I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

"I know the bosses don't want to hear this news, but we just saw it with our own eyes. Those two people suddenly disappeared."

"If someone can impersonate a human, they must not be human. It's like the ghost stories in Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio. These spirit monsters that suck people's life force, even if they're taken away, they might have caught them somewhere and eaten them, then transformed into our appearance to deceive even more people. Maybe some of us are imposters right now." It was clear that Shunzi was genuinely scared.

“Ling Xiao is very clever, he’ll be fine. Those two aren’t ghosts or monsters, we know them, they just know a little bit of magic,” Xie Yuhua said.

"Nothing will happen," the young man said.

Upon hearing this, Shunzi glanced at the man who had barely spoken the entire journey and then fell silent.

"Should we wait for Lingzi to come back?" Wuxie asked.

"No need, just pack up and keep going," Xie Yuhua said, then glanced at Hei Xiazi subtly.

As the group pondered how to proceed, Cheng Yu slowly took a step forward, and the previously pitch-black area suddenly lit up.

"This..." Cheng Yu turned around in surprise, wondering why this place was so strange.

The place shrouded in darkness was the path leading to the rear hall, which was the entrance to the underground palace. The fat man didn't intend to search this place carefully. Usually, there was only a decorative coffin here, nothing of value. Dongxia, a small border country, was unlikely to have anything of value. Now that Ling Xiao wasn't here, his interest had been greatly diminished.

Following the light, you can see murals on both sides, covered in ice, the paintings themselves appearing grayish from the cold. Wu Xie was itching to see them, thinking they must be the same double-layered murals that Fatty had encountered last time. But when he got closer, he was so startled that he took a step back.

Why are there so many centipedes? All sorts of them are overlapping each other; if you don't look closely, you might think centipedes are crawling all over the wall.

"How can there be more... How disgusting." In front of Cheng Yu was a group of soldiers dressed in furs kneeling and worshipping the two dragons above.

Two centipedes that looked like they were mating... and then Cheng Yu took out his phone and started taking pictures.

"You take pictures of this too? You have quite the taste!" Hei Xiazi teased Cheng Yu.

Jieyuhua glanced at it once and then looked away.

“The master hasn’t seen it yet, so we need to show it to him.” Cheng Yu said confidently, and Hei Xiazi couldn’t think of a rebuttal for a moment.

"Besides, how can this be considered a perverted taste? If we're talking about perverted tastes, isn't it the King of Ten Thousand Slaves? He even painted this kind of scene in the tomb. What could be more perverted than this?"

"Could it be that a favored concubine was buried with this mural? But we don't see a leader here. Isn't it strange that there's no emperor in the murals of an imperial tomb? And shouldn't the sacrificial scenes be in the main burial chamber?" Only Wu Xie was studying the mural carefully, feeling that there were many suspicious points.

Wu Xie tapped and banged on the mural for a while, and a piece of the mural successfully peeled off. Great, underneath was just an ordinary wall, with no trace of the double-layered mural.

The fat man touched the mural with a hint of heartache and said, "I'm telling you, Tianzhen, you didn't even check how much this cost."

“You can’t take this mural away, and even if you could, no one would recognize this strange, mismatched thing.” After saying that, Wu Xie began to doubt the strangeness of the double-layered murals at the hot spring.

The fat man curled his lip. When he learned that even the mural wasn't worth much, he felt even more bored. He didn't stop Wuxie. Since it wasn't worth anything anyway, let him smash whatever he wanted.