The roar was too light, and it would be difficult to hear clearly without listening carefully, but everyone who came to the top of the stairs heard it.

The unknown roar came from nowhere, so weak that it should be still far away.

The Stagji Mausoleum has a history of more than 600 years. So, including the group of human-faced poisonous insects that have never been exposed to before, and this roar, how did they survive in the mausoleum for more than 600 years?

There are also the skeletons in the corridor and the skeletons that are now lying on the stairs...

When Luo heard the roar, he inexplicably thought of the monster under the Golden Lake that had not shown his true appearance.

There are many unknown things in this world, beyond the known data mastered by humans and the existing cognition of human beings.

The depths of darkness that cannot be exposed by the light of the flashlight hide unknown things. If you go further or move forward continuously, you can unveil the veil of darkness.

No one was going to discuss the inexplicable roar. No matter what, he had to go down the stairs and go deep into the tomb to find the legendary treasure.

Tat…

Going down the stairs, the sound of footsteps spread in this quiet environment.

The thick sole of the shoe was stepped on the steps, shaking up a large amount of dust, and at the same time, an invisible and faint sound wave was generated and heading towards the surroundings.

The skeletons that fell nearby were shaken into bones by the faint and almost unconcealed sound waves...

Luo and Bisji walked at the end. Neither of them had a gas mask, and the raised ashes were obviously in trouble. No one wanted to be thrown into the face by the ashes.

Hand of God!

Luo used his thoughts and blocked the floating ashes in front of him.

"Mr. Vimeng..."

When Bisji saw Luo's Nian, a bright light flashed in his burgundy eyes, and he hurried to Luo's side to seek shelter.

Seeing Bisiji's actions, Luo didn't react much, so he let her lean against her and expanded the range slightly to make it easier for Bisiji to hide.

The ashes flying from the front were pushed away by Luo's Nian and then floated backwards.

The stone stairs tilted downward, reached a certain level, then suddenly turned and turned to the opposite direction. Everyone walked about seven turns before they reached the bottom, and there was another huge stone chamber and an exit without a door.

The light of the flashlight shone at the exit, but it couldn't reach the bottom, and a wisp of breeze floated from that exit.

This is a room with a clear difference from the stone room, corridor and stone stairs that have come along. The stones piled up into the room are smoothed, while the latter are all rough stone bricks that have been simply processed.

This is the difference between the two.

Therefore, there are many information left over from ancient times on the walls of this room, not reliefs, but murals.

Luo noticed the murals on the wall at once, and immediately came over to observe. The others obviously had no interest in these murals, so they immediately walked towards the dark exit.

Bisji did not follow the large army, but stayed beside Luo.

As soon as everyone walked to the exit, they noticed that Luo and Bisji did not follow.

"Luo, Bisji, follow." Uncle Li stopped and looked back at the two people who were parked in front of the stone wall.

"You guys go first."

Luo Tou didn't reply, so he threw a sentence over.

The murals on the stone wall seem to be in the same origin as the reliefs on the entrance stone door, and the two-headed birds on the corridor stone door are in this.

This is not the Mausoleum of Sthaji...

When he saw the mural, this sentence came to Luo's mind.

When Uncle Li heard Luo's words, he frowned slightly. To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that Luo might have been asked for the thoughts in the future, perhaps he would not hesitate, but instead stepped into the door decisively.

"Let's go first."

After pausing, Uncle Li made a decision. He found that Luo seemed to be more interested in the relief murals and was not willing to waste time waiting for Luo, so he made the decision to leave first.

If you encounter obstacles protected by the thoughts after death, you will come back to find Luo.

The four average-level lyricists were mainly based on Uncle Li’s opinion. Seeing that Uncle Li had already stepped into the door, they kept up without saying a word. Lu Bi, Aya and Uncle Li were all the same people, so they naturally followed.

An Tongmu landed at the end of the crowd. He looked back at Luo and Bisji, a hint of chill flashed through his eyes, and then quickly followed the crowd.

Bisji did not notice the unidentified look, because her attention was all on Luo, otherwise with her sensitivity, she should be able to detect An Tongmu's glance.

That seems to be a dissatisfaction that I feel very troublesome.

A group of eight people walked into the dark door like this, wondering where they led.

In the room, only Luo and Bisji were left, and the surroundings were quiet. The light of the flashlight was obviously not as practical as a torch, and the range it could reach was very small.

Luo obviously realized this, and he had a way to build a torch on the spot, but Bi Siji was on the side. He thought about it, but he still didn't show too much ability to think and barely deal with it with a flashlight.

"Are you really here to hunt for treasure?" Bisji couldn't help asking as he watched Luo slowly wander around the wall.

"Of course." Luo didn't look back.

"How do I think you are more like you are here for archaeology?" Bisji said.

"I'm just interested in some unknown things. Are you not curious?"

Bisji wrapped his arms around him and said seriously: "I am only interested in gems."

"Then why don't you keep up with the large army? If this is the tomb of Sthaji, the gem called Sthaji's tears would be very likely in the coffin."

Luo walked to the side while dealing with Bisji.

Suddenly, his arm stopped, and the circular aperture of the flashlight stopped at a certain place in the mural, with his eyes slightly condensed.

Just use a flashlight to scan the surrounding walls and you will find that the content of the murals on the walls is actually not much, but they are large enough, and most of them have become semi-destructive.

Just after a while, Luo saw a two-headed bird in the mural, flapping its wings and flying in the air, with five claws like sharp hooks, grabbing a giant dragon that is more than ten times larger than it.

The giant dragon was bloated and looked similar to a Western dragon.

After passing the mural, Luo saw the mural that he cared about, so he stopped to observe.

On the mural, there are a group of unclothed humans, with different heights but consistent figures, and they are arranged casually, without any description around them, and they are empty.

"Yalujia? No..."

The person on the mural has thin limbs as thin as bamboo poles, but has a plump torso, a short neck, an unusually large head, no eyebrows on his face, no undulations on his nose, only two holes, and his mouth slightly cracked, revealing sharp teeth with larger intervals.

This appearance is not a symbol that Luo can pay special attention to, but his empty and dark eyes.

When he saw these eyes, Luo immediately thought of Yalujia who beat the Di Hakka, but his ugly figure and appearance made him dismiss himself.

This place... is definitely not the tomb of Sthaji, but a longer ancient ruin!

After seeing the murals in the room, Luo came to a more certain conclusion.

So, what is the basis for Uncle Li and his friends to confirm that this is Stagji? And what is the situation with Freding's self-narration letter? There are also a pair of gems.

"Aluga? What does it mean?" Bisjiben wanted to answer Luo's question, but suddenly heard Luo's whisper and asked.

Luo asked back, "Bisiji, do you know the Dark Continent?"

Hearing Luo's words, Bisji's face changed.

This kid... actually knows the Dark Continent?
Chapter completed!