Chapter 292 Trapped in the Underground Palace of the Imperial Tomb

"Leave? It's a capital offense for the two of you to trespass on the imperial tomb. I won't let you leave here." The old man replied.

capital offense?

"Great Elder, as I said just now, we fell down by accident, not on purpose."

"Whether you did it on purpose or not, according to the rules of the Imperial Mausoleum, trespassers must die," said the old man.

The old man's aura was frightening, and Su Wanyi felt a terrifying power from him.

Su Wanyi touched her chest, and then took out a piece.

"But I have this, are you going to kill me too?"

Su Wanyi was holding a gold medal for avoiding death.

Since they are from the Imperial Mausoleum, this gold medal for avoiding death should also have the same deterrent effect on them.

The old man narrowed his eyes, and suddenly moved in front of Su Wanyi like a ghost.

Fuck! Is he really not a ghost? !

The old man took a close look at the death-prevention gold medal Su Wanyi held in his hand, and was sure it was real.

"Since you are spared the gold medal, I can indeed spare you." The old man said, "But I have no obligation to take you out of here. It just so happens that I am a little bored here, so I will save your lives here to accompany me."

What?

"Senior, it's our fault to break into this place without your permission, but we still have things to do, so we can't stay here for a long time." Jing Ye said hastily.

"Then you can try to get out. There are dead rats everywhere in the imperial mausoleum. If you make a wrong step, you will never come back." The old man said with a smile on his lips.

Su Wanyi and Jing Ye looked at each other, and they were in a predicament.

What should we do now? It's impossible to stay with this old man. Except for stones, there are only rats left in the underground palace of the Imperial Mausoleum.

In the absence of a better solution, Su Wanyi and Jing Ye could only stay in this stone room and stare at the old man.

The old man quickly returned to the sarcophagus and lay down again, the lid was not closed, Su Wanyi could see his situation inside.

He is sleeping?

Do normal people sleep in coffins?

Jing Ye and Su Wanyi sat down in the corner of the room. There was nothing in the room except the coffin, so they could only sit on the ground.

"Wanyi, are you okay?" Jing Ye was afraid that Su Wanyi would not adapt to this environment.

"It's all right, Brother Jing isn't injured, is he?" Su Wanyi asked.

"No." Jing Ye shook his head, "Thank you for coming to rescue me today."

Jing Ye was very moved, he really didn't expect Su Wanyi to appear.

Before he was taken away from the capital, Su Wanyi arrived.

"Thank you, thank you, you made so many delicious food for me, if you are in danger, if I don't rush to save you, am I still human?"

A happy smile appeared on Jing Ye's face unconsciously, "It's just as long as you like to eat. It's my honor that someone likes to eat the food I cook so much. It's just that today I will cause you to be trapped in the Here it is."

"What do you say that you are not involved? I caused the ground to collapse, and it's fine to say that I caused you." Su Wanyi said.

"Of course I can't blame you, no one would have guessed that this is also the underground palace of the imperial mausoleum."

Su Wanyi looked around the square stone room, "How can we get out?"

"Even if we find another door, it doesn't necessarily mean that there are no mice." Jing Ye said.

That's the problem.

So the only way out before them seemed to be to convince the white-haired old man.