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Qingguo and Xiaoqing didn't pay attention to the box. They stood in front of the strange flower and looked at it with interest. They didn't believe that flowers could still bloom in this dark environment.

Zhang Xiaojian at this time has the box in his hand, carefully put the perception into it, found that there is no problem, this slowly opened.

There is no treasure in the box. It is a book.

Zhang Xiaojian frowned, some doubt, what kind of book will be put in this luxurious box, some people do not understand.

After opening it and looking at it for a few seconds, Zhang Xiaojian lost interest because the book records the construction time of the tomb, which is actually the Tang Dynasty. It is a long-term death.

The next step is to record the life of a woman. She is actually a princess, but there is no woman's name.

Since she is a princess, she should have a name. Why she didn't write it? Zhang Xiaojian is not sure.

Also like the back, the next record let Zhang Xiaojian back a burst of cold.

This is the real prediction that in a few years, two women who are not on earth will come to this place, and only one woman will go out alive.

See here, Zhang Xiaojian's heart suddenly a violent beat, two women, do you mean Qingguo and Xiaoqing.

I can't help but think of the mural at the door just now. The two women on the painting are really Qing Guo and they were just for fear of them, so they didn't say it. Could all this be true.

When Zhang Xiaojian is pondering, she feels that someone has come to her back and almost collided with Qingguo.

Without any hesitation, he turned the book into ashes.

"What is it? How is it melted?" Qingguo hesitated to ask.

Zhang Xiaojian laughed and said, "what is not suitable for children can't be shown to you."

Xiaoqing also jumped over, a simple face asked, "what is not suitable for children, there are no children here, only women."

Zhang Xiaojian glared at Xiaoqing fiercely and said, "it's more and more out of shape."

"What were you looking at just now?" Zhang Xiaojian has nothing to talk about.

"What kind of flower is that flower? Why is it so beautiful and fragrant?" Said Xiao Qing.

Qing Guo turned her lips and said, "it's not too fragrant. It's a bit, but it's very beautiful."

Zhang Xiaojian frowned and said, "how can I not smell it?"

"You're so numb. Smell it." Qingguo said.

Zhang Xiaojian went to the front of the flower and smelled it vigorously. Only then did she feel a faint fragrance, sweet and silky.

"It's true that this place can blossom. It's true that none of you know it. It's a thousand year old spiritual treasure." Asked Zhang Xiaojian.

Both women shook their heads.

Zhang Xiaojian went around the tomb again for two times and found nothing more. She said, "since there is no exit here, and there is nothing we want to find, let me see."

"I think it's safe to have a rest here. After all, I've been struggling for such a long time. It seems safe inside." Qingguo said.

"I think so." Said Xiao Qing.

In fact, Zhang Xiaojian is not prepared to stay here, because the true or false prediction is always uncomfortable in her heart.

But the two women want to rest, and after they go out, they still worry about the insect king, which is a more difficult choice.

After a long silence, Zhang Xiaojian still nodded and agreed.

But when two women rest, Zhang Xiaojian is not a bit relaxed, has been observing everything around coldly.

What comforted him was that everything around him was normal and there was no problem.

As time went by, the two women looked really tired and even let out a slight snore.

Because of the gradual disappearance of vigilance, Zhang Xiaojian also relaxed and closed her eyes vaguely.

When Zhang Xiaojian closed her eyes, the unknown flower in front of the coffin was moved.

Then, the petals become larger one by one, and finally become many times larger than the original.

That kind of red deepened a lot, red just like the blood that just flowed out.

The woman in the coffin opened her eyes and looked quietly at her head.

She doesn't know how many years it has been, but she has already felt that she is going to be resurrected today, and there will be a woman's Soul here to give her a new life.

The woman closed her eyes again, but she felt a little excited, because this place is the same gateway to the future, which will only be opened once every ten million years. Tomorrow is the time to open the door to the future. As long as she enters another world, she will start again.

However, why will there be another man, this hateful man

When I was in a daze, I suddenly felt a strong fragrance coming over. My body trembled slightly, and then I set my eyes on Xiaoqing.At this time, Xiaoqing also slowly opened his eyes, eyes and Qingguo intertwined together.

"If you kill this woman, the man in front of you will marry himself." Xiao Qing thinks so.

For so many years, what is the only way to pay, and why can't we have a little return.

Qingguo looks at Xiaoqing and can't tell why. She wants to rush to kill Xiaoqing directly. If she has to give a reason, it is that the little girl starts to think about her husband. She is really shameless.

She can't bear to share a man with Lanyu. She needs to have a little green, her own girl, this

Qingguo slowly stood up, Xiaoqing also slowly stood up.

Zhang Xiaojian opened her eyes and the red flowers were more colorful. The woman in the coffin also opened her eyes and waited quietly for all this to begin.

Xiaoqing slowly pulled out the Dragon Blade, Qingguo's blue blood and frost sword was already in his hand.

"Well, what do you want?" Zhang Xiaojian looked at two people and called hard.

"Die." Xiao Qing's Dragon chopping knife brings out a cold light, which directly looks like Qingguo.

With a sneer, the blue blood and cold frost sword went up.

There was a loud bang, and the room was full of light and billows.

"Don't fight. What are you doing?" Zhang Xiaojian's shouts have been submerged in the collision of weapons.

Two people did not stop because of Zhang Xiaojian's voice, but became more crazy.

At this time, the woman in the coffin had quietly sat up and looked at Zhang Xiaojian with gloomy eyes. However, he did not feel it at all and was still struggling for a fight.