Chapter 887 Zhuo Family Ancient Tomb 1

She faced the direction, looking at each and every slab. Though they appeared orderly, they ingeniously concealed secrets.

Qian Palace, Kun, Zhen, Xun Palace, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui.

Lin Zishuang carefully calculated and cautiously moved one square to the right southward.

Feng Tianyou followed behind Lin Zishuang, seeing through the cold expression on her face a kind of cautious seriousness.

No one dared to be careless; everyone followed Lin Zishuang's steps and walked slowly.

Lin Zishuang felt nervous, after all, the mechanisms in this ancient tomb were very different from those of their spiritual clan.

Although the principles were similar, in a strange place, Lin Zishuang's heart nearly leapt to her throat.

The people here included her cousin and her cousin's husband, along with the Feng Family's young master.

Her cousin was the daughter left by her aunt, and her grandmother cherished her deeply.