Before the house is confiscated, the enemy's warehouse is emptied and exiled

After that, she sniffed again, then frowned tightly, with a look of disgust on her face, and continued:

"This smell is so strange, it's the smell of rotten blood!"

After hearing what Shen Qingge said, Xiao Heng, who had originally been hoping for a lucky break, suddenly became alert.

He stared at the coffin with wide eyes, and vaguely saw the strange scene. He immediately took a breath and said in a very nervous tone:

"The soil is stained with blood, the corpse is stained with gold, and the roof is sealed with cinnabar... This is a tomb of great evil!

I think the owner of this tomb must have been a person who committed many evil deeds during his lifetime!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry up and leave, Your Highness?"

Shen Qingge seemed to be aware of the danger, a trace of anxiety flashed across his face, and he urged Xiao Heng.

At this moment, the coffin that had been quietly placed in the underground palace suddenly shook violently without any warning, as if an evil and powerful force was attacking it from the inside.

As the coffin shook, the entire underground palace began to tremble. The ground and walls continued to emit dull rumbling sounds, and dust fell from above from time to time.

"It seems that the tomb owner has no intention of letting us out and wants to trap us here and bury us with him!"

Shen Qingge stopped, his face extremely cold, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

She knew very well that the situation was critical. If she couldn't find an exit and escape as soon as possible, the consequences would be disastrous.

So she took a deep breath, concentrated her mind, and used her five senses to perceive the surrounding environment.

She closed her eyes, listened carefully to every sound in the underground palace, and felt the direction of the air flow.

However, everything seemed to be in vain. This place seemed like a completely closed, lifeless dead space.

At this moment, she suddenly became aware of a small white shadow flashing by like a ghost in the ear chamber not far away.

The figure was moving so fast that it accidentally bumped into the bottles and jars placed on the ground around it, making a crisp collision sound.

She subconsciously turned her gaze in the direction where the white shadow disappeared. At this moment, the white shadow suddenly turned around and their eyes met, as if they had telepathy.

Not only that, what was even more creepy was that the white shadow actually waved gently in her direction, as if signaling her to follow.

She was stunned for a moment, an indescribable surprise welling up in her heart. She was about to turn her gaze away from the scene, but the white shadow seemed to be quietly waiting for her reaction.

After hesitating for a moment, she finally couldn't hold back her curiosity and whispered to Xiao Heng beside her:

"There seems to be a 'living thing' in the ear chamber, but I'm not sure if it's alive or not...

But I am sure that its action just now is to guide us, but I don't know what it means. Do you want to go in and take a look?"

Before he finished speaking, the entire main tomb chamber began to tremble more violently, accompanied by bursts of dull roars. The surrounding walls began to crumble, and shocking cracks appeared on the ground.

In the critical situation, Xiao Heng didn't think too much and nodded, agreeing to go and check it out.

Seeing this, Shen Qingge quickly reached out and pulled up Xiao Heng's sleeve. The two of them flashed and teleported to the door of the ear chamber where the white shadow was.

Then, she swung her hand violently, and a fierce palm wind whistled out, hitting the closed stone door hard.

There was a loud "bang" and the solid stone door shattered into countless pieces, scattering all over the ground.

Afterwards, Shen Qingge pulled Xiao Heng into the ear chamber.

However, after entering the ear chamber, they found that apart from some neatly arranged and exquisitely crafted funerary pottery jars, there was no trace of the white shadow they had seen before.

Just as the two were full of doubts, suddenly, one of the pottery jars rolled without warning and rushed straight towards them.

With a crisp "clang" sound, the lid of the pottery jar fell to the ground, and then a mutilated corpse emerged from the jar!

The corpse had its hair in an exquisite bun and was wearing bright clothes, but its bones were bare.

Xiao Heng was immediately startled and broke out in a cold sweat. He suppressed his fear and looked inside. Suddenly, an uncontrollable anger surged in his heart, and he roared angrily:

"This is absolutely insane! How could the tomb owner be so cruel and vicious as to use a living person to make a human pig as a burial companion?"

As Xiao Heng's roar continued to echo and stir in the ear chamber, Shen Qingge keenly noticed that the white shadow that was originally looming was now hiding timidly behind a thick stone pillar, sneaking glances at the two of them nervously.

Shen Qingge took a deep breath, tried to calm his nervousness, then plucked up his courage and took two steps forward.

When I got closer, I could finally see the true face of the white shadow clearly - it turned out to be a young girl.

I saw her long black hair falling on her shoulders like a waterfall, and she was wearing a dress as white as snow, but the sleeves and hem of the dress were empty, which looked particularly strange.

Shen Qingge calmed down a bit, then reached out and patted Xiao Heng who was standing behind him, and said in a low voice:

"Your Highness, in my opinion, this girl in white is probably the reincarnation of the human pig.

Could it be that... this is a lingering ghost? Could I ask about it, please?

Xiao Heng's heart tightened when he heard this. He quickly reached out to grab Shen Qingge, whispering anxiously:

"Absolutely not! Be careful of a trap!"

Unfortunately, it was too late. Shen Qingge had already walked forward quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he had opened up several steps between him and Xiao Heng, causing Xiao Heng's hand to miss.

Then, Shen Qingge was heard asking loudly to the white shadow girl:

"Girl, if you have something to hide, you might as well come out and explain it to me face to face.

May I ask if you are the poor person who was forced to be buried here?

Are the pottery jars scattered all over the ground filled with your sisters who were buried with you?"

The white shadow was trembling slightly, as if with a hint of shyness and hesitation, but finally it slowly poked its head out.

It shook its head gently, as if it wanted to express something, and then slowly opened its mouth. However, surprisingly, the mouth was empty, with no trace of a tongue.

Seeing this, Shen Qingge couldn't help but feel angry and shouted:

"Did someone cut off your tongue? Is that why you can't speak?"

After hearing this, the white shadow nodded slightly, with an extremely sad look on his face.