At first, Jing Teng would answer the questions from the group, but later on, she seemed preoccupied and ignored the questions from the others.
Zuan couldn't help but tug at her hand: "What's wrong with you? Something feels off."
"It's nothing," Jing Teng said with a pale face and a forced smile. "We're almost there."
At this moment, everyone noticed a downward-sloping passageway directly in front of them. Zhao Hao's heart skipped a beat: "A tomb passage!"
As an emperor, and one whose life was nearing its end, he would naturally have had corresponding rules and regulations to help him build his imperial mausoleum, and would be very sensitive to these tombs.
Unexpectedly, this place was a large tomb in itself, and there was even a tomb within a tomb inside.
"The remains of the Immortal Lord are inside." Jing Teng pointed downwards, and the group could vaguely see a bronze door there.
Zhao Hao was overjoyed and was about to rush over, but he stopped himself in the end.
Since the other party is an immortal, it's impossible that he didn't have a backup plan. It's safer to stay by Jing Teng's side.
I wonder what her relationship is with that immortal lord; it seems she knows far too much.
Jing Teng didn't need to be urged and walked straight into the depths of the tomb passage.
Zuan asked with some concern, "Didn't you come into the tomb to find your original body? Should we go find your original body first? Where is your original body?"
Jing Teng shook his head: "It's alright, let's find the restriction to restrain the Ghost King first."
Zuan temporarily suppressed his doubts and cautiously guarded his surroundings.
Common sense dictates that these tomb passages often conceal deadly traps, especially since they are the tombs of immortals.
Unexpectedly, there were no traps or mechanisms along the way, and the group soon arrived at the bronze door.
Zhao Hao carefully examined the bronze door, originally intending to deduce relevant information from its shape and patterns, but the bronze door was very simple, without any reliefs or patterns, as if it were just a bronze door.
Jing Teng stood in front of the door, raising his hand to push it open, but stopped in mid-air, his expression seemingly complicated.
Qiu Honglei warned, "Be careful, there are restrictions on this door."
Although this little bitch seduced my man right in front of me, these are internal conflicts among the people. At this moment, her safety is at stake, and we can't afford any accidents.
Jing Teng shook his head slightly and reached out to push it up.
A series of rough clicking sounds came, and the originally heavy bronze door slowly opened.
Zuan and the others were puzzled as to why the Immortal Lord Baopu did not close the door to his tomb.
Zhao Hao also became more vigilant; something unusual must be going on.
Jing Teng, however, seemed completely oblivious to the danger and walked straight inside.
The others had no choice but to tense up and follow them inside.
Inside was an empty space. The tomb was dark, but soft starlight streamed down from above.
"Auntie, look!" Qiu Honglei, who was most sensitive to light, pointed to the top of her head.
Zuan looked up and was stunned for a moment.
The ceiling above was not a dark ceiling or a mural, but a sky full of stars, with some special constellations faintly visible. It seemed to be led by the four major constellations of Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise, with other stars surrounding them.
The four star charts together guard the very center, where the brightest star resides.
Directly below the star stands a massive bronze coffin.
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