Yuanyuan nodded, "It’s quite possible. Let’s go take a look. We’re not after the treasures inside. If there are real treasures, we should call the archaeological team."
The reason Yuanyuan wasn’t worried was because she’d been to the Zeng Family’s ancestral tomb before.
Qi Wen finished reading the book, "Mom, it says this king was quite a capable person. But there’s no record of him in history."
"Not everything in history is completely recorded."
"It describes magical abilities, saying he could fly and vanish into thin air."
"Maybe he really had so skills," said Tan Shaoting.
The two little ones were in space, making it quite convenient for all five of them to set out together. They parked the car right at the foot of the mountain.
Going up the mountain at night wasn’t a problem. Yuanyuan took out a strong flashlight, which indeed was quite handy.
"Mom, can we go to your world and take a look? There’s so much I’m curious about," Qi Wen said, looking at the flashlight.
"I don’t mind. If I could go back, that would be nice. But we need soone’s help; we can’t do it on our own."
Qi Wen, being impatient, imdiately called Gu Ersheng.
"Do we really have to go?" Gu Ersheng was eager to go back. He wanted the family to start cultivating quickly.
"Yes, let’s go see it. Otherwise, it’ll be on my mind. I’m really curious about what’s over there."
"Alright, let’s make a trip," Gu Ersheng said, feeling he had no way to resist this girl. She seed to know his weak spots, knowing he wanted them to start practicing right away; if she needed sothing, she’d find a reason.
Qi Wen laughed, "Thank you. Don’t worry, I’ll definitely work hard on my cultivation when I get back."
"I think you got it mixed up. Cultivation is your own business."
"It’s my business, but if I don’t work hard and can’t live past five hundred years, won’t that be bad? What do you think?"
Gu Ersheng was at a loss for words. It seed very rational.
"Mom, Gu Ersheng agreed. Once we’re done here, let’s go to your old world."
Yuanyuan sighed, "I want to go back and see how I was before. I wonder if anyone took care of my body. It’s quite sad to think about."
Tan Shaoting, I feel like I can’t stay in one place for too long."
"Maybe. Maybe you’re not originally from that place."
"Really? Then where do I belong?" Yuanyuan murmured to herself. In Qi Wen’s Sea of Consciousness, Gu Ersheng wanted to say she belonged above, a feared presence by all Gods.
She hadn’t appeared in a long ti, and those people couldn’t be happier about it.
The family quickly reached the entrance, which was only high enough for soone to stoop down and crawl through.
"You all get into space, I’ll take you inside."
The father and husband spoke up, so naturally they had no objections.
"If you say our family can’t co and go freely, then there really won’t be anyone left."
"Sis, you think too simply. There are many capable people in the world. I really like Liu Bowen," said Qi Hong.
"Gu Ersheng, co out and tell us about your senior."
In the Sea of Consciousness, Gu Ersheng pretended not to hear. He really couldn’t talk about that person, who was so petty that if he went back to find trouble, it would be endless.
"Gu Ersheng, your behavior makes feel you’re really afraid of your senior."
Of course, he was afraid; as kids they were brothers initiated under the sa teacher, and he had had a psychological shadow since childhood.
Qi Wen saw Gu Ersheng was feigning ignorance and didn’t ask further.
"Big figures are bound to be well-regarded."
Outside, Tan Shaoting crouched down; these must have been dug out by grave robbers.
His Divine Sense enveloped the area but couldn’t find the previous entrance. Maybe it had weathered over ti and petrified.
Divine Sense reached out, and the path ahead was quite long. Really, there were many capable people.
It took about fifteen minutes of walking to reach the burial chamber, where at least they didn’t have to stoop anymore.
How to describe this place? It was like a rat’s den, full of holes.
But there were doors. Tan Shaoting felt he’d seen this scenario in the Cultivation World before.
He used Divine Sense to communicate with the mother and children in space, and they all ca out together.
"Is this it? Dad, did you feel any danger on the way?"
Tan Shaoting shook his head, "No. They say many people entered but didn’t leave, yet I haven’t seen anyone."
"Then let’s start from the first door."
Qi Wen decided, and of course, the rest of the family had no objections.
Yuanyuan took out masks and rubber gloves from space, and the family was simply geared up, giving them so buffer against any danger.
Tan Shaoting pushed open the stone door. It wasn’t a room at all, just a passage. The flashlight shined inside, but they couldn’t see the end.
The family’s courage was great, with Tan Shaoting going first, Yuanyuan second, Qi Hong third, Qi Wen fourth, and Qi Yan last.
Of the three children, Qi Yan had the highest Combat Power, so he stayed at the back.
After walking for about twenty minutes, they started to see bones.
"Is there so danger here?"
Tan Shaoting shined the flashlight, "They must have been injured. Look, their limbs are all gone; it must have been killed by sothing."
"Better be careful. Are there any living things here? How do they survive?"
"Regardless, we should all be cautious."
Yuanyuan held an electric baton in her hand, feeling a bit more secure.
The father and three children all had swords appear in their hands.
They continued forward, resembling a maze the further they went.
"In ancient tis, how many people would it have taken to build this?" Yuanyuan marveled.
"Do you think all the doors lead here?"
It’s hard to say. The area covered by Divine Sense is just rock; we really have to walk through it ourselves.
This maze might be quite challenging for ordinary people, but for a family with Divine Sense, it’s not a problem.
Still using the entry formation, they wound around for about half an hour with their weapons tightly gripped, arriving at a vast hall at the front. In the middle were three coffins.
"This must be it. Look, there must be dozens if not hundreds here, all dead in terrifying ways."
"Yes, most around the coffins; the danger’s at the coffins. Let’s take a look."
"Dad, use Mana, don’t get close."
Tan Shaoting had no objections. He held a top-grade Spirit Stone. The Object Control Technique was their simplest small spell. Tan Shaoting opened the middle coffin first.
A rumbling sound echoed as the family nervously watched from one side, all with Divine Sense on alert.
"Huh? Why does this person feel so out of place? Judging by the attire, it should be soone dead many years ago, but still so intact? Almost like there’s flesh and blood?"
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