"What kind of place is this? Is it a secret room? Or is it a place where the village owner practices?" King Nan Zheng looked at this particularly spacious basement and was very puzzled.
"It would be better if it was a treasure room." Huang Yuezhen's eyes shone slightly, with a slight smile on her lips.
She liked that kind of place the most. If she didn't find the owner of the villa this time, it would be worthwhile if she could grab some treasures.
This place looks mysterious and mysterious, maybe it actually has some good treasures.
"As you might think, you should be careful. This place feels even weirder than the one above." Nan Sheng Guyao pinched her small nose and reminded her.
Huang Yuezhen stretched out her hand and waved away his hand, sticking out her tongue playfully, "I know, I was just thinking about it. Are you afraid?"
"A joke? I am never afraid." Nan Sheng Gu Yao snorted. The only thing he is afraid of is not being able to be with you.
However, I don't know why, since he entered here, he has never felt calm and uneasy.
He would never be like this no matter what situation he encountered, but this time, from the moment he entered here, his usually calm heart was full of uneasiness. It really made him feel very strange, so he was careful everywhere and constantly reminded Huang
Yuezhen.
The weird atmosphere here made him feel unprecedentedly worried. Even as Huang Yuezhen said, there was even a hint of fear in his heart.
Fear?
Nan Sheng Gu Yao has never been afraid of anything, except when Huang Yuezhen was injured last time, he was really afraid, afraid that she would never wake up again.
Except for that one time, he had never felt such an emotion in his heart.
However, now Nan Sheng Gu Yao didn't know what was wrong with him. Why did he suddenly feel that way in his heart? He couldn't help but feel anxious. He forcibly suppressed all the inexplicable emotions that emerged in him.
, try to behave as calmly as ever.
"Really? But why does your face look so weird?" Huang Yuezhen said, staring closely at Nan Sheng Guyao.
Nan Sheng Gu Yao stretched out his hand to wrap around her, with a cold face and a cold voice, "Are you there?"
"No, I'm just teasing you." Huang Yuezhen looked at Nan Sheng Gu Yao's serious face and said with a smile. She didn't think Nan Sheng Gu Yao had anything to do with it just now, but when he asked just now, his expression was inexplicably...
There was a stiffness.
"I still hope that as Ru Yue Zhen said, this is a treasure room and there will be no other messy things." King Nan Zheng prayed secretly in his heart. This place is full of weirdness.
Huang Yuezhen stretched out her finger and pointed at the thing currently under their feet, that is, the white flat ground seen above, "No wonder I feel cold just up there. It turns out that the cold is really coming from this piece of ground."
Nan Sheng Gu Yao frowned slightly, a trace of doubt and a touch of joy flashed across his eyes, "Thousand-year-old ice?"
"It is indeed a thousand-year-old ice. I didn't expect this villa to have this." King Nanzheng squatted down, and before his hands completely touched the ice, his hands were already covered with a layer of frost. It was so cold.
My fingers became stiff for a moment.
"It sounds very harmful. What is the use of this thousand-year ice?" Huang Yuezhen did not search for any information about this thing in his brain before, so he was at a loss about this thousand-year ice.