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Yan Yao, the princess of the underworld, my own sister

He had seen the coffin, which was specially made by Murong for her. He moved slowly and came to the edge of the coffin in disbelief.

He quietly touched the coffin, as if the person lying in the coffin was his closest relative and beloved.

Seeing so many things but not being able to take them all away, their hearts are always a little itchy, but fortunately they know what contentment is.

"Whose tomb do you think this is? Do you want to see who is in the tomb?"

One of the lieutenants touched the gold also came to the coffin, looked at the King of Hell, and asked curiously.

"This is not simple, just open it and take a look."

I don’t know who started to make a fuss, so they decided to open the coffin and see if the princess of that dynasty was lying inside.

Chu Yao and others did not stop them because they all knew that there was nothing in the coffin and that the only two things were taken away by her.

The lieutenant who was walking around in front made a sound.

"You guys come and see, there are words here."

The King of Hell looked at Murong, and Murong's back was shocked.

He seemed to have engraved some words.

It seems: It is easy to fall in love, but it is difficult to stay together.

The tomb of beloved wife Yan Yao.

The word Murong Cry is engraved in the lower left corner.

At this time, another group of Jinshi also opened the coffin.

"What, is there nothing in this coffin?"

"It's carved on it, this is a tomb of clothes."

"I said, but... there are so many burial objects in this tomb.

Have you heard of that dynasty named Yan Yao?

Is it a princess or a rich lady with unknown names in that dynasty?"

Everyone shook their heads, and they didn't know.

Only Ning Baby has many questions.

Even Uncle Murong didn't doubt anything, and he thought he was the princess or someone else from that dynasty.

She had her eyes on the expression of the King of Hell just now. Ning Baobao knew that he was likely to know the people in this tomb and the people who set up the tomb.

"She has the same sex as you, you know each other."

After thinking about it, there was only one possibility.

"Well, Yan Yao, the princess of the underworld, my real sister, I didn't expect him to hide her tomb here."

He knew that he had set up a tomb for her, and he had looked for her before, but he didn't expect that he would be in the world of the world.

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Murong.

Chu Yao didn't say a word because she had guessed something.

She turned her head and looked at Murong Qingyan secretly.

Murong...

Could it be him?

Did they know each other for a long time?

This time, Chu Yao gained a lot. Not only did he get a satisfying weapon, but he also had a mysterious box.

No one doubted that they had come in.

Thanks to the illusion.

The most rewarding of the others was the lieutenant who took almost half of the funeral objects in the tomb.

“How long have we been down?”

It seemed that he had forgotten the time, Chu Yao asked the others.

"It should be two days."

Calculate the days, it should be two days.

This place was almost completely explored, so everyone decided to leave here and go back to the top.

On the way back, Chu Yao found that they still had a conscience, at least they went out with their unconscious companions on their backs.

In fact, after the Jinshi Captain left, she and Murong Qingyan were the last to leave this place.

She put all the things here into the pendant, and she also paid attention to it and found that Xia Yansheng had not yet come out of seclusion.

I was a little disappointed, but I looked at the things she had collected.

She smiled.
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