Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

Chapter 158

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Qinglong heard the sound like a drum beating, and listened carefully, it turned out to be his own heartbeat.

The eunuch's sharp and piercing voice sounded, reading some strange content, which echoed in the hall for a long time.

His language is very strange, it should be some kind of ancient language, which is somewhat different from the current language, but if you listen carefully, you can barely understand what he is saying.

It's just that this kind of "understanding" seems to be an illusion. Both of them felt that they understood, and when they thought about it, they realized that they couldn't remember anything.

The giant-like ministers saluted in unison, and the scene was spectacular.

They are bowing down to the one sitting on the dragon chair.

At this time, an inexplicable attraction came from the dragon chair, which stirred Qinglong Suzaku's heartstrings and made them have the urge to look back.

"Do not look back!"

Qinglong was sweating all over his back, clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

He couldn't tell why they couldn't turn back, but he just had an intuition that if they turned back and saw the dead "emperor", both of them would fall into unknown terror.

Suzaku also had similar feelings.

The attraction became stronger and stronger, almost becoming a substance, as if a pair of big hands grabbed their shoulders, forcing them to look back at the "Holy Face".

Don't look back!

This was the only thought in the minds of the two of them.

They struggled to support, and their spirits were extremely tense.

The hall suddenly fell silent and fell into a deathly silence.

The officials froze in place, maintaining the posture of kneeling and saluting, with frozen expressions on their faces, like a group of sculptures.

Are they all waiting for the two to turn around?

Countless glamorous runes ignited, gorgeous like fireworks.

Qinglong's hair stood on end.

He didn't look up, but he could still see an official's boots.

In his sight, the official's boots suddenly changed drastically, as if they had gone through thousands of years in an instant, and countless folds appeared on the surface out of thin air.

In addition, the originally bright and bright boots began to turn yellow, with dark yellow mud stains, some parts were cracked, and they were as worn out as if they had just been dug out of a grave.

Suzaku also saw the changes around her, and her clothes were drenched in cold sweat, not daring to move in the face of this strange change.

There is a cold wind blowing in the hall.

A shocking scene appeared, all the ministers, eunuchs, court ladies, and runes were all reduced to ashes, blown away by the wind, and disappeared without a trace.

The shrill screams and wailing sounds exploded in the mind, the sound was so ear-piercing that it caused a splitting headache.

Severe pain struck, Qinglong's eyes were bloodshot, he clenched his fists tightly, his nails sank into the flesh, and his teeth were almost crushed.

The wailing sound lasted for a long time, as if there were countless resentful souls rolling around, begging for mercy. Their faces were as pale as paper, blood and tears flowed from their eyes, the wounds on their bodies were rotten and pus, and maggots were wriggling in the carrion.

The force that forced them to turn back became unprecedentedly terrifying, and the two slowly turned their bodies uncontrollably, even if the whole body was in pain, it would not help.

"Close your eyes!"

Qinglong shouted with the last of his strength.

"what!!!"

The screams became so loud that they almost fainted.

After closing their eyes, their hearing is more sensitive, and the surrounding sounds are clearer.

This time, it wasn't just the sound, they also felt clothes flying around them, very close to their bodies, almost touching their skin.

The rotten and stench smelled like a ghost lying in front of them, breathing out. As soon as they opened their eyes, they could see a corpse-like pale face, ferocious fangs and dark red blood.

Can't open eyes, can't see!

The panic in their hearts was extremely strong, and the two desperately controlled themselves, no matter what they were going through, they would not open their eyes.

Finally, all the changes passed, the wailing and stench disappeared, and the force that forced them to turn around was gone.

has it ended?

Qinglong didn't know, he still closed his eyes tightly, feeling that his sea of ​​consciousness was about to shatter.

They didn't see anything, but just those wailing sounds possessed a strange power, which quietly tore through the spiritual defense and cracked his sea of ​​consciousness.

After waiting for a long time, Qinglong quickly turned around and opened his eyes when he was sure that there was no danger.

"The danger seems to have passed."

He looked in front of him, and found that the surrounding environment had returned to the way he had just entered, without any change.

Everything I experienced before was like an illusion.

The sound of something falling could be heard next to his ears, Qinglong looked quickly and found that Suzaku was bleeding from seven orifices and fell to the ground.

"Suzaku!"

With a cry of surprise, he quickly helped up his companion who was limp on the ground.

Suzaku's face was pale, with blood oozing from her seven orifices, fortunately she was still breathing, but her consciousness was injured and she passed out.

Qinglong sighed, supported her, and looked around in confusion.

It's too dangerous here, even if he walks through the ghost gate once, he doesn't know what he has experienced.

With a wry smile, Qinglong sat cross-legged on the ground, slowly circulating his true energy, trying to recover from the previous injury.

Suzaku was in a coma, and he couldn't fall... If he also fell, maybe the two of them would never be able to get out of this place again.

……

"The two mortals have been there for a while, do you think we should go in and have a look?"

Outside the imperial mausoleum, the disciples of Wanxiangmen crossed their arms and asked the indifferent disciples beside them.

The indifferent disciple stared at the emperor's tomb.

"I haven't felt anything abnormal for a long time, maybe we can go in."

Another disciple said with a smile: "I don't know how long it has been in the imperial mausoleum. Some dangers inside have long been obliterated by time. Even if they haven't been completely obliterated, I'm afraid they were touched by those two guys before. It should be much safer for us to go in now." .”

The indifferent disciple nodded.

"It's good luck. I met two ants from the Celestial Dynasty. They used their lives to help us resolve the crisis. It's a worthy death."

They looked at each other with a smile full of calmness and confidence, and they took steps to walk into the imperial mausoleum.

The vermilion gate on the imperial mausoleum was tightly closed, with countless runes intertwined on it, but these runes were all invalid, as long as the gate was opened, they could enter.

Treasures and inheritance are almost at your fingertips.

They were all excited, as if they had seen their own bright future.

"Finally here, it's here. It's really good. You can meet the emperor's mausoleum while walking."

Two Vientiane Sect disciples had already arrived at the palace gate, and they were about to open the door to enter when a voice suddenly sounded behind them.

The voice continued: "However, there may be some danger here. Let's be careful. I felt there were fighting fluctuations here before."

The disciples of the Wanxiang sect focused their eyes.

"Is there more than one person here?"

He heard the word "we".

The indifferent disciple's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"kill!"

No matter who came, even if they were disciples from other immortal sects, there was nothing to talk about now, the only thing to do was fight!

No one would be willing to share the great opportunity!