67. The handsome man with no clothes on in the ice coffin (7)
Murong and her son didn't know where the exit of the underground riverbed was, so they just kept walking forward, hoping to find the exit ahead.
We spent a few days peacefully in this way.
On this day, they arrived in front of a natural iceberg.
Murong, mother and son looked at the top of their heads at the same time, and opened their mouths almost at the same time, staring intently at the natural iceberg in front of them.
"Xiaobao, how was this mountain formed? It's so scary." Murong Wan tried her best to raise her little head, but her neck felt sore.[
If such a place is formed naturally, we can see the miracle of the creator. But if it is made by man, it will be even more incredible.
In her opinion, it should be made by nature. After all, this is an underground river bed. How could there be anyone? Only unlucky ghosts like her and Xiaobao would enter such a ghost place, right?
"Mom, there is a cave here, let's go in and have a look." Xiaobao explored and soon found a cave and waved to Murong Wan.
Murong Wan was always very curious, so she ran forward without saying anything.
As for climbing, my interest is waning.
It's just an ice cave. Murong Wan and her son are just country bumpkins who came to the city and have never seen the world, so it looks good like this.
Even if he has an opinion, Cangpai doesn't dare to speak it out.
He followed Murong Wan's mother and son, and only heard Murong Wan's excited screams. Sometimes he said this was spectacular, and sometimes he said that was amazing. Not long after, he said that being able to go to such a place, his life was not in vain.
"Such a woman was once a genius girl. She must have lied to me." She crawled behind the mother and son, looking at her own little body, and then at the little bodies of the mother and son in front of her, hoping that the other one would be raised in the boudoir.
The spirit beast will be bigger in the future.
"Mom, be careful, the ground is very slippery." Murong Xiaobao took Murong Wan's little hand and warned softly, his delicate porcelain face serious.
Murong Wan nodded vigorously, followed Murong Xiaobao to the side, and looked around curiously.
She was looking at it casually, but when she raised her eyes unconsciously, she suddenly saw something different.
"Xiaobao, look there, is there any difference?" Murong Wan pointed to the corner of the ice above his head.
Xiaobao looked at it carefully: "The colors are different shades. Is there anything wrong with this?"
"Of course. The front one is thin, but there is a black shadow on the inside, which proves that something is placed there." Murong Wan said, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she was suddenly very interested in what was placed in the ice cube.
Her heart was beating very fast, and she would always do this every time she encountered something interesting. Maybe there was something good placed on the iceberg above their heads.
"That's right. Mom, let me go and have a look." Xiaobao said and was about to climb up.
Murong Wan hurriedly took hold of Xiaobao's little hand, shook her head and said, "You are too young to climb up. Let Climb play the role his name should have."
When Cangpai heard this, he lowered his head.[
People say that character determines destiny. He thought that this sentence should be changed. It should be his name that determined his miserable fate.
He knew that protesting was useless, so he easily climbed up the ice wall and soon reached the place pointed by Murong Wan.
He didn't take it seriously at first, thinking that Murong Wan was just looking for trouble. But when he saw what was on it, he was stunned for a moment.
"What's on top?" Murong Wan asked crisply when she saw the strange expression on Crawling.
Her baby voice was very strong, and just by listening to the voice, you could tell she was an unweaned child.
