Emperor Jue: Who is the world, who is the concubine

Chapter 530 The Mystery of the Imperial Tomb 15
The door was finally opened.

He had carried Zuoyan Mingye on his back as fast as he could, then stretched out his hand to grab me, and ran to another room.

Just as we ran into another room, the flames behind us shot up into the sky, chasing us, but retreated when we reached the door.

Because they could no longer pass this way, the fire gradually calmed down.

The stone door that was opened just now was also slowly closed. The moment the stone door was closed, the flame on the other side had returned to its original state.

It will remain silent until the next tomb raider appears.

It wasn't until the moment the door was fully closed that I noticed the view in front of me.

The warm wind and green grass seem to be full of vitality when everything wakes up in spring, giving people a refreshing feeling.

This kind of green has been extended, and there is no end in sight.

This kind of green looks harmless, but I don't know what is hidden under it.

I squatted down, stretched out my hand and pulled up a grass and put it in the palm of my hand to observe.

This is not something fake, but real grass, and the roots of the grass are still stained with the soil brought up from the ground.

So what you see in front of you is a real grassland.

In this legendary Mausoleum of the Great Qin Emperor, there are indeed all sorts of strange things.

"The more harmless something is, the greater the hidden danger." Di Shijue's eyes seemed to forget the end of the grassland, and he muttered.

Afterwards, he turned his head to me and said, "Luoluo, let's take a rest and eat something."

I nodded, and we sat down on the floor.

He took out the dried meat he had prepared and handed it to me, and he also handed me the water jug ​​made of bamboo tubes.

"Bandage your hands first." I stared at his bloody hands and said very carefully.

He didn't reply, just said softly to me: "Let's eat first."

This time, I didn't listen to what he said, but tore off a lot of cloth strips from the hem of my clothes and tied them one by one. Then I moved to his side and said irresistibly: "Hand."

He seemed a little helpless, paused for a while, and finally stretched out his hand to me.

(End of this chapter)