After entering the treasure house, they immediately saw two holes, one large and one small, broken in the stone wall, as well as the tomb chamber and some treasures that Mu Hanyan had picked out and thrown aside because they thought they were useless, as well as a pile of miscellaneous items piled together in a mess, with more than a dozen long swords stuck on them.
"How could this happen? How did he find it? How did he find it?" Seeing the tomb, the elder's face changed drastically and he muttered to himself.
"What did you find?" Mu Feng asked in confusion. He had also seen the tomb, and found it eerie and strange, but he didn't know what was inside.
"Mu Hanyan, come out, come out!" the Great Elder roared angrily.
That tomb was the burial place of their Mu clan's ancestor, and within it lay the treasures of their cultivation. For years, every generation of the Mu clan in Blackstone City had painstakingly searched for the tomb's exact location. Strangely enough, the treasure was so small that even digging three feet underground should have revealed it long ago. Yet, generation after generation of Mu clan descendants sought it, yet they remained unsuccessful.
Who would have thought that Mu Hanyan had found the ancestral tomb when he came in for the first time today? There was no doubt that the cultivation treasure left by the ancestors must have fallen into his hands. How could the Great Elder not be furious?
No one answered, and there was still an eerie silence all around.
"Mu Hanyan, come out!" the Great Elder roared again.
"Could he be dead?" Manager Geng speculated. As the leader of the treasure vault's guards, essentially a gravekeeper, he knew some of the inside story and was aware that the treasure vault was fraught with danger and was far from as simple as it appeared.
The Great Elder fell silent. Last time, when he thought he was about to find the tomb of his ancestors, he accidentally triggered a mechanism and was seriously injured. It took him half a year to recuperate.
But according to the older generation, there are even greater dangers hidden in the tomb. If you don't have enough strength, even if you find the tomb, you must not enter it, otherwise you may be killed or even reduced to ashes without a burial place.
Even if Mu Hanyan accidentally found the tomb, she might not be able to find the relics of her ancestors alive. Even after calling out twice, there was no response. Perhaps she had died in the tomb and turned into dust.
Thinking of this, the Great Elder regained his spirits and rushed towards the tomb. However, remembering the instructions of the older generation, he quickly slowed down his pace and waited carefully with full attention.
This treasure house was already eerie and scary, and with the appearance of the tomb, it became even more strange. Seeing the Great Elder's nervous look, Mu Feng and Manager Geng couldn't help but feel nervous. Realizing that there might be some danger, they stared at him intently.
"I'm here, help me." At this moment, a faint voice floated over.
"Ah, ghost!" Mu Feng was just feeling nervous when he suddenly heard a voice that sounded like a ghost floating over. He was so scared that he screamed and jumped up on the spot.
As expected of one of the two great geniuses of the younger generation of the Mu family in Blackrock City, Mu Feng displayed extraordinary strength in his shock, his jump reaching three feet.
"Bang!" Mu Tiancai's head hit the roof, which was also made of bluestone, hard. His neck tilted and he fell heavily to the ground.
"Ghost..." Mu Feng's head was covered in blood and he let out a miserable scream.
"Mu Hanyan, is that you?" The Great Elder was also frightened and his whole body was shaking, but he was still much more forgiving than Mu Feng and did not jump up on the spot. Hearing that ghostly voice sounded like Mu Hanyan, he suppressed his fear and asked.
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