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Chapter five hundred and seventy-two: gold thread

The road in the cave is very wide. Except for a water channel in the center that does not look like a natural ditch flowing out of mountain spring water, the roads on both sides are paved with bluestone slabs. It seems that three people can pass in parallel on one side, which surprised Cheng Muyan and others.

Is it possible that there are still people living in this cave?

A group of four people walked to the same side and walked into the cave. The cave was dark with no light and only the sound of flowing spring water. They seemed a little scared. However, when Cheng Muyan turned on the solar flashlight in his hand, everything in the cave was illuminated.

It's all at a glance.

The cave is very neatly maintained, but probably because it has been uninhabited for a long time, there is not only a lot of moss growing on the bluestone, but also some weeds sprouting from the ground, making the cave look a bit desolate.

Not long after walking inside, Cheng Muyan saw something change in front of the flashlight. It was a stone door. The water in the ditch could still flow out from underneath, but people couldn't get in. Moreover, the ditch was narrow and wide.

One person can get in, and the current is a bit turbulent, and we don't know what's going on inside. It's not a good thing to make a hasty choice.

"The stone door that appears here should have a switch that can be opened. It is either inside or outside. First look outside to see if there is anything different. If there is no Bai Zelin, let Vine go inside and explore."

When Cheng Muyan said this, everyone understood.

Recently, Guoguo and Bai Zelin have followed Qingjiu and have read a lot of novels. They all know the routine operations of treasure hunting like this, hehe.

With the flashlight in Cheng Muyan's hand illuminating, the group of people looked word by word, ah! They dug at the wall line by line, and found that both sides were smooth. Even if they touched and pressed with their hands, they didn't notice any difference.

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Bai Zelin directly stretched out two vines, went under the water to break the surface of the water, and touched the walls inside one by one. He actually found it, but the switch needed to be turned on, and the vines wrapped it.

Holding on to the raised stone wall, I twisted for a long time before the stone door slowly opened. It only opened half a person's height before it couldn't be twisted anymore, and the vines were torn.

Guoguo: “???”

Is nutritional imbalance really so bad?

Touching the back of his head, he remembered the taste of chicken, duck, fish, beef, sheep, turtle, etc., and swallowed. He would definitely eat more meat, and he would not be picky at all.

Bai Zelin, who was labeled as a picky eater, took back the vine and felt a burning pain in his fingers. When he opened his sleeves, he found that the skin on both palms was abraded, there were streaks of blood among the bruises, and his fingers were swollen with water.

It looks like a carrot, and it looks like it has been abused.

Cheng Muyan took out the medicine for treating trauma and bruises and handed it to Qing Huan. Qing Huan cleaned his hands with water first, cleaned out the stone chips and moss from the wound, and then applied the medicine on him and wrapped it with a bandage.

After going around for two times, he finally gave him an oral pill.

"I'll be fully recovered by the afternoon. Thank you for your hard work. I'll go back and make sushi for you." Qing Huan showed a rare display of compassion.

Bai Zelin's heart was filled with excitement when he heard this, and he immediately took the next step: "I want to add fish meat and shrimps."

"Yeah." Bai Zelin likes to eat fish, and Qing Huan originally thought of making sushi for him with these things he likes, so there was no conflict and she agreed directly.

Guoguo, who was walking in front, immediately turned around, and Xiao Naoyin said coquettishly: "I want it too, I want it with ham slices."

Cheng Muyan: "..."

"Add me one more." Anyway, one more is not more, and one less is not more, so she wants it too, hehe.

What else can Qing Huan do? She can only agree. If others don’t do it, the little girl has to do it too.

The stone door was half open, and the four of them squatted down and got in from underneath. When they shined a light on it, they were startled by the fairyland-like scene on earth.

The desolation outside does not seem to affect the appearance of this place. Inside is a large palace, which seems to have hollowed out half of the mountain. It looks extremely large, and everything is well-proportioned. The pond in the center is emitting white smoke.

, the lotus leaves above shook slightly from time to time, and the overflowing water slowly flowed into the ditch. When everyone walked forward and took a closer look, they discovered that this was not a lotus leaf that moved automatically in the wind. It was clearly the one underneath.

The swimming fish is unwilling to be lonely.

The number of swimming fish in this pond is much greater than that in the pool outside, to the point where they can't even squeeze through even if they turn around, and their tails are fat and round, so it's obvious that they are living a good life.

Cheng Muyan turned her eyes and looked at the plaque on the palace gate on the steps. It was a relatively complicated symbol that looked like some kind of animal. However, it seemed that it was covered with a layer of fog and couldn't be seen clearly, so Cheng Muyan

I can't guess whose residence this is.

Moreover, when Cheng Muyan took a look just now, he noticed that the palace seemed to have the aura of the formation leaking out. Obviously the owner did not want outsiders to break in. In this case, Cheng Muyan did not force himself to go in for a look.

"How is this going?"

Just as Cheng Muyan was thinking about it, she heard the voice of the young man behind her. When she looked back, it turned out that it was Qing Huan who suddenly had a tangled golden thread on her hand, pulling him forward.

Cheng Muyan: "???"

He didn't have time to think, so he used the Nine Nether Cold Flames to split the golden thread that appeared for no reason, and pulled Qing Huan behind him. He was about to see how Guo Guo and Bai Zelin were doing, but he found that his waist tightened, and his back

It immediately touched a body.

However, the golden thread that was seen at the beginning continued to wrap around and tie them up, forcing them to go to the palace, and it seemed that they were quite impatient.

"Mother!!" Guoguo exclaimed and rushed over.

"Don't come over here. This thing is a little weird. If you touch it, you can't tear it apart. You and Bai Zelin can catch more fish outside. If you can't handle it, just put it in the box. We'll be out in a while."

Although Cheng Muyan couldn't figure out why this thing wanted them to enter the palace, he could sense that it had no malicious intent. What's more, Yue Chenxi was kind to the underworld and the spiritual realm. If this small realm was really the lost half

In this spiritual realm, Cheng Muyan was confident that this golden thread would allow them to leave safely.

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Muyan was pulled into the palace along with Qing Huan by the golden thread.

As soon as they entered the palace, the golden thread pulled them to a certain place. They didn't know what was there, but Cheng Muyan and the two were still on guard.

Entering the back hall, the golden thread pulled open a wall and continued to drag the two people inside. In about half a cup of tea, they passed through five or six stone gates and finally arrived at their destination.

It is a treasure house, and it should also be the treasure house of the owner of this palace.


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