At the end of the tunnel, Ziyu thought it was already on the ground, but to his surprise, there was another tunnel.
It was winding and twisting, covered entirely with loess, without kerosene lamps to illuminate it, and it was completely dark.
After turning a few paths, Diyi stood behind a stone door and made a silent gesture towards Ziyu and Hanyang.
Ziyu could not see clearly, but Hanyang could see at night, so he immediately and quietly approached the stone gate with Ziyu.
The stone door was not fastened tightly, as if the person who entered was too eager to close it properly. There was still a small crack left, and the situation inside could just be seen from the outside.
Ziyu immediately squatted at the gap in the stone door and looked inside.
A small room of about ten square meters was very sparsely furnished, with only a table and a bed. However, there were two fist-sized luminous pearls placed on the table, which illuminated the underground cabin of more than ten square meters.
Every detail is revealed.
At this moment, there was a person sitting diagonally across from them in the room.
The beard on his face makes it almost impossible to tell his true face. His hair is light gray with a bit of white, which is very inconsistent with the black beard. It is like a middle-aged face with old hair, one face and two
Color, strange.
At this time, the man stretched out an old hand like an orange peel, which was holding the little snake that came to steal the blood of the sucker fish last night, but was killed by Beiming Changfeng Li Daitao.
"Finally I got it." The man with strange hair, old or young, grabbed the snake, his eyes gleamed with excitement, and his face without any wrinkles glowed red, looking very excited.
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Seeing this, Ziyu blinked in surprise. What are the benefits of her blood? Is this person so excited?
I was thinking in my heart, and my eyes got closer and closer to peek.
In the room, the weird man stretched out his hand and took out a small mutton-fat jade bottle while he was laughing. He put it on the table, then held the snake's seven inches in one hand and the snake's tail in the other. He didn't know what he was doing.
How to do it? The fat red snake that was sucking opened its mouth and began to spit out the blood it sucked from its belly towards the jade bottle of suet.
It was red and had a faint smell of blood, flying into the jade bottle of mutton fat. The collision of heat and cold caused the slightest trace of white smoke to splash.
The little snake was not big, and after just spitting out a bottle of blood, it returned to its original appearance after being stir-fried.
The weird man put down the little snake, then grabbed the jade bottle of suet, and quickly took out a box from his arms and opened it.
Immediately, Ziyu saw a mist rising rapidly, and a trace of white breath rushed out. Not only was the small room instantly filled with a cold air, even if she stood outside the door and peeped, she felt...
There was a thick icy air.
Ice box, a box filled with ice.
Judging from its icy aura, the ice in this ice box is probably not ordinary solid ice.
The weird man quickly put the jade bottle filled with blood into the ice box.
Is this quick freezing to preserve freshness?
Ziyu raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at this weird man's actions. It's not easy for people in this era to actually do this.
"Jie Jie, I finally got it." After doing this series of things, the weird man in the room said this with a smile. After carefully placing the ice box, he turned around and grabbed the flat ice box.
The little snake looked at it and said, "Nothing can be wasted."