Thinking of this, Yuan Qingming couldn't help but walked towards Li Qingfeng.

At this time, Li Qingfeng's hand had already fumbled under Wu Zetian's pillow.

He seemed to have touched something, with an excited smile on his face.

Until the box was taken out.

At this time, Yuan Qingming saw clearly that the box in his hand was carved with hibiscus flowers, and the buds were still inlaid with yellow-colored ancient jade.

Li Qingfeng's expression seemed to be very excited. The fingers of the box he was holding were completely white.

At this moment, all the cheeks that were crawling around on the ground suddenly started to move.

Especially the face head leaning in front, has stood up, his hand has grabbed the box in Li Qingfeng's hand.

Li Qingfeng's expression was slightly Ling Ran, even though he was already holding his hand, he still did not let go of the hand holding the box.

With his left hand, he drew out his folding fan, and slapped it several times on the face of the face.

In the end, some blades emerged from the top of the folding fan, which kept poking the face completely unrecognizable, and the face did not release the hand that held his wrist.

The faces around them also started to move one after another, all walking in the direction of Li Qingfeng.

The monkey spirits were always happily calculating how much money they already had.

But suddenly, there was such a change.

Everyone changed their complexion, and they all came over to help.

However, there are too many faces in front of them, and there is no way to break through them.

"Li Qingfeng, did you do something?"

After all, the monkey spirits are veteran tomb robbers. At this time, looking at these faces, they only attacked Li Qingfeng.

Quickly saw the clues.

"I'll keep this thing for you first!"

Yuan Qingming walked to Li Qingfeng's side with agility, and forcefully snatched the box from his hand.

Seeing that the box in his hand was taken away, Li Qingfeng's expression instantly became difficult to look at. He looked at Yuan Qingming's eyes and was reluctant to deprive her alive.

Because the box was in Yuan Qingming's hand, these faces moved towards Yuan Qingming's direction.

"Qingfeng, hurry up and find a way!"

Yuan Qingming turned her back, secretly opened the box, and poured the contents of the box into the cloth bag she carried with her.

He buckled the box tightly, and continued to rush toward the front.

When Li Qingfeng heard Yuan Qingming's words, his expression immediately became more relaxed.

Knowing that Yuan Qingming is like this now, just to help him get away from these things,

"Li Qingfeng, you haven't said yet, what did you do?"

The monkey spirit was dealing with the face beside him, occasionally turning his head, his gaze turned to the box in Yuan Qingming's hand again.

"Originally... I was not sure, so I never said... passed down from the ancestors, saying that there is a key in Wu Zetian's mausoleum, and this key can open a bigger treasure!"

At this moment, Li Qingfeng didn't want to say any more, and had to say it.

Even if you go hunting for treasure later, you can't be alone.

They must go, it is better to tell the truth now.