"good!"

Mu Yi answered cheerfully.

Although Mu Yi was very excited about this, she took the initiative to hold Jiang Bei's arm, and the two walked forward hand in hand.

Jiang Bei did not refuse this.

If there is any sudden danger, this woman might be able to save his life.

Even though it is a situation where death is inevitable, people always hope that a miracle will happen to them.

The tomb chamber is not big.

After walking a short distance, the huge red coffin appeared before their eyes, illuminated by the faint candlelight.

But the whole picture is still not clear.

The coffin was so huge that its height alone was almost 1.5 meters and its width was the same.

And its length is so long that you can't see the end of it at the end of the coffin.

I don't know what kind of wood it is, but it looks very well polished.

Moreover, after so many years, the exterior of the coffin still has not decayed at all, and the red paint on it looks like blood...

There isn't even any dust on it!

It seems as if it had just been created.

The appearance of the coffin is very simple, without any dragon or phoenix patterns or any recorded words.

And after coming here.

Jiang Bei could clearly feel that the condition of his ring... seemed to be more comfortable.

Arrived at the doorstep?

This inexplicable distracting thought appeared in Jiang Bei's mind.

The two stared at each other for a moment.

"Jiang Bei, give me the candle." Mu Yi whispered.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Bei was stunned, a little confused.

"You won't understand at first glance."

"The candles should be placed in the southeast corner of the tomb. As the saying goes, people light candles, ghosts blow them out. When you look for stars in the tomb, the lights change color and ghosts stay."

"?"

A big question mark appeared in Jiang Bei's head.

Mu Yi frowned, "Oh, that is to say, we put the candle in the southeast corner, if the candle goes out..."

"If the candles are blown out by ghosts, will we still have something to illuminate?" Jiang Bei asked back.

This was truly a soul-searching question, and Mu Yi was speechless about what he wanted to say.

I opened my mouth, not knowing how to refute.

She rubbed her brows in annoyance before asking, "Then what are we doing here now?"

"You know what this thing is about?"

"And if a ghost really comes out and sees us holding candles, it will definitely attack us. It's better to keep it dark so that it can't see."

"oh."

"Well, just listen to me. This is what you have to do before you open the coffin."

"No! We can't open the coffin!" Jiang Bei's scalp tingled and he instinctively rejected Mu Yi's idea.

"Why?" Mu Yi was puzzled.

Jiang Bei was silent for a moment.

After expressing all his guesses, Mu Yi's expression changed again and again.

She pulled Jiang Bei back until the huge coffin was out of sight!

"So, this is the battlefield where the ancient immortal cultivators fought against the will of heaven... and also their common tomb?"

Mu Yi asked in a tight voice only after returning to the mural.

Jiang Bei nodded, "But this is just my own guess."

"This is also my guess! In fact, I thought so too, but I didn't tell you just now!" Mu Yi said seriously.

"So what should we do now? If our conjecture is true, what is sealed inside is really the will of heaven."

"He's the ghost's biological father. Are we doomed?"

"Not only us, the whole world will face terrible hardships." Jiang Bei sighed and said.

Over the past hundred years.

He knows what changes the world has gone through!

Such a speed of development can no longer be tolerated by the laws of nature!

That's for sure!

Each of the three pictures proves that the will of heaven will definitely intervene and restore a country or the world to its original state when it develops too fast.

So why has Heaven not taken any action to this day?

It is precisely because of the efforts of these predecessors of immortal cultivation that many national heroes have emerged and dedicated their life's passion!

They are not immortal cultivators, but they are comparable to them.

Protecting the country's stability...

So, we have today.

How could Jiang Bei break all this with his own hands?

"I understand..." Mu Yi's voice sank.

At this point, she even felt that they still had a chance to survive, but... the actual situation always felt cruel.

Mu Yi sat down and leaned against the wall.

She turned around, and behind her was still the picture of people harvesting wheat... She stretched out her hand and touched the untouchable ears of wheat.

Then, Jiang Bei also sat down and leaned against Mu Yi.

He is very tired.

"Jiang Bei, how do you know so much? How did you guess it?" Mu Yi asked softly.

"Didn't you guess it all?" Jiang Bei asked back.

“…”

"Because I am a cultivator, and my skills are the skills of cultivating immortals." Jiang Bei still answered.

Afterwards, he told Mu Yi about the problem of his martial arts being suppressed after entering the tunnel, as well as the huge changes that occurred as a result of that attempt.

And now...

"really!"

Mu Yi's eyes suddenly widened!

"No wonder you are so amazing, you are so young and you can do this! I thought I was already so amazing! I am a bishop and a saint!"

"No wonder you don't even know about Taoism. That's it! It's not that you don't know about Taoism, it's that you just don't think highly of it, right?"

"After all, the ancestors of you cultivators are the ancestors of Taoism!"

Mu Yi's eyes were full of light, as if she had finally discovered Jiang Bei's biggest secret, and she directly revealed everything.

Jiang Bei curled the corner of his mouth. Wasn't this woman's focus a little wrong?

How could Mu Yi, who was extremely depressed because of her situation a second ago, become like this in the blink of an eye?

He didn't answer.

Not long after, Mu Yi was seen staring blankly ahead again.

"Jiangbei... I don't want to die." Mu Yi said softly, "I still miss Hangzhou, I still want to go home... I still want to avenge my parents."

"We can't open the coffin." Jiang Bei shook his head, "We might be ruined..."

He didn't want to die either, but... he had no choice.

Even if this possibility is small.

"Jiang Bei, do you think that the will of heaven and the will of many ancient immortal practitioners are really buried in that coffin?" Mu Yi asked softly.

Jiang Bei didn't answer, just nodded.

This is the most reasonable guess.

"So, the one buried in this coffin is the ancestor of you cultivators. As a younger generation, why don't you kowtow to him?"

"You go and beg them to try their best to completely destroy the will of Heaven? And then let us go?"

"Do you think this will work?" Mu Yi asked softly.

“…”

She seemed to remember the first picture again, that the will of heaven killed the immortal. Without waiting for Jiang Bei to speak, she shook her head silently.

"Fiancé, I'm tired and want to sleep."