Chapter 1718: Journey to the West (15)

In such an empty large space, Yang Zimei and others suddenly felt very small.
"And a yellow curtain!"
Long as he spoke day by day, as he walked towards the yellow veil, he reached out and lifted ...
Everyone's heart is like a tight string hanging up, and I'm afraid that when the yellow veil is opened, what will happen suddenly.
As a result, the dragon did not sink into the yellow veil, as they intended.
Yang Zimei, who was still observing the surroundings, followed her.
Her eyes were a little dim, she blinked, and she adjusted her eyes from light to dim.
As soon as her eyes adjusted, she immediately looked for the figure of Long Zhuntian, because she didn't feel like he was beside him.
However, he was no longer seen, as if it were a closed seal, and he might have entered another space.
"By day--"
Yang Zimei screamed in a clear voice.
This ancient tomb is related to the secret that she and Long Zhutian shared. She wants to unveil it slowly with him.
However, after waiting a moment, he did not see his response.
"Don't call, I can't feel his trace."
Snow Lake sounded.
Xuehu said so, and Yang Zimei didn't try to find it any more, but his heart was a little bit lost.
"Where is this place again?"
Grandpa Zhuge asked curiously as he wandered curiously.
There are twelve sculptures in front of them, all of them riding on a half-kneeled horse on front legs, wearing bronze masks, with different postures.
"Xunzi, aren't these the twelve statues we saw in that ancient tomb on the outskirts of City A? The shapes are exactly the same."
Long Zhuoyue watched the statues yelling at Yang Zimei, "Remember you seem to be able to move them! See if these can work."
Yang Zi nodded.
Each knight sculpture has a special symbol on it.
These symbols correspond to the peach wood cards in her hand, and Yang Zimei printed the peach wood cards according to the different patterns.
As soon as the Taomu card was printed, the first sculptured horse suddenly stood up and turned into a standing position, which surprised everyone.
Twelve peach wood cards were used up, and the twelve horses stood up, looking like they were eager to try and battle on the battlefield.
"It's amazing! It's even more magical than our Zhuge family's Trojan!"
Grandpa Zhuge looked like an eye-opener and touched the knight statue.
The Mingming statue is carved from white jade, but it can have limb movements, which is really amazing.
Standing in front of these twelve magnificent knight sculptures wearing bronze masks, a strange feeling surged on Yang Zimei's body.
But when she wanted to capture that feeling, she couldn't perceive it clearly.
These peach cards drive these knights. Why?
Also, why is it almost the same as the tomb on the western outskirts of City A?
What is the connection between the two?
Yang Zimei was really puzzled.
"Xuehu, do you know why this is?"
Yang Zimei pinned her hope of revealing her secrets on Xuehu.
Unfortunately, although Xuehu was well-informed, he had never seen such a scene, and it was not clear what the secret was.
So he shook his head.
"Sister, try these knights and listen to you!"
Long Zhuoyue touched one of the knights and brow Yang Yang excitedly, "You try to let them take off the mask, let me see how handsome they are!"