Looking at Wayne Carlton, who continued to mutter to himself, the group was worried but didn't know how to comfort him.
A young man with light brown hair got up from the ground, took out a bag of ripped bread from his backpack and finished it in bites.
Piers Newman, having regained energy, walked forward with a flashlight to explore the way out.
The other people put aside their sadness and picked themselves up to hurriedly follow.
This ancient tomb seemed to have passed through this mountain peak, and the inside was immense and magnificent, like another sky in a huge underground palace.
They kept walking and came to a tomb chamber with a pile of women's jewelry on the ground and an ever-burning lamp burning beside it.
The coffin was not covered, and inside lay a woman dressed in a chaplet and official robes wearing a phoenix coronet. Surprisingly, the woman wasn't just a pile of bones, and her face appeared to be in deep slumber.
"Whoa!"