"It should take a few days for the boss and the others to arrive!" The scar-faced man was also a little anxious. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "Tomorrow, wait until it's daytime. Baoguang will not be easily noticed during the day. After the temperature is higher, we will
Go down and have a look.”
"Yeah!" Mustache nodded.
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Before dawn, Shen Qingyi had already gotten up early. He was worried about the treasure in his heart. He didn't sleep well all night. He was too excited. After washing up, he went to Chen Dasheng's room and called the door. But what happened inside?
The two of them slept like dead pigs, unable to wake up no matter how they screamed, because they were worried about disturbing the rest of the people around them. In desperation, Shen Qingyi had no choice but to rush back to the room to meditate and practice.
As soon as it was three o'clock in the morning, the two of them were really able to sleep. When eating breakfast, Shen Qingyi was full of resentment. In fact, Chen Dasheng had woken up a long time ago. He just saw that Shen Qingmu was still sleeping, so it was hard to wake him up. After all, last night
I was disturbed by my dreams in the middle of the night, so it was time for me to take a long nap to regain my energy.
After the meal, the three of them simply tidied up, and then continued on the road after checking out. Shen Qingyi was in a hurry along the way, but Chen Dasheng and Shen Qingmu were calm and did whatever they had to do. Just like yesterday, when they encountered a crowded place,
Then I went down to explore my sister’s whereabouts.
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"Third Master, what the hell is this place? It's so cold!"
Luoxia Mountain, in the deep cave, under the light of the torch, two figures are advancing into the depths of the cave. The cave is diagonally going down, and there is a cold white mist in the passage, which makes the two of them clenched their teeth.
After biting, the mustache even folded his arms behind him, trembling all over, and there was frost on his beard and eyebrows.
"Damn it, I won't fall into the ice cave, right?" The scarred man in front had his lips trembling, and his voice was trembling because of the cold.
"Third Master, the light ahead is so bright!" Mustache also said with a trembling voice.
The scar-faced man raised his head and looked forward. There was a flash of green light in the passage ahead, shining in waves. He didn't know what was shining. Although it was not very strong, it was enough to see things.
"Let's go over and have a look!"
The scar-faced man threw away the torch, used all his strength to resist the cold air, and hurriedly ran towards the depths of the cave. Upon seeing this, the mustache gritted his teeth and hurried after him.
At the end of the passage, there is a large cave. There is white mist inside, and the stone walls are covered with frost. It is hot at noon outside. But in this cave, it is a hundred times colder than the twelfth lunar month in winter. Scarface
The two men almost felt that the inner energy in their bodies was being frozen.
"If I had known, I should have put on more clothes before coming in!" The scar-faced man curled up slightly, as if that would make him feel better.
"Third Master, look quickly, it's a treasure!"
A slightly excited voice came from the side. The scar-faced man rubbed the frost on his eyelashes and looked into the cave. There was a simple bronze mirror inlaid on the stone wall diagonally above the cave, which was the source of the blue light.
The smooth stone wall is engraved with simple and obscure runes. The bronze mirror is inlaid in the center of the runes. A beam of green light shoots out from the mirror surface and shines on an ice coffin below, suddenly brightening.
Suddenly, a green light enveloped the ice coffin.
The scar-faced man rubbed his hands vigorously, trying to warm up his body in this way. He stood at the door of the stone room and observed carefully for a long time. After confirming that there was no danger, he turned to wink at the mustache.
."You, go in and have a look."
The mustache's face twitched, but due to the majesty of the scar-faced man, he pulled out the short knife from his waist and walked in quietly.
"Third Master, there is someone!"
Mustache walked to the edge of the ice coffin and took a look. He almost sat down on the ground and stumbled back to the side of the scarred man.
"Is there someone? Where is it?" The scar-faced man was startled by Mustache's words. He thought someone was following him, but when he looked around, he saw no one.
Mustache pointed at the ice coffin, "There, there's someone in there."
"Well?"
