After getting Chenpi's implicit consent, the group packed up their things faster than anyone else.

But after packing up, how to get down became another big problem.

The current solution is to find someone to step on the pillars, then climb up to the top of the cave along the pillars, and finally use a rope to descend to the roof of the building below.

Just as Yuyan was about to unbutton her military coat and put it on herself, Hei Xiazi quickly grabbed Yuyan's hand.

Meeting Yuyan's puzzled gaze, Hei Xiazi sighed.

"You don't really think I'm just a gigolo here to play with you, do you? I, Hei Ye, am not a gigolo."

After saying that, he threw all the equipment on his back to Zhang Qiling, picked up the fluorescent stick and the rope with a butterfly buckle, tied them up, and prepared to go down.

Before going down, he shouted to Zhang Qiling: "Don't lose my things."

Zhang Qiling weighed the backpack, which was considered light among all the equipment, and nodded at Hei Xia Zi.

This is a backpack used to cover the Yuyan space, it will definitely not be lost.

Yuyan grabbed Hei Xiazi who was climbing down and stuffed two daggers into his hand.

"You can't just go down there without taking anything. Be careful when you go down there. Blow the whistle if anything goes wrong."

Hei Xia Zi rubbed Yu Yan's head and carefully climbed into the ice well.

Yuyan watched Hei Xia Zi swing onto the wooden corridor pillar like a monkey, and she felt relieved.

But after stepping on the wooden pillar, a series of ice cracking sounds were heard from the pillar.

The heart that had just calmed down was lifted up again. Yuyan knelt on one knee beside the ice well, ready to jump in if anything happened.

Anyway, she can withstand falls and has the Wind Fire Wheels to fly. If all else fails, she still has Zhu Jiuyin in her hand, although it has been frozen and has fallen into a dormant state.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Yuyan couldn't help but jump down. The explosion sound finally stopped and the force on the columns returned to balance.

Hei Xiazi then stood up and continued walking forward. Finally, he reached the cliff, threw down a handful of fluorescent sticks, and then slid down with the rope.

After seeing Hei Xia Zi making a few safety gestures, Yu Yan was completely relieved.

The next step is to follow the same pattern, which is very simple.

After landing on the roof, nine flashlights shone everywhere, observing the surrounding environment.

Four simple words - magnificent.

Monk Hua wanted to take some photos here, and Yuyan also pulled Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qiling to take tourist photos here.

Fatty and Wu Xie, who were standing nearby, saw this and ran over to join in the fun.

After fooling around with these people, Yuyan pulled Chenpi to take photos.

At the moment the camera shutter fell, Yuyan did not look at the lens, but turned her head to look at the elderly Chenpi.

Even though Chenpi was such a cruel person when he was young, he still had some feudal superstitions when he got old.

Some people of the older generation think that taking photos will suck away their souls, so they are reluctant to take photos.

Chenpi only took this one photo with Yuyan. He didn't want to take more. If he had more souls, could he be with Erya longer?

While Yuyan was pulling Chenpi to take pictures, the other people had already taken out crowbars to pry open the door of the hall.

There was no running stone behind the jade door, so they opened it smoothly.

The door itself was a bit heavy. After I barely pushed it open a crack, a black gas rushed out.

Yuyan put away her camera and was about to go in when Hei Xiazi pulled her back.

He looked at Zhang Qiling helplessly, "Is she always so reckless when entering tombs?"

Then, he turned to look at Yuyan and said, "The mute is not dead. Is it necessary for you to step on the minefield? At least let him see if there are any traps inside."

Yuyan frowned and patted Hei Xiazi's arm, "Don't talk about him!"

Hei Xiazi curled his lips and looked at Yu Yan with a hurt look in his eyes: "Are you so biased?"

While watching Zhang Qiling go forward to check the mechanism, Yuyan pinched Hei Xia Zi's palm and asked him to be good.

After looking for a while, Zhang Qiling was not sure if there was any mechanism inside, so he could only let them follow him.

Just like before, Yuyan fell at the end of the team.

Hei Xia Zi was also jealous, so he held Yu Yan's hand tightly and walked to the back of the team.

The Linggong Hall is the main structure of the entire mausoleum. It is large in scale and there is no reflection when a flashlight is shone on it.

It was as if the entire hall was empty.

The nine people held their breath and walked for five or six minutes, and finally arrived at the center of the Ling Palace Hall.

There is a huge black statue standing on the jade platform in front, which is indescribably weird. The dark environment also gives people a sense of tension.

Yuyan was at the back and couldn't see what the statue looked like clearly, nor did she have the heart to look at it. Instead, she pretended to be lazy on the surface, but was actually alert to her surroundings.

Hei Xiazi, who was standing aside, naturally felt that something was wrong with Yuyan. It seemed that Yuyan became very nervous and alert as soon as she entered this ice dome.

Did she know what was here? That shouldn't be the case, as there was clearly no sign of anyone having been here before.

When he was taking pictures of Yuyan and Chenpi A Si, he inexplicably felt Yuyan's momentary sadness.

Will anything happen to Chenpi Asi?

This is the reason why you had to follow me.

Yuyan didn't know that the blind man who was following her had already guessed everything about her and was still looking around.

As she watched Pan Zi climb onto the bronze jar, Yuyan's hand reached for the dagger at her waist.

But nothing happened. Yuyan loosened her hand holding the dagger, but did not put it down.

Not finding anything on the jade platform, the nine people walked inside again.

The fat man is a person who cannot control his temper. He has been here for such a long time and has not gained anything. He is starting to feel a little annoyed.

He wanted to go behind the lamp slave to take a look, but was pushed back by Wu Xie.

Yuyan stepped forward and pinched the fat man's hand twice. After giving him a warning, she still remained cautious.

At the end of the hall is a jade door, which, when pried open, leads to the corridor of the rear hall of the Ling Palace.

The fat man looked at the dragon-shaped glazed bolt on the door, and looked at Yuyan with shining eyes.

"Aunt, I saw her at the auction..."

Before he could finish his words, Yuyan gave the fat man a sharp look and he became obedient.

You can't offend this lady, everyone here is hers.

And there was no one behind him...

Oh, give the little girl some face! He just won't touch her.

The fat man muttered to himself.

That’s right, the fat man still doesn’t believe that Yuyan is a centenarian. He just thinks that Yuyan is a young girl of an older generation.

Walking into the corridor, the walls on both sides and the stone wall above your head are covered with murals.

Yuyan frowned. There were more murals here. If the mechanism hidden in one of the murals was accidentally triggered, she wouldn’t know how it was triggered.

Ye Cheng took out his camera to take pictures of the murals while asking, "Who was buried in this mausoleum? Why are there so many murals like this?"

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