Chapter 2722 Death at Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum 7
Chapter 2722 Death at Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum 7
Qingyou silently began to plan how to overcome the dangers she was about to encounter.
The Xu brothers, on the other hand, continued their verbal sparring.
Time flew by, and amidst Zhen Yue's giggling laughter, the sky gradually turned dusky.
"Don't move! There's movement ahead!"
Xu Da, who was walking at the front, suddenly whispered a shout.
"Can you tell who it is?"
"Could they just be ordinary tourists?"
Upon hearing the shout, everyone lay in wait. Qingyou was eager to know if the person in front of her was the immortal she had encountered in her memories.
Zhen Yue, however, innocently asked if she was a tourist, revealing her typical lack of vigilance.
“I can’t see clearly, but there’s only one person there, and judging from his build, he should be a man. This is in the middle of nowhere, dozens of kilometers away from the scenic spot. How could a person walking alone suddenly appear? I think we should stay put and observe. Maybe he’s a tomb keeper. We don’t know them yet, so let’s wait until he leaves.” Although Xu Da couldn’t be completely sure of the other person’s identity, he still voiced his thoughts.
"It's said that some tomb guardians are immortal, capable of summoning wind and rain. Their magic is not to be underestimated. Although this is just hearsay within the industry, some of the magic passed down from my ancestors could indeed summon wind and rain. However, in this degenerate age, it has long been lost, and what I know is only the tip of the iceberg. Since we can't confirm their identity, it's best not to alert them." Everyone silently nodded in agreement with Tao Jinghong's words, who had some knowledge of magic.
Time ticked by. The man stood there motionless, facing the setting sun, seemingly doing nothing. If it weren't for the fact that he had walked over, everyone would have thought Xu Da was seeing things and mistaking a tree for a person.
"Duan Gang, behave yourself. What time is it? That person in front hasn't left yet. Can't you wait a bit?" Qingyou suddenly scolded in a low voice as everyone waited anxiously.
Duan Gang glanced awkwardly at Qingyou, who was looking back at him, and silently withdrew his hand from Zhen Yue's pants.
He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "That poker face, she's right in front of me, how did she know I was going to reach out? It's really strange, does she have a third eye?"
Little did Duan Gangshou know that Qingyou had already confirmed that the person in front of her was the Undead from her memory. In her memory, it was Duan Gangshou who couldn't resist the temptation and put his hand into Zhen Yue's pants, causing Zhen Yue to scream. That person would definitely have discovered them.
In their memory, the moment they came into contact with the undead, they experienced firsthand the power of their magic. Had they not run fast, they might have perished there. Therefore, such danger must never be allowed to happen again. It must be avoided at all costs.
The sun had completely sunk below the western horizon, though a sliver of its light still lingered. The person who had been standing stiffly for so long finally moved. He slowly turned towards where Qingyou and the others were, silently watched for a few seconds, and then turned and walked back the way he came.
Only after the person disappeared from Qingyou and the others' sight did they relax and breathe heavily. They didn't know why the person had looked in their direction—whether they had discovered them or for some other reason.
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