Lonely King and Widow
Chapter 192 The pit is 056 meters deep
Chapter 192 The pit is 056 meters deep
Mo Jiu pursed his lips, ordered two lanterns to be lit, and walked past the soldier of the Imperial Army whose feet were limp, looked at the sarcophagus, suddenly took his arm, and turned around, "Here, then It’s not there? But the location is a problem, what frightens you is your own heart.”
The imperial soldier let out a sigh of relief, panting while slapping his heart.
But Mo Jiu approached the sarcophagus bit by bit.
The lid of the sarcophagus has been lifted and placed aside.There was no one in the coffin, no corpse, let alone any funerary objects. The inside of the coffin wall was carved with a statue of a lady she had seen in the tomb. The face of the lady was similar to the goddess stone outside.
Mo Jiu stood quietly for a moment.
Slowly, she stepped into the sarcophagus carrying the lantern.
"Master Jiu, what are you doing?"
Someone shouted, but she didn't answer.
Mo Wang, Shen Shimao, Mo Ling'er, and two Mohist disciples walked over protectively and surrounded the musty sarcophagus, but Mo Jiu stopped Mo Huang with his eyes.
"Brother, hold it for me."
Mo Jiu handed the lantern to Mo Wang.
But a hand stretched out, grabbing before Mo Wang.The wristbands on his sleeves gave off a faint cold light, and his slender figure looked cool and luxurious in the wind lamp, as if it was covered with a layer of ice-cold air.
Mo Wang emptied his hands and looked sideways.
In the cold light of the wind lamp, Xiao Qian's handsome face is lonely and calm, his eyes are like water from an ancient well that has been dug for thousands of years, the waves are slightly swaying, deep and confusing, but so calm that there is no dew, and there is nothing on his lips. With a smile, like a peony just blooming, it is gorgeous and youthful, overwhelming everyone everywhere.
The two looked at each other, neither of them said a word, but there seemed to be thousands of troops surging in their eyes, but at the moment when the hand-to-hand handover was about to be handed over, at the same time, they called gold to withdraw their troops and turned their eyes to Mo Jiu in the sarcophagus.
Mo Jiu didn't pay attention to that brief spark.
All her thoughts fell into the sarcophagus.
On her delicate little face, her lips were tightly pursed, and she looked serious, with a kind of lovable seriousness.She didn't seem to feel that everyone's eyes in the tomb were on her, and she only gently stroked one hand to the edge of the sarcophagus bit by bit, as if she was thinking about something, so focused that she forgot about the world.
"How?" Mo Wang spoke first.
Mo Jiu did not speak, straightened his clothes solemnly, and slowly lay down at the bottom of the sarcophagus, motionless like a corpse, only staring at Xiao Qian blankly.
"Close the coffin lid."
Xiao Qian's eyes turned cold, "Are you crazy?"
Mo Jiu squinted his eyes strangely, and looked at him coldly, "Follow it."
Xiao Qian said calmly, "Come out."
The eyes of the two intertwined, and Mo Jiu said, "Don't forget the promise."
They are all stubborn people, and Xiao Qian had indeed promised to let her assist in the matter of the Tiannvshi beforehand, so he would listen to her in everything, but it was clear that entering Xun's tomb was not Xiao Qian's business, but her and Mo Wang's. It's over.
Xue Fang and other guards who were familiar with Xiao Qian thought that Xiao Qian would not follow Mo Jiu, but the two of them stared at each other for a few rounds. Seeing the anger in Mo Jiu's eyes, Xiao Qian leaned down and grabbed Mo Jiu with one hand. Jiu's chin, taking advantage of her unpreparedness, abruptly stuffed a pill into her mouth, seeing her staring and refusing to swallow, poked her slender fingertips into her mouth...
"Gulu..." Mo Jiu swallowed.
Mo Wang held the lamp, with an angry look on his face, "What is Xiao Shijun doing?"
