The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 425 Strange Aura 5
Ye Wuhuang frowned secretly, looking at the thin trace with deep and unpredictable eyes.

what happened?

Such a strong barrier arrangement?

Only when he was so close did he feel the power to seal what was inside.

If it hadn't been arranged by a master, he would have noticed the difference when he first came in.

But no, he only noticed that the walls were different.

If it wasn't for Jian Luo, he really wouldn't have discovered this place.

At this moment, Ye Wuhuang stood there in a daze, staring at the wall in deep thought.

Jian Luo bowed her head obediently.

No one noticed that the blood dripping from Ye Wuhuang extended to the corner of the wall and penetrated into the wall.

Nobody noticed.

Turning around, Ye Wuhuang glanced at the bamboo slips on the jade table.

Perhaps, there is information here.

Stepping forward, Ye Wuhuang headed towards the jade table.

However, just as he took a step, the crack in the wall changed.

The silk is flowing, and the ink is lingering.

Ye Wuhuang paused and turned around immediately.

I saw more and more cracks at the cracks.

More and more, more and more dense.
Ye Wuhuang saw this, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, there was a crisp sound of 'click'.

The wall is broken.

A grid that can only accommodate two hands is revealed.

Looking down at the bottom of the wall, Ye Wuhuang saw that the drop of blood he dripped just now had disappeared.

Frowning, Ye Wuhuang was even more puzzled.

What kind of weird enchantment is this?

How can it absorb blood?
Looking up into the grid, the things inside have been revealed.

Approaching the wall, Ye Wuhuang could no longer detect the barrier on the wall.

Obviously, the enchantment disappeared.

Or it was broken.

He didn't know how the barrier on the wall was broken, but now was not the time to think about it.

Reach out and take out the contents.

A black jade box.

The touch is warm and cool, and the box is only the size of a palm.

Its body is covered with delicate and complicated patterns.

There are no locks and no gaps to open.

Ye Wuhuang looked left and right but couldn't see where to open the box.

"are you done?"

Jian Luo's posture did not change.

Ye Wuhuang didn't let her move for a long time, and considering the problem Ye Wuhuang discovered, she didn't move.

But when is this, my neck is a little sore.

(End of this chapter)