"Clack!"
The two sticky Divination Blocks were pulled out of his stomach. It was a little gross, but storing things inside Ye Fu's body really was convenient. At least he didn't have to slice his belly open whenever he wanted something, like the Night Watchman.
Ye Fu's mouth was practically a pocket dimension. You could stuff anything into it, and aside from a little extra saliva, your belongings were absolutely guaranteed to come out unharmed!
"Spirits of heaven, spirits of earth, Patriarch, show your divine power!"
"Where is the Golden Bone? Please point the way!"
"If it's left, show the Holy Cup! If it's right, show the Laughing Cup! If neither, show the Crying Cup!"
"Clack!"
The Divination Blocks showed the Holy Cup!
Left!
Ye Qianfan quickly slid into the passage on the left.
Having the Divination Blocks really was convenient. At least he didn't have to toss stones to test the road ahead!
The moment he entered the burial chamber.
Ye Qianfan's first reaction was that he had definitely come to the right place!
In this small burial chamber, two neat rows of luminous pearls were embedded in the walls. Their eerie green glow illuminated the entire room, while earthenware jars of all sizes formed a full circle around its perimeter.
Quite a few of the jars were already broken!
They exposed blackened, dried organs inside, along with some milky-white liquid covered in fuzzy growth. Who knew what that was?
There was plenty of pottery and rusted jewelry, and even some gold, silver, and precious ornaments. Ye Qianfan ignored all of them, though. This era didn't seem to have much of a concept of antiques, so these things wouldn't fetch much outside.
Besides, who knew whether something filthy was hiding in them? Better not get greedy, just to be