Xiao Qian slowly let go of Mo Jiu's chin, and put into his arms the emerald porcelain bottle that he took out at some point in his hand, with a very elegant posture, "Poison, in case she strays into the mechanism for a while, if she wants to live or die. "
(End of this chapter)
Mo Jiu pursed his lips, ordered two lanterns to be lit, and walked past the soldier of the Imperial Army whose feet were limp, looked at the sarcophagus, suddenly took his arm, and turned around, "Here, then It’s not there? But the location is a problem, what frightens you is your own heart.”
The imperial soldier let out a sigh of relief, panting while slapping his heart.
But Mo Jiu approached the sarcophagus bit by bit.
The lid of the sarcophagus has been lifted and placed aside.There was no one in the coffin, no corpse, let alone any funerary objects. The inside of the coffin wall was carved with a statue of a lady she had seen in the tomb. The face of the lady was similar to the goddess stone outside.
Mo Jiu stood quietly for a moment.
Slowly, she stepped into the sarcophagus carrying the lantern.
"Master Jiu, what are you doing?"
Someone shouted, but she didn't answer.
Mo Wang, Shen Shimao, Mo Ling'er, and two Mohist disciples walked over protectively and surrounded the musty sarcophagus, but Mo Jiu stopped Mo Huang with his eyes.
"Brother, hold it for me."
Mo Jiu handed the lantern to Mo Wang.
But a hand stretched out, grabbing before Mo Wang.The wristbands on his sleeves gave off a faint cold light, and his slender figure looked cool and luxurious in the wind lamp, as if it was covered with a layer of ice-cold air.
Mo Wang emptied his hands and looked sideways.
In the cold light of the wind lamp, Xiao Qian's handsome face is lonely and calm, his eyes are like water from an ancient well that has been dug for thousands of years, the waves are slightly swaying, deep and confusing, but so calm that there is no dew, and there is nothing on his lips. With a smile, like a peony just blooming, it is gorgeous and youthful, overwhelming everyone everywhere.
The two looked at each other, neither of them said a word, but there seemed to be thousands of troops surging in their eyes, but at the moment when the hand-to-hand handover was about to be handed over, at the same time, they called gold to withdraw their troops and turned their eyes to Mo Jiu in the sarcophagus.
Mo Jiu didn't pay attention to that brief spark.
All her thoughts fell into the sarcophagus.
On her delicate little face, her lips were tightly pursed, and she looked serious, with a kind of lovable seriousness.She didn't seem to feel that everyone's eyes in the tomb were on her, and she only gently stroked one hand to the edge of the sarcophagus bit by bit, as if she was thinking about something, so focused that she forgot about the world.
"How?" Mo Wang spoke first.
Mo Jiu did not speak, straightened his clothes solemnly, and slowly lay down at the bottom of the sarcophagus, motionless like a corpse, only staring at Xiao Qian blankly.
"Close the coffin lid."
Xiao Qian's eyes turned cold, "Are you crazy?"
Mo Jiu squinted his eyes strangely, and looked at him coldly, "Follow it."
Xiao Qian said calmly, "Come out."
The eyes of the two intertwined, and Mo Jiu said, "Don't forget the promise."
They are all stubborn people, and Xiao Qian had indeed promised to let her assist in the matter of the Tiannvshi beforehand, so he would listen to her in everything, but it was clear that entering Xun's tomb was not Xiao Qian's business, but her and Mo Wang's. It's over.
Xue Fang and other guards who were familiar with Xiao Qian thought that Xiao Qian would not follow Mo Jiu, but the two of them stared at each other for a few rounds. Seeing the anger in Mo Jiu's eyes, Xiao Qian leaned down and grabbed Mo Jiu with one hand. Jiu's chin, taking advantage of her unpreparedness, abruptly stuffed a pill into her mouth, seeing her staring and refusing to swallow, poked her slender fingertips into her mouth...
"Gulu..." Mo Jiu swallowed.
Mo Wang held the lamp, with an angry look on his face, "What is Xiao Shijun doing?"
Xiao Qian slowly let go of Mo Jiu's chin, and put into his arms the emerald porcelain bottle that he took out at some point in his hand, with a very elegant posture, "Poison, in case she strays into the mechanism for a while, if she wants to live or die. "
(End of this chapter)
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