"The...the imperial mausoleum?"
Two B-rank summoners quickly dragged the chubby boy over and looked him up from Si Jin's angle.
"Oh ho ho, it really is an imperial tomb. That's why you can hear the sounds of fighting inside the house but no one is injured. Those sounds are probably the sounds of the emperor's battles during his lifetime, right?"
"Could it be that something in the tomb has come back to life?"
Upon hearing the words "things" and "Fusu," the chubby boy gasped again, and tears streamed down his face like beads falling from a broken string.
"Oh my god! Run! There's a monster!"
"..."
The two B-rank summoners were speechless. They had never seen such a difficult newcomer. Just as they were worrying, Si Jin took the initiative to raise his hand, grabbed the little fat boy by the collar, and smiled kindly.
"Young man, I see that you have extraordinary bones and exceptional talent. Why don't you... go down and scout ahead first?"
After saying that, he lowered his hands, looked completely innocent, and threw the chubby boy down into the hole.
"Ahhhh—"
Screams followed, but people with superpowers usually have the ability to levitate and fly, so they won't fall to their deaths.
So the three people on the ground remained calm, and there were even intermittent bursts of laughter, which was quite despicable.
"Ahhh—there's a corpse—"
"Crystal coffin—"
The chubby boy landed, but his shouts didn't stop. Instead, it was as if he had seen something extremely frightening, and his voice changed.
Hearing this, Si Jin led the other two down, and what came into view was the two most eye-catching transparent coffins in the center of the imperial mausoleum.
Inside one of them was a nine-tailed fox dressed in wedding attire.
Inside one of them was a human emperor dressed in wedding attire.
They were wearing the same wedding attire, lying flat in the same position, with even their coffins pressed tightly together.
The same white hair, the same stunningly handsome face.
Wow, they're a couple of men!
"They were such a perfect match. They must have loved each other very much when they were alive. Look at their white hair, I guess they loved each other dearly for a lifetime, grew old together, and died peacefully together. It's truly enviable."
No, there's no need to be envious.
Because they never died of old age together, the emperor's hair turned completely white on the night the nine-tailed fox passed away.
Si Jin stood there, stunned, as if he had seen something that stung him deeply, or perhaps he was jealous of someone.
In short, he took a deep breath, ignored the conversation of the people behind him, and walked to the coffin of the nine-tailed fox. Without any politeness, he lifted the coffin lid.
Fresh air poured in from the cave entrance, like a barrage of sharp knives, tearing the nine-tailed fox's corpse to shreds the moment the coffin lid was lifted, turning it into ashes that drifted away bit by bit.
Si Jin's mood improved, and she hurriedly loosened the coffin lid to explain, "I thought it was this fox demon trying to revive, so I wanted to open it to see, but I didn't expect... it would turn out like this."
Of course, the Nine-Tailed Fox must be destroyed; A-Yuan is his.
Since the original owner has already reincarnated, there is no need to keep this corpse any longer.
Are we to let the remaining corpses be used by someone with ulterior motives and sent to A Yuan's side to compete for his favor?
He won't do something so stupid!
Everyone else present was stunned for a moment by the disappearance of the nine-tailed fox's corpse, and no one could see through Si Jin's hidden thoughts.
The chubby boy was the first to react, standing up and wailing, "Team...team leader, the artifact is gone! How are we going to explain this when we get back?!"
As the chubby boy spoke, he took two steps closer to Si Jin.
After all, in such a gloomy environment, it's safer to stay with the big boss.
"We might all have to file reports and get punished, it's so upsetting to think about... Hey, don't pull me, I didn't say anything wrong, we were already..."
The sound stopped abruptly at this point.
The chubby boy turned around, thinking it was a colleague pulling him, but unexpectedly, he was confronted with an imperial artifact that had crawled out of a crystal coffin.
He held her clothes in his hand, his eyes meeting the Emperor's heterochromatic eyes, which shimmered with a faint golden light.
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