"Understood!" Tang Sancheng and Cong Yang replied in unison.
Tang Sancheng swallowed a sip of water: "Do you remember the picture of the past life?"
"Why don't you remember? That wasn't your father's masterpiece. It almost killed us." Cong Yang's memory about Lei Zi came back: "Why, this one is similar to that one?"
"The eyes of a peacock." Tang Sancheng had actually thought of this a long time ago: "Except for the feathers of this portrait of the Peacock King Ming, the other parts are all painted. However, a pair of eyes are missing, and the peacock has no eyes."
The finishing touch came to Tang Sancheng's mind. His mood was very ups and downs. The Peacock King Ming in this painting had no eyes. He lifted up the stone on the ground and clicked twice on the peacock's head. As a result, the peacock moved.
Without moving, Tang Sancheng smiled mockingly, and Liu Zhixi on the side said: "You don't really believe in the finishing touch, do you?"
Tang Sancheng chuckled: "Just now, I had this idea in my heart, but..."
Tang Sancheng's body suddenly trembled, angry. The peacock lacked life. He turned around and put his hand on the peacock's head. With a little luck, life flowed out of his palm and fell on the two eyes he had just drawn. Tang Sancheng
Sancheng felt a blow coming over him. He tried to push the wall, and the wall opened with a bang, splitting the image of King Peacock Ming into two. The cool wind inside blew out, and Tang Sancheng shivered:
"I see!"
"Open, open?" Cong Yang pushed Tang Sancheng in disbelief: "You are so powerful."
Tang Sancheng didn't know which part of his body was cramped. He actually had such a thought and accidentally opened it. He rubbed his head stupidly: "Accident, purely accidental, just a thought."
"Okay, let's go in quickly." Bai Yi said: "If you encounter a tomb like this, you will only come back empty-handed."
The eight people walked into the wall, walking a little hastily. As soon as they walked in, a strong wind blew towards them, and the hair of the two girls was pulled up. Shen Bing felt so cold, and shrank his shoulders: "Okay.
cold!"
There was a brazier on the wall. Tang Sancheng lit it, and the place became brighter. The scene in front of them surprised them. A transparent coffin lay in the center of the tomb. It would be wrong to say that it was transparent. This kind of
The material is very similar to glass or water
Jing, when we got closer, everyone felt the chill radiating from the coffin. It was an ice coffin. Cong Yang reached out and touched it. His hand almost stuck to it and couldn't take it off. He said, "Be good."
He groaned: "My skin almost fell off."
"Ice." Xiaoshan said in a daze, "This is extremely cold ice. Even if it is exposed to the sun, it may not melt. I remember this temperature very clearly. This is the kind of temperature that gave birth to me."
Xiaoshan was born from the earth for thousands of years. When he was found, he was in an ice coffin. This extreme cold air had no effect on him at all. When Xiaoshan said this, he was a little stunned: "It seems, it seems,
It’s so familiar.”
As Xiaoshan said this, he pressed his face against the ice coffin, and Tang Sancheng shouted: "Be careful."
"It's okay." Xiaoshan's face was pressed against the ice coffin: "It's exactly the same, so familiar. This is the thousand-year ice."
Ten thousand years of ice, Liu Zhixi murmured: "Is there really such a thing as ten thousand years of ice?"
"Yes." Bai Yi said with certainty: "In fact, to a certain extent, it is no longer ice. Ice and aura, this aura can be interpreted as a kind of energy. The combination of the two makes ice form.
A special existence, ultra-low temperature, without any air, and can maintain a fixed shape."
Seeing other people looking at him with suspicious eyes, Bai Yi said: "I am not making this up, but relevant parties have discovered it a long time ago. There was once a cave in a primitive mountain forest. The vegetation outside the cave was dense, and the four seasons were beautiful.
It is clear, but the temperature inside the cave is about zero degrees. The rocks are covered by a large area of ice. The ice body is crystal clear and looks like a waterfall. People call it
Ice waterfall, and this cave was named the ice cave by experts. After expert inspection, it was determined that this ice cave has existed for tens of thousands of years, which is the legendary ten-thousand-year ice. The conclusion I mentioned was obtained by scientific researchers after research
As for what that energy is, it may not be within the scope of scientific research at all, and can only be explained by aura or energy."
Xiao Shan listened very engrossed: "Although I heard you talk about my transformation from the earth to the human form, I don't have a clear impression, but I still remember the feeling, every pore was filled with coldness.
There is a cool breeze pouring into my body, but ordinary ice cubes don't make me feel like this, but this ice cube gives me exactly the same feeling."
"Damn, I found a problem." Cong Yang has been circling around this ten thousand year ice coffin. Now he took a breath and told the problem: "How to open this coffin?"
Yes, how do you open this coffin? This is a completely closed ice coffin that was formed without any tools. There is no coffin lid. Everyone thought of the ice coffin where the hill is located, which was made with the help of Qixie.
The ice coffin was broken after bouncing from a high altitude and falling from a height of several hundred meters. What now? Put explosives on it. No, it will hurt the things inside. How about smashing it? Now we don’t have powerful tools, so we have to smash it.
When will it be the end?
