Zi Ruo paused after she finished speaking.
Liang Meng was fine. Tomb City was just a name to her. She had no idea of its story or origins, so even when she heard Ziruo was the Lord of Tomb City, she just nodded without showing any special expression.
But legends are different.
When he heard that Zi Ruo was the lord of Tomb City, his face changed several expressions in an instant.
Shock, disbelief, and confusion.
From the time Ziruo came in until now, he had never looked at her seriously, even when he poured her tea just now.
At this moment, he turned his head and looked at Ziruo seriously.
Ziruo felt Chuanqi's scrutiny and raised her head slightly to meet Chuanqi's gaze, but she soon lowered her gaze unnaturally.
There was a suspicious blush on the healthy wheat-colored face.
Liang Meng was completely unaware of the undercurrents in the stare between them. He was just wondering why Ziruo only started talking and then didn't say anything else.
I couldn't help but hum with a raised tone.
Zi Ruo seemed to have just woken up from a dream. She lowered her head uncomfortably, coughed twice, and continued.
"Master, you don't know that the Tomb City was buried under the yellow sand a hundred years ago."
"Buried?"
Liang Meng couldn't help but frowned and confirmed in confusion.
"yes."
"Everyone in the tomb city, every house, except me, was buried in the yellow sand."
"Are they all...dead?"
"No. They're not dead! They're just buried. Their vitality has been sealed by spiritual energy. As long as the tomb is opened, they will all come back to life."
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