This tomb is not large. For a dozen people, it is often filled with a straight line, occupying the entire passage of the corridor.

I can only see the vague figures of the people in front and hear the breathing of the people behind.

Underfoot and around, there are neatly repaired bricks and stones.

After we passed through the first straight passage, we quickly entered a spacious space like an inner room.

It is very spacious here, enough for a dozen people to stand loosely, and the top suddenly becomes clear and no longer oppressive.

The light from the old man's hand faintly illuminated the surroundings. I saw many wooden racks placed against the wall, displaying various types of weapons.

Swords, spears, bows, and halberds, and many more.

The Taoists all instinctively approached the wall to search.

Before coming, everyone had an agreement that whoever found Mrs. Xu's sword, which the Crown Prince rewarded with a thousand gold, would take thirty percent, and the rest would be divided equally among everyone.

No one wanted to give up this opportunity.

Perhaps only I didn't have my mind completely set on the reward.

In fact, since entering this place, I have faintly sensed a familiar discomfort, but I can't recall what kind of situation it was.

Until they started examining the wooden racks, I looked around absentmindedly and finally noticed something strange.

So, while many Taoists were focused on searching for the treasure sword with their heads down,

only I slowly raised my stiff body and looked up.

In the dark dome where the light could not reach,

I felt like there was an eye staring at us!