Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

There was a scolding next, too far apart, and she couldn't hear it clearly.

Feng Qian looked down at the hole, wondering whether to go in or not.

It was boring to stay outside, so she pursed her lips and jumped down.

The girl wore a ponytail, and when she jumped down, her hair was raised, and the broken hair on her forehead was slightly messy.

Unlike them, Fengqian didn't feel so embarrassed when it fell to the bottom, and it landed very easily.

But the others had already walked a certain distance, so they didn't pay attention to her side.

Obviously, the other party did not intend to take her into the tomb with him.

The flashlight light is almost gone.

Feng Qian took off the backpack on her back and hung it on her chest. She opened the backpack and took a look.

After a while, Feng Qian took out a fire stick from inside.

Feng Qian pulled up the backpack and lit the fire switch, which illuminated the way.

This should be the tomb passage, with densely engraved characters on both sides.

Feng Qian took a closer look, and the words on it were basically praising the princess' deeds.

Feng Qian casually glanced at it a few times, and then didn't look at it again.

She continued to go deeper inside.

At first, she could still hear the voices of the other three, but after a long time, only her footsteps were left in the tomb passage.

It's a little weird in a quiet environment.

The wind stopped slightly, and the pace began to slow down.

Too quiet.

Not long after, she reached the end of the tomb. It seems that there is no way out.

Feng Qian held the fire book and glanced at the wall, there should be a mechanism to lead to the tomb.

She reached out and groped, her fingertips touching a groove.

Feng Qian withdrew his hand and took a picture with the fire book.

This is a handprint.

After a moment of hesitation, Feng Qian put his hand in.

The palm of her hand touched the cold stone wall. Coincidentally, her hand matched this handprint very well.

In the next second, there is a click.

The stone wall in front of him moved slowly, revealing a new tomb passage.

Feng Qian withdrew his hand, raised his foot and walked in.

After she went in, the stone wall moved back to its original position, and Feng Qian looked back.

It seems that the road has been blocked and there is no turning back.

She continued to walk forward for a distance, and an arch appeared in front of her.

Feng Qian directly raised his foot and walked in.

Here is a tomb filled with all kinds of gold and silver jewelry.

Feng Qian glanced at it lightly, and she walked to the center of the tomb.

There was a stone table with a carved wooden box on the stone table.

Things in the tomb cannot be touched casually, the wind is shallow and clear.

She remembered that there was a hook in the backpack.

Feng Qian took out the hook and looked at the carved wooden box on the stone table.

Feng Qian lightly touched the wooden box with a hook, because the time was too long, and the wooden box had already weathered. She only touched it lightly, and the wooden box instantly turned into dust and dust.

Fortunately, there was no wind in the tomb, and no dust was raised.

When Feng Qian was about to leave, he suddenly noticed that there was a gleaming white color in the dust.

She paused, fiddled with the hook, and then revealed a jade pendant.

When her eyes fell on the jade pendant, her fingers were slightly stiff, and her heart was inexplicably aching.

A sense of familiarity prevailed.

A tingling pain in the head.

The hook in his hand came off his hands and fell to the ground with a bang.

Feng Qian hugged his head and slowly squatted down.

After a long time, the pain gradually dissipated.

That jade pendant...

Feng Qian pulled out a pair of isolation gloves from her bag, put them on, and stood up again.

Without much hesitation, Feng Qian directly took the jade pendant in his hand.

By the light of Huozhezi, Feng Qian lowered his head and looked at the jade pendant in his hand.

The jade pendant is very simple, with only one word for wind.

Her eyes fell on the wind word, and her heart was inexplicably tightened.

What the **** did she forget?

a long time.

Holding the jade pendant, Feng Qian turned around and walked towards the next tomb.