Yes, it was her, to be exact, she was a woman who looked exactly like her.
The strange thing is that the tunnel is obviously very deep and there are steps, so why does she look at the jade coffin as if it is in front of her? She can even see the pores and eyelashes on the woman's face!
An Yi quickly thought of a possibility. Maybe this was really the tomb of the ancestors of the Yin Yang Tian family, before the Great Shu!
Just as Anyi was about to speak, a snake came out of nowhere. Its tail wrapped around Anyi's feet and swept her into the tunnel.
Feng Qingchen grabbed An Yi's ankle, but missed it and almost fell down with him. Fortunately, Leng Jiu grabbed his leg.
"Liu Lanhua!" Feng Qingchen shouted in surprise, but An Yi only fell to the four or five steps below without any damage.
"I'm fine!" An Yi stood up and couldn't help but rub his butt that hurt from the fall. Then he looked at the coffin and walked down step by step.
"Liu Lanhua, come up!" Feng Qingchen wanted to catch An Yi, but the steps disappeared as soon as he touched them. He looked at the abyss and couldn't find a place to focus, so he could only shout loudly to An Yi.
An Yi, however, seemed to have not heard anything and kept walking down.
"Mother, mother, come back quickly!" Xiaodouzi also became anxious, lying on top and shouting anxiously, "Tomb Tomb, what on earth are you going to do? Please let my mother go!"
Feng Qingchen's eyes darkened, and he suddenly made a decision. He took off his cloak, tore it into strips, tied it quickly, handed one end to Leng Jiu, and said in a deep voice: "Catch it!"
Leng Jiu took it, quickly turned it in a circle on his arm, then stepped forward and nodded.
Two red-robed soldiers also stepped forward and grabbed the cloak rope.
Feng Qingchen tied the other end to her waist and jumped into the abyss.
Xiaodouzi was about to step forward, but A Bing hugged him quickly.
Feng Qingchen rushed straight towards An Yi, hugged her slender waist, and quickly held her in her arms.
An Yi looked back and looked at Feng Qingchen in surprise, and then he was lifted up.
Leng Jiu and A Bing worked hard together, struggling to pull up the rope made of the cloak.
"I'm fine, I just want to see that woman, that woman..." An Yi pointed to the abyss.
"There are no women there!" Feng Qingchen said in a deep voice, her eyes trembling violently. The hands holding An Yi's waist were so strong, as if they were about to break her waist. He lowered his voice and lowered his voice. He said in a loud voice, "Liu Lanhua, listen to me and don't go!"
An Yi looked back at Feng Qingchen. He hugged her with firm eyes, picked her up, and grabbed the cloak rope with his other arm.
Above the underground palace, a ray of sunlight came in from nowhere and shone down from above, making circles in the abyss, like golden annual rings.
An Yi's entire body weight pressed against Feng Qingchen's chest, which was heavy, warm, full and plump.
It was as if the weight was not pressing on his chest, but on his heart as a matter of course.
Feng Qingchen seemed to have guessed what was underneath, and he would rather not have An Yi face it!
He only had six years left, six years, and he just wanted to keep her like this!
An Yi hugged Feng Qingchen's waist. She felt like something was calling her in the underground palace, calling her to uncover the mysterious veil.
Leng Jiu and A Bing used all their strength to pull the two of them up.
Feng Qingchen hugged An Yi's body tightly. Although she was silent, her arms were very strong.
