The trump card against the heavenly concubine

Chapter 385 [Entering the Royal Mausoleum] 05
"Come to Feng Juechen, let's celebrate our success in advance." Huang Yuezhen raised her hand, Feng Juechen nodded, stretched out her hand and struck Huang Yuezhen's hand.

Susu in Huangyue Zhenna Ring is hugging Doudou and sleeping on the side, completely unaware that they are there, if she knows that they have come to the cemetery of the Nansheng royal family, she will definitely scream.

It was getting closer and closer to the tomb of the Nansheng royal family, right in front of their eyes.

In front of their eyes was a majestic mountain. It was said that the ancestors of the Nansheng royal family were buried in this huge mountain.

There are lush trees growing on the mountain, and flowers of various colors are planted on the ground. At first glance, this place seems to be a very beautiful paradise.

It is now midnight.Apart from the chirping of birds and the rustling of the wind blowing on the leaves, there was no other sound on the whole mountain.

Chengfeng White Tiger hid the aura of the beast on his body, and landed safely in a hidden corner.

"Put on these night clothes first!" The careful Feng Juechen took out two sets of night clothes from his pocket, and handed one of them to Huang Yuezhen.

Huang Yuezhen nodded in understanding and took it over, and then put it on her body directly. After a while, she and Feng Juechen put on the dark night clothes, and they only showed a pair of eyes.

The two nodded slightly, and they exchanged glances to understand each other. Sometimes the tacit understanding between the two does not require many words or actions. One look is enough, enough to understand what the other party wants.

The Chengfeng White Tiger has also shrunk to the size of a cat. It jumped directly on Feng Juechen's shoulders, lying on all fours, with a somewhat lazy expression on his face, but still covering his eyes. Can't help the evil look in its eyes.

The translucent Chengfeng White Tiger is snow-white, standing next to the two people in pitch black, it is really dazzling.

Chengfeng White Tiger lay on Feng Juechen's shoulders, very docile and well-behaved, at this moment it looked like an extremely elegant cat, full of laziness.

Chengfeng White Tiger enjoyed himself lying on Feng Juechen's shoulders, raising his eyes to look at Feng Juechen from time to time, as if seeing him would make him feel at ease.

Feng Juechen waved at Huang Yuezhen, both of them nodded, and then quickly turned around the corner and entered the entrance of the mausoleum.

Huang Yuezhen and Feng Juechen were both dressed in pitch black, and the blackness was about to melt into the night as soon as possible.

The two walked forward silently, and when they turned a corner, they could see the entrance of the mausoleum, where there were quite a few mid-level and high-ranking Xuanling Qi people guarding the entrance.

Huang Yuezhen pointed at Feng Juechen to the person opposite, then stretched out her hand to compare her neck, and moved her fingers lightly in the air, indicating that they passed quietly, and then silently moved them Lose.

Feng Juechen nodded, saying that he would go there first, and told her to come over carefully.

The two quickly separated, climbed up the tree silently like civet cats, and scurried back and forth on the tree silently, as agile as monkeys, and slowly approached the opposite guard.

And... the guard on the opposite side didn't know that danger was approaching, and only felt two black shadows passing by, and saw the guards keep falling, and they didn't even know that they were dead. When he died, he had already been assassinated
(End of this chapter)