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The more wronged the souls who died unjustly, the greater their number!
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Yin Xinyue forced herself to suppress her nausea and said, "No wonder I felt uncomfortable when I saw that blood-red jade beast."
"It turns out to be a kind of evil ritual artifact!"
As he spoke, a look of fear suddenly appeared on his face.
"I have never seen a red jade with this color before."
"Could this jade beast also have been created using evil magic?"
Li Xiaohu patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, saying, "Don't think about it too much."
Because the truth was exactly as Yin Xinyue had thought.
A hint of worry appeared on Partridge Whistle's face.
He originally thought that the King of Xian was just an ordinary ruler from humble origins, so what if his royal tomb was said to be impossible to rob?
Partridge Whistle didn't take him seriously at all.
But now it seems.
King Xian was actually a man who knew how to play the role of a hermit.
His royal tomb would very likely contain [a type of ancient Chinese tomb].
Thus.
The tomb of King Xian seems to be more complicated than he imagined.
"Not only that."
Chen Yulou continued speaking,
"Chen also found out some information about the tomb of Prince Xian."
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This time, Partridge Whistle did not interrupt Chen Yulou.
Chen Yulou suddenly sighed, then said with a solemn expression, "Rumors."
"When King Xian was buried, as many as 10,000 people were forced to commit suicide!"
"But those are all just appearances!"
"The real truth is that King Xian used those tens of thousands of people as his henchmen, a tool of evil."
Many people present were unfamiliar with the concept of "the body".
I felt that King Xian was extremely cold-blooded and ruthless to allow tens of thousands of people to be forced to commit suicide.
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Li Xiaohu then added, "It's so cute!"
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"First, he took the [unclear text], then [unclear text], and then [unclear text], and finally [unclear text], and then [unclear text], and then [unclear text], and then [unclear text]!"
"锏某孀踊嵩笑问奔淠诮颂迥诠难饽鰰搜鲜车囊桓啥唬皇Ｏ乱宙坠賊盏吹吹钠しhydroxy恰！?"
"Eat it and you'll die! [The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the previous sentences.]"
Chen Yulou nodded in agreement.
Everyone was stunned, their faces showing expressions of disbelief!
They had never heard of such a cruel sorcery!
Partridge Whistle was utterly shocked!
He asked incredulously, "Brother Chen, are all those rumors you've mentioned true?"
Chen Yulou gave a bitter smile and replied, "Whether it's true or false, I don't know."
"However, the person who told me this information was also a wizard, who claimed to be a descendant of a great wizard who served under the King of Xian."
Partridge Whistle frowned upon hearing this.
Although he doesn't know if these rumors are true or false, he now has no choice but to take this matter seriously.
He never expected it.
How could the King of Xian, a mere commoner who became emperor, possess such immense power?
Even without using tens of thousands of people to control the situation, the actual number of people is still relatively small, which is not a problem.
After Chen Yulou finished speaking, his expression turned rather unpleasant.
He originally thought so too.
Xianwang was merely a small kingdom that had split off from the Dian Kingdom.
The tomb of the King of Dian has been destroyed.
The tomb of the King Xian is nothing to worry about.
But now it seems.
The tomb of King Xian is far more complex than they imagined.
Li Xiaohu noticed the worry on their faces.
He rose and comforted her, saying, "Although the King of Xian's [favorable] actions were [unclear]..."
"But I believe that as long as we act carefully, even if we can't avoid it, we can find a way to deal with it."
Partridge Whistle and Chen Yulou exchanged a helpless glance, nodded in unison, and said resignedly:
"That's all we can do for now."
They were familiar with the intricacies of the past, the intricacies of the situation, and the complexities of the relationship between them. They were also aware of the complexities of the past, the complexities of the relationship between them, and the complexities of the relationship between them.
"but......"
Chen Yulou suddenly changed the subject.
"The King's evil deeds are despicable, and the Emperor's wickedness is rampant!"
He pointed to a mountain range on the map made of human skin and said, "The biggest trouble."
"How do we cross this snow-capped mountain, which is over 3,300 meters high, and then traverse this blank area to reach the final tomb of the King Xian?"
Only then did Partridge Whistle and the others notice.
On the map of human skin, there is a blank area.
It doesn't look like a mark has come off; rather, it's as if it deliberately left a blank space.
Chen Yulou continued, "I have already scouted the area beforehand using the map."
"The river on the map should be the Lancang River. A tributary branches off from here and leads to the tomb of the King Xian. Because its winding and rugged course resembles a coiled snake, it is called the Snake River by the locals."
"The mountain that the Snake River winds around is called 'Aiteng' locally. It is over 3,300 meters high and its peak is covered with snow all year round. The mountain connects to the two mountain ranges on both sides, like a long dragon that stretches endlessly. It is also called Zhelong Mountain."
"As for this area," Chen Yulou pointed to the empty space.
“I asked the locals.”
"They said this is a valley with extremely high terrain, inhabited by all kinds of insects, which they call Insect Valley."
"but......"
Chen Yulou's tone turned cold.
"They also said that the Insect Valley is always shrouded in a poisonous white mist, and any living person who touches it will die! They haven't dared to go in for many years."
"Later, Chen went to ask the descendants of that sorcerer."
He said that these white mists were the guardian spirits left behind by the Prince of Xian to protect his tomb.
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Chen Yulou sighed regretfully at the end and said, "Because time is tight."
"Chen did not cross Zhelong Mountain to explore inside, so whether the rumors about this Insect Valley are true or false remains to be investigated."
Li Xiaohu frowned upon hearing this.
He knows which rumors are true!
Therefore, we must not let Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle lower their guard!
He then said, "I think it doesn't matter whether it's true or false."
"We all have to treat this as a real event and be fully prepared!"