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The voice came out of nowhere, However, this was not Lin Hao's first time coming to such a strange place, so he was not too surprised. Instead, he replied skillfully in his mind, "What is it? You are the true spirit of the Imperial Tomb in Tianshu Imperial Tomb?"    

    

"I am, I am not. " The other party chuckled and said in a mysterious tone, "I am Master of the Imperial Tomb. I am not only your answer, but also your new riddle, the one who asked me. "    

    

" Then you have quite a lot of identities. " Lin Hao complained in his mind, "Since you are Master and the servant of Imperial Tomb, where am I now? Why am I not like how I looked when I came here before? Tantai Yue, where is she now?"    

    

"There are two sides to everything, Lin Hao. " This voice once again used a preaching hypnotizing voice and slowly continued, "It has been seven years. Regardless of whether it is Dubhe Hall or Tantai Yue, they are all waiting for you, but they are not waiting for you. "    

    

"Can you not make so many mysteries?" He helplessly scratched his head and asked in a simple and clear voice, "How can I go and see Tantai Yue?"    

    

"No other reason. Raise your head or lower your head. " The voice replied slowly, "After passing the third floor, I will arrive at the top of the Tianshu Imperial Tomb or turn around and leave. I will never come again. "    

    

The top? Lin Hao frowned. So it was the same as the Emperor Yaoguang's Tomb. Was he going to climb up from the bottom? No wonder Tantai Yue gave him the Black Tortoise Bloodline and slept for seven years.    

    

So it turned out that she had directly surpassed Master's authority, and brought him along the path that should have been filled with hardships, and directly obtained the final treasure. . .    

    

He didn't ask any more questions, and that voice wasn't as noisy as the Greyhound. Besides the fact that there was still a model in the beginning that could dispel the doubts of the world, in the following period of time, as long as Lin Hao didn't utter a single word, that voice would seem as if it had never existed, and it wouldn't say a single word.    

    

But in fact, the thing that made Lin Hao feel the most strange was. . . It was not the Imperial Tomb, nor was it the sound, but the Mengyue. He had the habit of remembering the terrain, so two minutes after he came in, he realized that the beautiful waterway bridge was actually a complex maze that connected in all directions.    

    

The so-called flowing water and the lotus flowers were all obstacles used to charm one's mind. When he first saw them, he felt that they were exceptionally beautiful, but in the end, he didn't even take two steps before he realized that the scenery under the bridge was exactly the same, cutting off the possibility of people remembering the scenery to remember the road.    

    

The most strange thing was that this Mengyue seemed to have walked through this place thousands of times. Every familiar path was like a void to her. There was no hesitation in her steps. She easily led Lin Hao to walk for a long distance. The scenery also began to change.    

    

In the lotus pond, various similar but different fake mountains began to appear. Under the clear pond water, a group of koi fish that looked exactly the same began to swim.    

    

However, the appearance of these things did not make memorizing the path simple. Instead, due to the overlapping of elements, the number of koi fish increased. Lin Hao, who originally intended to memorize the path seriously, immediately gave up on this strenuous and unflattering action.    

    

When Lin Hao was not paying attention, he could even see a few beautiful figures suddenly passing behind those fake mountains, and a few crisp laughs could be heard. If one were to look at it from a different perspective, this place was really like a paradise, and those beautiful figures were the so-called fairies.