Mu Long handed the package to Wu Song, and told the two of them some details of the problem, ten minutes later, under the arrangement of the Blood Feather Emperor Song Ruizhen, all the people who had nothing to do with the Void Shenwu Emperor's Mausoleum retreated to the periphery of the square, and the fifty elite children of the major families were sent into the corresponding square boxes according to their numbers.

As the No. 2 person, Wu Song naturally got into the No. 2 box, and after one side of the box was opened, Wu Song saw the situation inside the box.

The box was empty, only a chair was placed horizontally in front of Wu Song, Wu Song lowered his head and got into the box, and sat on the chair, and then two subordinates came, and tied a few times on Wu Song's chest, abdomen and legs with a very thin dragon tendon rope, until Wu Song's body was completely fixed with the chair in the box, and then handed over a bottle of pink liquid to Wu Song, and told Wu Song to go to the place, just sprinkle a small amount of these liquids on the dragon tendon rope, and these dragon tendon ropes will be automatically disconnected, After making all the preparations, the two men bent down and got out of the box and closed the lid of the box.

"It's like flying on an airplane, but the seat belt is too unmodern. . . ." Wu Song watched the two subordinates leave, and then he smiled bitterly, and then he looked around idly.

This box is made of one-way visual materials, and there is no way to see the inside of the box from the outside of the box, but inside the box, Wu Song can see the scenery outside the box clearly.

When the subordinates tied Wu Song and the chair together with the dragon tendon rope, Wu Song felt that the posture was similar to making an airplane, who would have thought that this trip was really like taking a plane, after the fifty family children were settled, all the subordinates retreated from the square, and two hundred mages rushed in, and they surrounded all the magic circles in a group of four in a cross diagonal position, and then, Song Ruizhen gave an order, and the mages recited the spell to activate the magic array.

Fa Zhen was activated, Wu Song first saw countless cyan lights erupting upwards in the magic circle, and then when all sides were surrounded by cyan light, and nothing else could be seen at all, Wu Song suddenly felt the chair under him move, he thought that the chair and the ground were not connected together, and looked down, but found that it was not the chair moving, but the entire box was moving.

"I'll it! It's going to be dry... Vomit! Comrade Xiao Wu cursed a few words, but then he shut up, not because Wu was good, but because he couldn't scold if he wanted to, because the box swirled empty after shaking a few times, and then it spun at high speed, Wu Song only felt a churning in his stomach, and he ate that little thing in the morning and squirted out directly.

After ascending to heaven, Wu Song finally knew why the gang of subordinates tied themselves to the chairs, the way to take the plane to the Void Shenwu Emperor Mausoleum Wu Song guessed in advance, but he didn't guess that it was sitting on the propeller, the high-speed rotation made Wu Song's head blank in a short period of time, he didn't know how he got into the whirlpool in the sky, and he didn't know how he was thrown into the Void Shenwu Emperor's Mausoleum, in Wu Song's mind, This time the journey to the sky if you use three words to describe it is white, black and white, when you first ascended to the sky, the surrounding area was shrouded in white light, and when you ascended to the sky, it became pitch black, and after I don't know how long, the world around me became white again, and then Wu Song's direct box shook violently, and then stopped rotating.

"Got to the place? Vomit~! Wu Song's first reaction after the box stopped rotating was to open his eyes, but then he only felt that the objects in front of him began to rotate again like a kaleidoscope, which made him feel like vomiting again, Wu Song quickly closed his eyes again, sat in the box and gasped for breath, and slowly opened his eyes for about ten minutes.

"This place looks good." When Wu Song opened his eyes again and looked out, he couldn't help but let out such an emotion. Before entering the Void Shenwu Emperor Mausoleum, Comrade Xiao Wu has always felt that since the name of the Void Shenwu Emperor Mausoleum has a mausoleum in its name, it naturally belongs to the humanistic landscape, and the environment is about not elegant, when he was in the global village, Wu Songke was an onmyoji, and he said that he was a little half-witted, but the apprentices taught by Master Wang Daoru had no foundation at all, and when this guy was fine, he also went down with the master to the tombs of some ancient princes and ministers, and did some feng shui research. The contact with the mausoleum is not small, so the first time he heard the name of the Void Shenwu Emperor's Mausoleum, Wu Song thought it was a huge mausoleum, and this concept has always been rooted in his mind, and now when he really arrived at the place, Comrade Xiao Wu was stunned to find that this is completely two concepts from the mausoleums he had contacted before.

Wu Song admired the surrounding landscape in the box for a while, and then took out the blood dagger and directly broke the dragon tendon rope on his body, and put away the broken dragon tendon rope, this dragon tendon rope is a good thing, it is said to be made of some earth dragon tendon veins, with strong flexibility, is an excellent material for making bowstrings, although the dragon tendon rope has excellent toughness, but for the blood dagger of the fourth level of holy light, cutting the dragon tendon rope is actually no different from cutting an ordinary rope. And the value of these dragon tendon ropes is very high, Wu Song roughly estimated that if these dragon tendon ropes are sold out, a thousand crystal coins should not be a big problem, although a thousand crystal coins can also be described as small money for the current Wu Song, but diligence and thrift is a good habit that Comrade Xiao Wu has cultivated for many years, and when he encounters something that can be sold for money, let alone thousands of crystal coins, even if it is a few crystal coins, he rarely lets go.

Wu Song got rid of the dragon tendon rope on his body, and when he got up from the chair, he was dizzy again, he bent over and stood for a while holding the box, feeling that his body was finally at his own disposal again, and then he opened the box and came out of it.

"In this small place with beautiful mountains and rivers, if you set up a stove and get some meat to roast, it will be old and cool." As soon as he got rid of the state of nausea and nausea, Comrade Xiao Wu shamelessly associated the beautiful scenery in front of him with eating, but this is actually just thinking about it, how can he have a kung fu branch to make a barbecue now.