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Chapter 220 The owner of the ancient tomb
Just as Wenjiu and others thought.

The soul-catching bell is placed in the small hole, and the stone door vibrates and opens from the middle.

"It's open." Ling Rui said in surprise.

Wen Jiu hummed and stared thoughtfully at the bell in his hand.

What is the relationship between this tomb owner and Senior Qin?

The natal spiritual weapon and its owner are closely related to each other. The person who can let Qin Jingfu use her natal spiritual weapon as the key to the tomb has a lot of background.

The murals are filled with luminous pearls that confirm the idea of ​​warming wine.

Mu Dan likes to read stories in scripts and knows how to tell stories without any teacher. Follow the daily life of a man and a woman on the mural.

It concluded that they were a couple.

"These murals and texts all record the story of the tomb owner and his wife knowing each other and falling in love. And judging from the major events above, the tomb owner had a high status. He was a prince and emperor during his lifetime, and his wife was a powerful mysterious figure. Master, the two of them lived in the palace but solved many demons and monsters that existed for hundreds of years. And..."

Mu Dan stopped in front of a dark, faded mural.

His brows were furrowed.

The people behind her didn't rush her and waited quietly for her reasoning.

"Furthermore, not only did the princess participate in the battle to seal away the God of Plague thousands of years ago, but she also carried out a large-scale water conservancy project before the God of Plague came to the world and floods spread all over the world. The broken paintings on it make me think that these dams are no different from modern times."

Speaking of this, Wen Jiu completely knew the identity of the owner of the tomb.

She said: "Perhaps a modern mystic master traveled through the past. There are all kinds of wonders in the world, not to mention that we are in a mystical sect where we deal with monsters and monsters all day long."

"Amitabha, in this case, I am thinking of someone." Wu Xin said.

Ling Rui pulled him over and said, "Okay, Wu Xin, just keep quiet and do big things. Tell me quickly, tell me which emperor the owner of the tomb is."

Wen Jiu remembered Qin Jingfu's instructions before she died and sighed.

He and Wu Xin said in unison: "Emperor Jianwen of the Jin Dynasty, Jiang Sui." "I rely on me, I rely on it. Is it true? Senior sister, the only emperor Jiang Sui who brought blessings to the mystical masters in the world? I have read all Master's classics and my favorite is He is the only emperor in the world who has not feared the power of Xuan masters. He selects talents among Xuanmen and appoints capable seniors to make Xuan arts benefit the people! "

Qingyan's eyes were shining like stars.

Wenjiu didn't know that Qingyun Temple would have any books about Emperor Jianwen, so she smiled and nodded.

"What I know about Emperor Jianwen is also from the historical records in the temple. Master, he seems to pay great attention to this emperor and is reciting dharma for him every day."

I don't know about this.

The others listened with interest, Wen Jiu only felt that this future generation would live up to the protection of a wise king.

"Half of the Plague God must be suppressed by Emperor Jianwen's dragon energy. We just need to find the main tomb." Wen Jiu said.

The four of them continued to move forward.

As for the wine that has warmed up, I would use red roses from time to time to disperse the scent with fake and real illusions.

If reinforcements from evil cultivators from outside come after them, they can be confused for a moment.

Fight for time to destroy the god of plague.

Relying on the slightly enlightened wisdom of the soul-stirring bell and its most familiar aura around its previous owners, the five people quickly bypassed the traps and twists and turns to reach the main tomb.

The tomb door is still full of ancient patterns carved on it.

Wenjiu and the others saw the small hole in the center and pressed the Soul Seizing Bell in with ease.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement at the tomb door.

It even felt like it was sinking beneath the horizon, trying to block the way in.

"Did we accidentally touch the hidden trap?"