Cong Yang had already picked up a larger stone and started to smash it. He smashed it down with all his strength, and there was a loud bang. Looking at the ice, there was only a small dent. Cong Yang angrily smashed it down.
The stone was thrown to the ground: "Mom, tell me, how should I fix it?"
Xiaoshan tilted his head and leaned against the ice coffin, feeling extremely comfortable. He even purred like a kitten. Seeing him like this, Cong Yang was even more confused about whether to laugh or cry: "How long has it been? Are you still enjoying it?"
"It's so comfortable." Xiaoshan reluctantly raised his head.
Cong Yang stretched out his hand and touched it. There seemed to be strong glue on the tens of thousands of years of ice, trying to suck his hand. He quickly jumped away and went to pull Xiaoshan's head: "Let me see, you have a layer of peeling off on your body."
No skin."
Xiaoshan's head was very good. There was a black shadow in the ten thousand-year-old ice coffin. He could see it clearly. Liu Zhixi was already very anxious. He wanted to find out immediately whether the person inside was Bao Gong: "Otherwise, use stupid methods to smash it."
Bar!"
Xiao Shan had an idea: "You just need to make a hole for me, and I will take care of the rest. Hurry, hurry up!"
Now that Xiao Shan had spoken, he probably had some ideas. Bai Yi asked everyone to throw stones at one place. The ice fragments were also extremely fine and splashed out and fell to the ground. They were also in a fixed state and would not melt. Qi
Eight of them took turns in this way, and finally a gap was made. Xiaoshan took a look and said: "That's it."
He put his hand into the gap, retracted his hand and wrist hard, and dug down with his sharp hand. Looking at the thin arm, Fu Yu became worried. He looked at the hill again, and kept adjusting his hand.
Looking for the best point to exert force, Xiaoshan took a sharp breath and lowered his hand bit by bit. Others could see clearly that Xiaoshan's hand penetrated directly into the ice, and Tang Sancheng even heard a "creak"
The sound of the ground made him feel his heart tightening. For an ordinary person, if he reached in, his bones would be broken...
Tang Sancheng put his hand on his chest. What would the sound of broken bones be like? It should be crisp, right? He listened to the movement on the hill, fearing that if he heard such a crisp sound, he would pinch himself.
His own skin was broken. Fortunately, although Xiaoshan's expression was a little labored, the worst situation did not appear. Xiaoshan suddenly let out an "ah" and his voice fell to the ground. A hole suddenly opened in the ten thousand-year-old ice. Cong Yang was shocked.
I kept shouting "oh oh": "It's open, it's open, Xiaoshan, you are so awesome!"
Xiao Shan slowly pulled out his arm. Tang Sancheng saw that the bones had been saved, but there were dense blood wounds on his arm, and the distribution was very regular. The gaps between the blood marks were extremely small, which made Xiao Shan's arm full of flesh and blood.
Fuzzy, Tang Sancheng pulled Xiaoshan over distressedly. Xiaoshan's arm was still contracted. Tang Sancheng wanted to bandage him: "Xiaoshan, restore it, otherwise how can I help you treat the wound?"
Xiaoshan looked at Tang Sancheng in embarrassment, bit his lower lip, took a breath, closed his eyes, and his bones and flesh returned. At this moment, countless blood beads popped out of his arm, like a legendary weapon rainstorm.
Like pear blossoms, they came one after another, and many blood beads fell on Tang Sancheng's face. Tang Sancheng smelled the smell of blood on his face. Looking at the hill again, there was a muffled sound in his throat, which seemed to have been seriously injured. Tang Sancheng
Wiping off the blood beads on his face, he covered Xiao Shan's wound with both hands and asked Shen Bing to come over and bandage Xiao Shan. As soon as the anti-inflammatory medicine was sprinkled down, Xiao Shan grinned in pain. Shen Bing treated him as quickly as possible.
Heartbroken: "You are confronting me head-on."
"I grew up in tens of thousands of years of ice. My physique is different from yours. You can't even touch it. Your skin and flesh will be stuck." Xiao Shan held back the pain and managed to squeeze out a smile, but it was worse than crying.
Ugly: "Now that there is such a big hole, you will have to hit it harder. It is not difficult to open it. Hurry up."
The little guy had grown up and now learned to show off his abilities. Tang Sancheng sighed, helped Xiao Shan sit aside, and worked with others to do the rest. Xiao Shan had already made a good start, and now he only needed to close this crack.
Just expand it. Everyone took the stones and knocked them on both sides. Shen Bing said while knocking: "I haven't done anything like this in many years. This is the first time I have opened a coffin like this."
"Save your energy and work, the results will be revealed." Cong Yang said excitedly.
Finally, the crack was big enough for one person to squeeze in. Cong Yang, who was at the front, poked his head in first to take a look, and exclaimed as if he had seen a ghost: "Oh."
"What's wrong?" Fu Yu asked.
"What a bastard..." Cong Yang pointed to the inside of the ice coffin and said, "The skin is as black as charcoal, and there is that crescent moon. Liu Zhixi, this is really a bastard! Is there another person who looks like this?"
Cong Yang got in completely. At this time, he had come to the side of the coffin. In fact, this could not be said to be a coffin, but just a platform made of stones.