The small interlude didn't establish a common bond between Su Zijun and Luo Qiu. On the contrary, it made her feel even more afraid of the club owner. She said nothing to Luo Qiu all the way to the destination.
Nowadays, Luo Qiu was accustomed to awkward atmospheres thus he paid more attention to the scenery of the deep sea. This was probably because he was good at finding entertainment for himself.
"Over here." Su Zijun stopped at a place which was filled with lesser bones. She did not explain anything and merely closed her eyes, with her hands preparing to open the tomb directly.
Luo Qiu saw that there were about twelve black pillars stretching from the bottom of mud surrounding Su Zijun and himself---the tips of pillars were cone-shaped. These pillars were inclining toward the center and combined together finally with their cones. Suddenly, a colorful light shot from the highest combined point into the muddy ground which Luo Qiu and Su Zijun stood on.
