Chapter 812
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Even for these mercenaries who had been through hundreds of battles and were used to seeing blood and killing, when they saw the hundreds of broken bones piled up, they were somewhat horrified.
Even if they weren't horrified.
They weren't able to be like Ye Qing Luo, looking at those bones expressionlessly, or even using her feet to lift the bones.
The bones shattered upon contact.
The shattering sound was extremely ear-piercing in the quiet tomb, making one's heart palpitate.
Ye Qing Luo was only a fifteen year old young lady!
How could she be fearless when facing these eerie white bones?
A real fifteen-year-old girl's way of opening up the eerie white bones should be like Nangong Lin's!
"This should be a mercenary group who came to the Ling King's tomb to complete a mission. They must have touched some array in the tomb or attracted the corpse qi, causing all of them to lose their lives here."
Ye Qing Luo played it down as she stood up and gazed ahead, "Since we've reached the middle layer, then let's head straight to the main tomb."
Nangong Lin buried her head in Nangong Feiran's arms as she raised her head and cried, "I'm not going …. I don't want to go ….."
After seeing so many white bones, Nangong Lin who had never met with any danger, was so terrified that her limbs had turned stiff.
Ye Qing Luo merely swept a glance at them as her lips curled into a chilly smile, "Of course, you can choose not to follow us. If my second brother's poison acts up, then don't blame me for not abiding by our deal."
Nangong Feiran and Zi Qianqian instantly stared at Ye Qing Luo angrily, "You ….."
"I don't have the time to waste with you guys here." Ye Qing Luo called out to her brothers as she walked straight ahead.
It was silent in front of them. The long and deep tunnel was pitch black, with no end in sight.
Nangong Feiran and the others were still standing at the same spot.
He glanced sideways at Ye Feng Ru as he frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Can you cure this poison?"
Ye Feng Ru didn't reply but the sound of his teeth clenching and his pale face had already replaced all the answers.
Nangong Feiran's brows creased even tighter as a cold glint shot out from his eyes, "Then we must follow you to the main tomb."
The coldness in his words made Ye Feng Ru's face turn paler.
Nangong Feiran was blaming him.
In other words, Nangong Feiran was displeased when he pushed Nangong Lin's lower body.
Ye Fengru wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to start.
If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have enough ability, if it wasn't for the fact that he had underestimated Ye Qing Luo's ability and heartlessness, then he wouldn't have shot himself in the foot, and wouldn't have ended up being used as a tool by Ye Qing Luo to threaten him.
Just then, a gust of chilly wind blew over.
Nangong Lin's entire body was trembling, and tears were already flowing out of her eyes. "I don't dare … Brother, let's leave the tomb, let's go home …"
Nangong Feiran gently patted the woman in her arms and sighed helplessly. "Lin 'er, I'm here. If we leave and your Brother Ru is poisoned, you'll cry again."
"I … …" Nangong Lin recalled Ye Fengru's pained expression, and her whimpering stopped.
He couldn't bear to see Ye Fengru suffer.
But if they followed that arrogant woman, it was very likely that … they would also become one of the millions of bones!
While they were discussing, Ye Qing Luo and the rest had already walked far away.
The luminous pearl's light gradually went further away, and the tunnel which they were in became pitch black and dim.
Not long later, they couldn't even see the expressions of the people around them clearly.
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