"Qing'er, you almost scared me to death just now. You are too fearless. That's a tiger. Just a slight touch of those teeth on your small body will..."

Risong didn't dare to say anything further that day.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and smiled, "I'm not stupid. I won't take advantage of everyone. I only do what I think is worth doing."

That Risong nodded, but looked at Yang Ruoqing with even more admiration.

This kind of courage and courage is truly a hero among women and a heroine.

"Qing'er, should we go back next? Or continue to the mountains to check the situation?"

Risong asked again that day.

Yang Ruoqing knew that they were a little afraid of the unknown danger ahead because of the sudden appearance of the white tiger.

"Now that we're out, we can't return without success. Let's go." Yang Ruoqing said, got on her horse and walked ahead.

Risong and others followed her that day, riding on horseback. In Yang Ruoqing's waist was the shovel that had been pulled out of the white tiger's mouth.

I don't have time to look at the shovel now. Maybe it was accidentally abandoned by a woodcutter or hunter in the mountains, and it happened to be eaten by that unlucky white tiger.

But consider it lucky to have met her.

"Qing'er, look, there's something going on ahead." At the same time that Risong's voice reached his ears, Yang Ruoqing had already seen the road ahead.

Almost half of the mountain collapsed, like a mudslide, submerging all the roads at the foot of the mountain.

Trees were swaying here and there, and even many old trees were uprooted, as if they had been knocked down by strong winds.

"What's going on? Heavy rain? Strong wind? Mudslide? Impossible!"

Everyone got off their horses and walked over to look at it. Risong couldn't help but said in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's not very far from the village. There's no way the village wouldn't know about the violent storm."

"It has been more than half a month since the Chinese New Year, and the weather has been sunny and good," she said.

Risong scratched his head and said: "Then what's going on? Not only this hillside, but the hillside over there is also dented, and the ones on the opposite side are also dented, as if there was an earthquake.

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earthquake?

Yang Ruoqing suddenly thought of something, and she quickly ran to one of the highlands and looked around.

Suddenly thinking of something, she pulled out the shovel from her waist and looked at it carefully.

"Qing'er, what are you looking at the shovel for?" Risong asked in confusion.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes were still on the shovel in front of her, and suddenly, she smiled.

"I know why this hillside collapsed," she said.

"Why?" Narisong asked quickly.

Yang Ruoqing raised the shovel in her hand and shook it: "This thing was dug."

"What?" Narisong opened his eyes wide, thinking that Yang Ruoqing was joking.

"If this big thing wants to dig up the mountain and collapse it, how long will it take?" he asked.

"Are you pretending to be Yu Old Man who moved mountains? Yu Old Man still uses a hoe anyway. This thing is not much bigger than the spatula that my Yaxue cooks with. Can you use it to dig down mountains? I won't believe it to my death!"

After hearing what Risong said, Yang Ruoqing just smiled.

She pointed at the shovel and said to Narisong: "Look carefully at the structure of the shovel, especially the hollow iron tube in the middle. Is there something wrong?"

Risong came over that day and leaned down to look at it carefully.

"Hey, this shovel is indeed a little different. It's not like the one we usually use. What kind of shovel is this?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "This is the shovel commonly used by tomb robbers."

When it came to tomb robbing, Narisong's eyes widened in surprise.

"Grave robbery? This... this might be really possible!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing scanned the land under her feet and said, "This area has collapsed, which means there might be ancient tombs underground in this area."

"That's when the tomb robbers were recruited. They dug in and out, but they didn't dig it well, or they triggered some trap, which caused a large area of ​​the mountain to collapse."

Yang Ruoqing analyzed it, but no matter how much she analyzed, it was of no use.

Because she is a layman in the tomb robbing business.

That day, Risong wanted to ask something more, but the roar of a tiger came from the forest not far behind him.

Everyone immediately drew their bows and loaded arrows, and went into a well-trained alert state.

Yang Ruoqing also put a hand on her waist, ready to whip the black gold soft whip at any time.

A huge white tiger appeared majestically in everyone's sight, narrowing his eyes slightly and looking at Yang Ruoqing here.

The other guards who were at war with each other seemed to be like air in its eyes.

"It's the white tiger from before." Yang Ruoqing said, gesturing to everyone, and the guards all put down their bows and arrows.

Yang Ruoqing took two steps forward and asked it, "Why are you back again?"

After asking, she realized that what she asked was so stupid. Even if the white tiger was a heterogeneous species, it would be impossible for him to speak human language no matter how spiritual he was.

The white tiger stood there silently, looking down at Yang Ruoqing and the group of guards behind Yang Ruoqing.

The eyes seemed to ask them what they were doing here.

Yang Ruoqing pointed to the collapsed rocks and trees and said to White Tiger: "We are from the village over there. We heard that the mountain here has collapsed, so we came here to see what happened."

After she finished speaking, the white tiger didn't give any response, but turned around and left.

Leaving now?

Yang Ruoqing was a little confused.

After taking a few steps, the white tiger stopped again, turned his head and glanced in her direction, as if asking her to "keep up".

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, and then said to everyone: "You guys wait for me here, I'll come back as soon as I can."

"I'll go with you!" That day Risong also saw what the white tiger meant, sheathed his bow and arrows and hurriedly followed.

Before leaving, he did not forget to tell the other guards to stay where they were.

Yang Ruoqing and Na Risong followed the white tiger and watched its huge and sturdy body walking among the grass and trees. It was so light and agile, and the friction between its huge fleshy palms and the ground made no sound.

After walking for a while, it turned around and glanced at the two people behind it, thinking that they couldn't keep up, but it never thought that Yang Ruoqing and Narisong were not ordinary people either.

No one has this kind of foot power. Just like that, the white tiger led Yang Ruoqing and Narisong to a place.

This place is lower than the previous one. The ground is covered with water, but there are no waterfalls nearby.

The water accumulated in the rocks, and some strange fish carcasses were floating on the water, or stuck to the rocks and vegetation.

There was a fishy and rotten smell in the air.

"Are these fish? Why don't they have any eyes? Do they have legs on their bellies?"

That day Risong used the bow and arrow in his hand to pick up a fish carcass, looked at it, and asked in shock.

Yang Ruoqing came to him and took a breath when she saw the fish.

These are fish in underground rivers, fish from ancient times. They live underground and have not seen sunlight for hundreds of years. They have always lived in underground rivers.

I went back to Sishan Col and entered the underground tomb of the Queen of the Southern Dynasties. I encountered the same fish halfway.

"Qing'er, is this fish edible? Why is it so weird?" Risong's voice reached Yang Ruoqing's ears that day.

Yang Ruoqing frowned and said to Narisong: "I don't know if you can eat it, but I'm sure there must be a tomb under our feet."
Chapter completed!