In the tomb chamber, there was only the light of the candle, reflecting on the girl's features like fire.
Lujia: "..."
He stood there dumbfounded, forgetting how to use his mouth to speak.
A world-shaking grand wedding had stirred global attention, and the NOK forum discussed it for a long time, unanimously marveling at how stunning this couple was.
But no one ever associated Ying Zijin or Fu Yunshen with the NOK forum.
After all, the Hidden Alliance could only be joined by extraordinary people; some hunters even lived reclusively on deserted islands, only connected to modern society through Norton University and the IBI.
Yet now, as Lujia looked at the girl's face, he could only feel the dimensional wall breaking.
And wasn't the Diviner an old man who had lived for a long time?
He'd heard he was bald too, how did he become a young lady?!
Lujia's ears once again experienced temporary deafness.
Di Wu Yue and Xize were still standing before the mural.
"I understand now." Ying Zijin glanced at it and nodded, "Yueyue must have come into contact with this princess's relics at a very young age and wore them for a long time, so the formation here recognized her as Princess Qiong Yu."
Lujia's thoughts were still drifting, his spirit far away, he just instinctively uttered an "ah".
"It's not a big problem." Ying Zijin walked around the mural, "Just wait for them to wake up naturally."
She glanced at Xize, instantly realizing Xize was dragged into the formation because he wanted to see what was happening with Di Wu Yue.
If it were just Di Wu Yue alone, it would have been easy to escape.
But once Xize went in, the situation became more complicated.
Not sure whether to scold him or praise him.
Lujia nodded dazedly: "So, this Princess Qiong Yu?"
"She was the youngest princess of the Xia Dynasty, but she was raised as a boy from childhood." Ying Zijin's voice was slow, "She could ride horses, shoot arrows, and had strong martial skills. When Luonan faced foreign invasions, she volunteered to go to Luonan at the age of fourteen to defend the border."
"Later, during a battle, due to a wrong judgment, the capital failed to send reinforcements in time, and Princess Qiong Yu fought until her last breath, dying after being pierced by eighteen swords."
"After her death, the people of Luonan built this tomb to commemorate her."
Lujia praised, "Heroic youth, a woman as good as any man, truly remarkable."
"This is a formation targeting lovers; once trapped, one enters an illusion similar to a dream." Ying Zijin sat on a lounger, "For Yueyue and them, it's not too challenging, rather it can temper their will, no need to worry too much."
She calculated, "They'll wake up in thirty minutes."
Hearing this, Lujia was not as worried anymore.
Could the words of the Diviner be false?
Ying Zijin yawned, then took out the hot fruit juice prepared by Fu Yunshen for her, and sipped it slowly.
As if remembering something, she suddenly turned her head, "Do you want some wedding candy?"
Lujia was stunned again, nodded woodenly.
Ying Zijin fished out a bag from a folding pocket, "Here."
Lujia took it, his body still in a state of paralysis.
He was too shocked to speak.
No one dared to impersonate the Diviner; if they dared, they couldn't escape to the ends of the earth.
Moreover, Princess Qiong Yu's history wasn't recorded in such detail in the history books.
The Diviner's abilities truly were frightening to the extreme.
After eating a piece of candy, Lujia's body shook again, "..."
Where did such a big lounger come from?!
**
Elsewhere.
Luo Ziqiu, Gu Hongxiu, and the others finally entered the first chamber, appearing somewhat disheveled, lacking the elegance and grace they had before.
Previously, they had encountered a swarm of bats, and both of Luo Ziqiu's sleeves were torn to shreds, becoming tattered.
They had struggled so much to get here, Di Wu Yue might have already been injured on that side.
The chamber also had murals, with texts from the Xia Dynasty, obscure and hard to understand.
Among the people who came this time, there was naturally a language expert.
A middle-aged man stepped forward, made rubbings of the mural text, and began to translate.
Other Fortune Tellers and Diviners gathered around.
After the middle-aged man finished translating, Luo Ziqiu spoke, "Sir, what does this say?"
"It talks about a princess from the Xia Dynasty." The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly, "This princess was named 'Qiong Yu,' deeply loved by the emperor of the Xia Dynasty at the time."
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