Chapter 1437: The Great God of Thoughtfulness
Walking step by step, Xiao Yu found that the big underground secret room connected to this tunnel was about the kind of treasure cave in the real sense.
Under the light of those huge night pearls, the piles of gold beads and jade on the ground emitted a dazzling and seductive light from under the lid of those unclosed cages.
Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes, indicating that he was extremely uncomfortable with all kinds of dazzling light in it.
When I subconsciously continued to look over, I found that the indifferent Nangong prince still had a wooden face and walked towards a small door behind the heavy jewel treasure chest.
Behind this, is there anything else strange?!
Xiao Yu raised her eyebrows with some curiosity, and followed all the way without hesitation.
Standing in front of the light gray door for a long time, Nangong Wang Ye first took a deep breath of the cool breath outside, and then pushed the small door open with a solemn face.
A pungent and unique smell of decay suddenly came to the face.
Xiao Yu, who was standing behind the prince of Nangong, subconsciously took a small half step back in the direction of the door.
It's just that, looking at the dignified and dignified appearance of his own boss standing in front, Xiao Yu was embarrassed to show his disgust too thoroughly, and before the person in front of him made a move, he still quietly and reluctantly moved forward half a step further.
Blinking his eyes and getting used to it for a long time, Xiao Yu finally understood the general situation of this small black house.
On the ceiling of this room, there are a few night pearls inlaid from time to time. It's just that one by one is like a small marble in the hands of those naughty boys in the previous life, the particles are not very large, and the light emitted is also shallow and extremely limited.
It seems that the master who designed and built this room did not like his resting place, the light was too bright.
In the center of the room is a wide and fine Nanmu coffin. The whole body is pitch black, and it has a dull and solemn taste.
In front of the coffin, there is a soft golden silk straw worship mat.
Glancing at the golden silk grass mat, Xiao Yu subconsciously turned his head and glanced at someone's blood-soaked broad forehead.
couldn't help it, and sighed loudly in the bottom of his heart:
Wow, this senior ancestor is really a considerate god.
In other words, how could he have expected that this unexpected visitor had broken the forehead of the living kowtow on the bluestone ground outside?!
can still be so heartbroken, and a soft cushion is waiting here in advance!
It's just that the miscellaneous didn't come to such a one?
This thoughtfulness is a little late.
was muttering secretly over there, but the prince of Nangong was over there again, kneeling down decently.
Same as a certain scene in his memory, in the midst of the many broken golden silk grass debris flying, Xiao Yu saw that the prince of Nangong finally took out a small burden wrapped in yellow silk cloth.
"Is this the legendary treasure book map?"
Xiao Yu asked softly on the side.
"Well, this king will take it out and take a look first."
got up and went out with joy, and the excited look of roaring made Xiao Yu feel that in fact, this tall Nangong prince was also quite difficult and pitiful? !
A small room became quiet again in an instant.
Standing in the middle of a lot of golden silk grass debris, Xiao Yu suddenly had a little disdain: