A ring is inlaid on the ribs of the skeleton.

"Muxin Bracelet!"

Dingmiao subconsciously raised his hand to grab the wooden heart bracelet.

only--

"Buzz!"

The wooden heart bracelet passed through his fingers, leaving only a afterimage.

Ling Luoyu's pupils shrank, and he immediately smiled calmly: "Everyone said this is a projection... Everything is illusory!!"

Judging from the reactions and actions of Ding Temple just now, the wooden heart bracelet is indeed extremely important.

It was so important that he actually forgot that Mu Xin Bracelet was in her hands at this time!!

Dingmiao's eyes turned sharply and he changed the topic without moving: "I know... I'm just a little uncertain..."

Almost at the same time, the wooden heart bracelet on the ribs disappeared in surprise, as if someone had copied it away.

Immediately, the iron box disappeared.

"Someone took them..."

Ling Luoyu curled his lips and raised his eyes slightly, facing Ding Temple's eyes.

"Didn't you say... this wood heart bracelet was made by your ancestors? Your ancestors... made another wood heart bracelet based on this wood heart bracelet?"

Ding Temple avoided Ling Luoyu's gaze: "What I heard was the Mu Xin Bracelet for the ancestors of my Miao family! As for whether it... is it, it is no longer possible to investigate!"

"That's true!" Ling Luoyu smiled unanimously, looking at the rapidly changing illusion: "It doesn't matter whether it is your family or not. What's important is... this wooden heart bracelet and that iron box have a crucial relationship! It's just..."

As she stopped speaking, she seemed to have thought of something, her smile gradually subsided and she looked at Ding Temple.

"Ding Temple, have you ever wondered... why did this person embed the wooden heart bracelet on his ribs and brought it into the coffin?"

“…”

"It's because the things in this wooden box are too expensive, so he wants to be buried with him... or......"

Ding Temple saw danger and caution in her eyes: "...The things in that wooden box should not be made public!"

"It's not appropriate to see the light of day again!"

Ling Luoyu took a deep breath and whispered.

"We can't just think of good things, but ignore what might be bad..."

She never let Wu Wu open the iron box because she had inexplicable resistance to this thing in her heart.

“Bad things…”

The temple was repeated and its eyes flashed.

"A small iron box... can hold something bad? What other dangers can it be?"

"Pandora..."

Ling Luoyu suddenly thought of this and his expression changed again.

"The Magic Box? No..."

"...what?" Dingmiao was confused when she talked to her.

"In my hometown, there is a box that only exists in legend, called Pandora's Box...it contains plague and death..."

"die?"

Dingmiao was stunned for a moment and then laughed.

"Where is the legend of that? How can a box contain something like that? It's also a plague. Can plague be placed in a box?"

"Ding Temple..."

Ling Luoyu suddenly pointed forward and took two steps back.

In front of them, a huge gear machine is gradually being built.

And the depression surface of one of the huge gears was imprinted with a huge emblem mark.

"Miao Family Emblem...Mechanical Tomb..."

Dingmiao took a breath of cold air and his fingertips slid across the phantom.

"This memorial tomb... was built by our Miao family!"
Chapter completed!