan Fusheng for a few steps, took a closer look, and found that the pool water was really black, not the printed black.

Xu Lin looked away from the hands of the two, "This lake should be Motan."

An Ran heard the words and looked back, "Master Xu, this tomb belongs to King Quanyang?"

Xu Lin laughed and said nothing when he heard the words, as if to leave room for An Ran to guess.

An Ran glanced at Tan Shui again, "I think it is unlikely that it is the King of Quanyang."

Xu Lin was a little surprised, "What's your opinion, Young Master Mo?"

"As we all know, the most famous land entrusted by King Quanyang is Motan, but I also know that Motan cannot be moved," she flicked the fan.

"Although this place is the fiefdom of King Quanyang, and the ink pool has disappeared for many years, but the water in this pool is not comparable to the ink pool." Just as she finished speaking, the black ball that flew out of the fan also fell into the pool.

An Ran turned her right hand lightly, the fan slapped, the beads flew out and landed on the ground, Gululu rolled a few times, and landed at Xu Lin's feet, "My beads have never been corroded."

Xu Lin glanced at the extremely smooth beads and smiled, "Young Master Mo's fan scares many people."

An Ran's fingernails broke the thread, "How can such a small skill compare to Master Xu's white jade hands?"

When the two praised each other, the people behind them dared not speak.

An Ran and Xu Lin showed official smirks at the same time, and turned their heads.

"By the way," Xu Lin thought of something, and added, "I don't know who this kid is?"

When Yan Fusheng heard this, his eyes widened in displeasure, "I..."

An Ran tightened him, "My little friend, Yan Fusheng."

Yan Fusheng swallowed back his words, and he was so flattered that he stopped talking.

An Ran pulled him to her side, "Come on, Fu Sheng, let me introduce you, this is the young master of the Xu family in Kyoto, Xu Lin, you have heard of it."

Yan Fusheng raised his chin slightly, looking like a proud young master, "I have admired your name for a long time, Young Master Xu."

Xu Lin smiled gently, "This tomb is dangerous, young master Yan must be careful."

"Don't bother Young Master Xu, I have my sister." Yan Fusheng replied with a smile.

Xu Lin didn't talk too much, "It's my troubles."

At this time, other people have joined forces to find a way to cross the river.

Suddenly, An Ran saw something out of the corner of his eye, "There is something in the water, back up."

Hearing this, the members of the Moxu family backed back without hesitation, without stopping at all.

Sure enough, not long after the group of people retreated, a black water splash flew out.

Immediately, a long tail stuck out from the water and swept towards the people on the shore.

The tail was too fast, and before everyone could see what it looked like, they were already rushing towards them.

(End of this chapter)