But he would rather not know, because it really is...how could there be such a coincidence in the world.
"You guessed it right. Hey, you definitely know more than us. Come share."
Xunmi thought about it and felt that Lu Tianyu was a descendant of the royal family, so he must have some secrets.
Lu Tianyu's handsome face was filled with a wry smile, and his voice became weak: "There's no such thing as a secret. I do know a little more than you guys."
"Only those of royal blood can enter the True Imperial Tomb, but if you can't win what's inside, you'll never be able to get out."
Xunmi's mouth twitched. Damn, why are things getting more and more complicated? I'm so annoyed.
"Then why did you agree to go into the imperial mausoleum with us? What's your conspiracy?" Ying Chuan looked at Lu Tianyu inquiringly.
"Because I want to see if I can use your power to force my way into the imperial mausoleum."
A glint of determination flashed in Lu Tianyu's eyes. Now that he had come here, he would definitely not back down.
"Let's go to my place first and talk. Don't just stand here." Xunmi pulled her husband's clothes and walked into the door with him.
There are gold, silver, jewelry, rare and exotic objects everywhere. If a simple tomb robber saw this, he would definitely think that this is the main tomb, but it is not.
"Master, you're back." Two cheerful voices came from inside the wall, and two little boys in eunuch costumes ran out.
He looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, and his skin is abnormally white.
"Liang Tong Fu Qi, you guys clean up the room next door and let them live there. Also, I'll be away for the next few days. Is there anything that might have happened?"
What she was most worried about was the unknown things at the bottom. The more she didn't understand something, the more she felt a different kind of fear.
Liang Tong floated away to tidy up the next door, and Fu Qi stayed behind to report: "Another group of people came in, but they were dragged away by something."
"Oh~~" The ending tone was raised, and he was dragged away by something, just like last time.
When Xunmi first came here, he was also chasing that man and absorbing some of his energy, but he found that everyone who was with him was gone.
She originally wanted to find out what was going on, but before she could leave, she met her husband, and then it became her.
"Be careful, the things in the True Emperor's Tomb are becoming more and more rampant."
"I don't know what that is, and there's more." He paused, then continued, "Here, something is suppressed that we cannot deal with."
To put it bluntly, increasing the danger level will help them stay vigilant at all times.
After all, she really didn't know what that thing was. Lu Tianyu looked at the palace in front of her thoughtfully.
Xunmi looked at him and squinted his eyes, maybe he could guess what it was.
After working hard all night, we finally had a place to sleep well and fell asleep quickly.
Xunmi also took the opportunity to connect with the world consciousness through the baby. This was the second time Xunmi communicated directly with the world consciousness.
But compared with the world consciousness in the Western fantasy plane, this world consciousness is much smaller and weaker, just like a child.
"Can you tell me what's here, or give me the exact line?"
"Continuous accidents like this are not a good thing. Once all the plots go off track and are out of control, the consequences will be even more uncertain."
Try to express your ideas as simply and clearly as possible, and make sure to tell her the most important things first.
The world consciousness seemed very hesitant. It looked at Xunmi and hesitated for several times, almost making Xunmi overturn the table, before it spoke.
"It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that I don't know." He frowned, looking very distressed.
"When I regained consciousness, I realized that space was slowly tearing apart. In order to repair it, I consumed most of my energy."
"In the end, the space was repaired, but I was unable to recapture the power that had escaped from my body because I was too exhausted and fell into a deep sleep."
"When I woke up again, I found that the place that was once fresh and refreshing was now covered with black."
"It's a chaotic mess down there too, with beings beyond human capabilities and demons that shouldn't exist."
"If this continues, this plane will collapse completely due to the unbearable load, so I can only ask for your help."
It was said very clearly, and she could understand it word by word if she took it apart, but when they were put together, she really didn't understand.
"Can you get to the point?" Her head had been in a knot lately, and the more she turned it, the more it hurt.
"Ahem." The World Consciousness coughed awkwardly. "I just hope you can eliminate the source of darkness."
"Oh." Xunmi finally understood. "So the source is the sealed thing at the bottom of the imperial mausoleum? What exactly is that?"
Animals, humans, or even dead things.
"A person who dreamed of resurrection and immortality after death, but instead became infected with a virus and was sealed by Taoist Master Mao."
Many years later, the tomb of Empress Dowager Cixi was moved here again. The imperial aura is the breath of a real dragon, which should have frightened those unclean things and even purified them.
"I didn't expect it to be absorbed. It continued to grow stronger with the help of the dragon energy. Now, it is about to come out."
That's all it knows; the rest is vague.
Perhaps it was because that thing also had his original power, which blocked its prying eyes.
Xunmi could do nothing but roll her eyes at this moment. To be honest, she felt that this pit was a bit too big.
I feel like I'm here to save the world for no apparent reason. I feel so tired.
"My strength has been suppressed, and I'm not very confident in dealing with it. After all, I haven't seen it yet, so I can't assess it."
Xunmi's statement was very honest, but the implication was that you should open a back door for me and give me some extra benefits.
But the world consciousness seemed not to understand, and instead praised Xunmi: "I believe in you, you can definitely do it."
"Oh, by the way, the seven-colored guardians were my hint, there are actually only five."
"I'm just afraid that thing will become too powerful and control people and do whatever they want."
"As long as we gather the five Seven-Colored Guardians, plus the descendants of the Mao family, justice will surely prevail."
The world consciousness sounded excited, as if it had seen the dawn of victory.
But Xunmi is not as bold and confident as it is. If you, the master of the world's consciousness, can't see through it, how can these pseudo-mortals do it?
"What if we fail?" This was the first time Xunmi asked such a question, which was enough to show how little confidence she had.
The world consciousness turned around, leaving only a back view to Xunmi. When it disappeared into the clouds, Xunmi heard those words clearly.
"If I fail, the world will be devastated and the plane will be destroyed. To avoid this, I will be reborn from the ashes."
Such a simple sentence, yet it makes people feel so cold.
Xunmi touched her shoulder, raised her head, and a raindrop fell on her face.
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