Chapter 865
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After leaping down the black hole, Ye Qing Luo felt a strong suction force sucking her in firmly.
Immediately after that, she felt her body being flung by someone and both her feet landed on the ground as she staggered several steps forward.
It was until both her hands touched the scorching rock wall before she managed to stabilise herself.
This …..
It was yet another long tunnel in the cave.
There weren't any disgusting slippery vines on the rock wall, nor was there any moss, only an extremely scorching and uneven rock wall.
There was another tunnel below the coffin.
Could it be …..
This was the real Ling King's main tomb?
Setting up heavy defences was really just to prevent tomb robbers or other malicious cultivators from disturbing Ling King's rest.
Or …..
There was another deeper meaning?
Ye Qing Luo squinted her eyes as her palm was placed over her heart, deeply feeling her heart beating intensely in ecstasy.
Di Mo Xuan's Profound Jade Heart was also giving off a vibration, as though it was crying out something.
The feeling of being summoned grew stronger.
As though it was right in front, close at hand.
Ye Qing Luo held onto the rock wall as she walked forward.
The surroundings were pitch black, without a single bit of light.
Ye Qing Luo could only follow the contours of the rock wall, carefully preventing herself from making any sound.
After walking for about half an incense's time, Ye Qing Luo suddenly stopped in her tracks.
Faintly, she heard someone's voice coming from the front.
There was someone!
Indeed there was someone!
Was it that group of people who had entered Ling King's tomb before them?
Ye Qing Luo's footsteps became even lighter as the light from the luminous pearl shone faintly in front.
"Speed up! If that girl is summoned over, all the hard work we have done will be wasted! "This voice seemed to be urging something urgently.
The person who replied had an aged voice and spoke very quickly. As they were too far apart, Ye Qing Luo couldn't hear it clearly.
But what made Ye Qing Luo stunned was …..
That urgent voice seemed to have heard it somewhere before.
It was extremely familiar …..
Could it be …..
Or was it someone she knew?
Ye Qing Luo tiptoed as she quietly got closer.
Ye Qing Luo could hear their conversation even more clearly.
"Who knows why that girl would come to Ling King's tomb today! Stop talking nonsense and quickly set up the array! "
A series of rustling sounds could be heard, as if they were arranging the so-called formation.
Soon after, an old voice sighed softly, "Perhaps this is fate. It didn't come early or late … I'm afraid it was summoned."
Another anxious voice sounded with a hint of anger, "What do you mean by destined or not! I don't believe in such things! I only know that the ones standing here right now are us! This is heaven's will! "
The old man didn't say anything else and began to move in silence.
Perhaps it was because their attention was placed on what they wanted to do that they didn't notice that Ye Qing Luo was gradually nearing them.
Ye Qing Luo held her breath and condensed her qi, retracted all the imposing manner on her body, and quietly hid in the dark.
The luminous Night Pearl shone on everything here.
This was a cave that was not much different from the main tomb of the Ling King.
Within the gloomy and cold cave, a cold wind blew gently, and it brought along a wisp of terror that pierced the heart.
Indistinctly, there was a sharp whistling sound of the wind, like the wailing of evil spirits from hell, but it was more like the attack of evil spirits, bringing with it a sense of danger and fear.
On the ice-cold stone walls, there were engravings that seemed to be from ancient times.
No …
Looking carefully, those weren't the so-called historical remains.
Instead, they were totems with strange shapes.
They covered the entire stone walls of the cave.
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