The scar-faced man was stunned and looked towards the ice coffin. The ice coffin was wrapped in thick fog and could not be seen clearly. However, since it was a coffin, it was normal to contain people, because that thing was originally used to contain people. For dead people.
The scar-faced man took off his short knife and walked over. In the ice coffin, there lay a richly dressed middle-aged man. He was dressed in a purple high-collared robe, with his hair tied up in a high bun. His expression was peaceful and lifelike. living person.
"Huh, useless thing, a dead man can scare you like this!" The scar-faced man turned around and glared at the mustache. As the leader of the escort agency, he has been traveling around for so many years. It can be said that he got out of the pile of dead people. If he is a living person, People, maybe he is still afraid.
Mustache laughed dryly and felt a little blushing, but this place was too mysterious and he couldn't help but be afraid, "Third Master, it's too cold here. Let's get our things and go out quickly."
The scar-faced man nodded and looked up at the bronze mirror inlaid on the stone wall. There was no doubt that this thing was dazzling and must be a treasure. With a slight tap of his toe, it soared into the air cleanly. He grabbed the bronze mirror in his hand and took it off.
"Oh, it's quite heavy!"
After the bronze mirror was taken off, the green light on the mirror disappeared and returned to the appearance of an ordinary bronze mirror. The scar-faced man admired it with joy. It seemed that the bronze mirror was quite heavy and required both hands to hold it.
"I don't know what kind of treasure it is!" Mustache also came over, his eyes full of novelty.
The scar-faced man shook his head and put the bronze mirror away. "I'm about to freeze to death. Let's go out first."
Mustache nodded. The coldness in this cave was indeed beyond imagination. If he stayed any longer, the blood in his body might freeze and solidify.
"Crunch!"
Just when they thought they had got the treasure and were about to leave, there was a frightening sound behind them, like fingernails scratching on a wooden board, which made people's teeth sore and their hairs standing on end.
The scar-faced man and the mustache immediately stood still as if they had been cast a restraining spell, not even daring to take a breath. The two pairs of eyes exchanged with each other, and they both saw the panic in the other's eyes. There were two of them in the cave, and there was only the dead man in the ice coffin. The voice came from behind. Could it be that the dead man was alive?
The sound quickly disappeared. The two people thought it was an illusion. Seeing that there was no movement behind them, they cautiously turned their heads and looked towards the ice coffin.
The ice coffin was still the same as before, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief. It was true that they had scared themselves. The scar-faced man was still a little worried, so he stepped forward to take a closer look.
"call!"
At this moment, the lid of the ice coffin suddenly slipped to the side, and a purple figure suddenly stood up from the coffin. The scarred man and the mustache screamed in fright, He fell to the ground and almost didn't urinate.
"Senior, please forgive me, we are just passing by out of curiosity, come in and have a look, no offense intended!" Not caring about anything else, the two of them knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to the mysterious man. They didn't know whether the man was dead or alive.
, if it is a living person, why does it sleep in a coffin?
"Boom!"
The scar-faced man did not dare to look up, for fear of seeing some horrific scene. All he saw was a pair of booted feet falling lightly in front of him.
This scene, coupled with the coldness, scared the scarred man to the point where he could not stop shaking and kowtowing. Seeing the dead was not scary, but seeing the dead coming out of the coffin would be scary to everyone.
"Click, click!"
It seemed that he had been sleeping for too long. The man in purple tilted his neck and made a sound of bones cracking. His eyes fell on the two people in front of him. Apart from confusion, his eyes were dull.
The scar-faced man kowtowed for a long time, but when he saw that the mysterious man made no movement, he looked up and saw that the man was looking at him curiously, which made him even more curious.
"Third, Third Master, he, isn't he stupid?" After a while, the mustache pulled the sleeve of the scar-faced man and asked in a low voice to the scar-faced man.
"Who knows?" The scar-faced man's voice trembled slightly, and after swallowing hard, he said, "My IQ seems a bit low, and he doesn't seem to want to hurt us. Let's exit slowly."
