Chapter 220: Red Mo Tomb (200 Red Envelopes Continue)

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The confusion in front of it, the left and right extensions are still endless, and the feeling is cold.

The more they go forward, the clearer the scenery in front of them, in fact, there is no scenery in front of them, but they feel that the fog in their eyes is getting less and less, and the clearer they can see, and their hearts are more steady.

Originally, they thought that it was far away from Su Hongmo's ancient tomb, but in fact, they walked together for about thirty or fifty steps to reach the stone gate.

Shimen was very familiar, exactly the same as the last time they entered Su Hongmo's ancient tomb.

There is really a trap ahead, but it is much more than what I have seen before.

There weren't as many weeds as before, no weeds and thorns blocking the stone gate, and the wide stone gate was exposed to their eyes.

It still feels desolate.

They stood in a row looking at the trap, while the back looked at each other, and no one spoke.

Their shadows are silent behind them, and the world is silent, and no sound can be heard.

According to the words of the demon and the records of the ancient books, this stone gate should have been preserved for about a thousand years, and what they see now is the stone gate a thousand years ago, and what they see before they pass through is the stone gate a thousand years later.

Is the stone gate you saw before crossing the same as the stone gate you see after crossing now?

What kind of stone door can keep it from decaying for thousands of years?

This is the doubt of each and every one of them.

Although they were all puzzled, they didn't ask again, the trap was too deep, and they didn't prepare the rope in advance, so they were a little helpless.

After a brief discussion, they happily decided. Let Zhu Wuhong, who still has martial arts, take a look, and then make plans.

Anyway, now that Zhu Wuhong listens to the words of the ancient sayings, even if it is Zhu Wen, he will not hesitate to jump first.

Gu Yan was about to tell Zhu Wuhong again to let him be wronged first, but he looked around but didn't see anyone.

Yang Xiaomei pointed to the trap and said calmly: "Brother Wenzi has already jumped."

When did Zhu Wuhong jump?

Maybe Yang Xiaomei is the only one who sees it.

Ever since Yang Xiaomei had a delicate heart, she began to stand one or two steps away from them. That's how she can see the whole picture. Analyze the problem with a delicate heart.

"There's no sound!"

Sun Da couldn't help but sigh, admiring it so much, he also thought that it would be good if he was so powerful.

Yang Erwa pouted and said, "You didn't see him easily fly on the thatched roof before!"

The two of them couldn't help but give Zhu Wuhong four thumbs up. Gu Yan pulled his lips and pretended to be disdainful and said: "You love to talk nonsense, I was much better than him before, I"

The words of the old saying suddenly stopped. Hurriedly touched his chest.

As soon as he touched his bronze mirror, he said happily, "I thought I lost my bronze mirror." It's okay, it's okay, it's still there. ”

Gu Yan said as he couldn't help but turn over the left half of the bronze mirror over and over again. After making sure that there is no problem, I can rest assured and put the bronze mirror in the small pocket on my chest.

When Sun Da saw him looking for the bronze mirror like this, he also touched his left sleeve, and the golden knife was still there. He was much more relieved.

"Where's your fan?"

Yang Erwa leaned his head over and asked, although the carved dragon fan was once a nightmare in his heart. Now that Gu Yan remembered what happened before, he couldn't help but ask.

Gu Yan pouted and replied, "I don't know, maybe I lost it." That's right, before the heart."

Gu Yan stopped talking again, his expression became very embarrassed, and he muttered, "Damn, I still have to call Yixin Aunt Qing!" She said that this carved dragon fan is where the power lies, and if the carved dragon fan loses my skill, it will be scattered, and the demon just said that I have no martial arts."

"That's right, without martial arts, how can we be handsome in this world a thousand years ago!"

Yang Erwa smiled, the ancient saying that he didn't carve a dragon fan, he actually felt very happy, a little schadenfreude.

"That's right, for these people now, we are like Pan An, not the beautiful men in history are more miserable. We are handsome guys, and those people have grown into crooked melons and cracked dates. ”

Even Sun Da's appearance is full of confidence, it seems that there are really beautiful women in the world they have traversed?

Zhu Wuhong had been talking to them all the time, touching the ground with his hands in the trap, and he felt that such a scene was very familiar. Just remembered something, but when he heard the ancient saying, they mentioned Li Qingyi, and his hand stopped.

There was a familiar pain in my heart, and I couldn't hold on to it.

Yang Damei, who had been watching Zhu Wuhong's actions, thought that Zhu Wuhong had discovered something when she stopped, and she asked face-to-face: "Wenzi, have you found something?" Can we jump in? ”

Zhu Wuhong raised his eyes and saw Yang Da Meiyue's cheeks, his thoughts were immediately pulled back, and he stomped everywhere with his feet before he raised his head and said with certainty: "Childe, eldest sister, you can come, there is no danger, there are some dead branches on the ground."

After Zhu Wuhong finished speaking, he stood aside, respectfully.

"Okay, I'll go first."

As she spoke, Sister Yang jumped directly in front of her, and her feet landed on the dead branches and trampled on the branches with a "click".

After Sister Yang jumped over, she stood beside Zhu Wuhong, and Gu Yan and they jumped one after another.

Gu Yan was still at the forefront, and Zhu Wuhong was at the back like the previous time.

Zhu Wuhong vaguely felt that such a scene was familiar, but he just couldn't remember it.

Gu Yan easily pushed open the stone gate, and the stone gate did not make a sound, just like when he first came, there was no sound.

Yang Erwa lit the torch with a lighter at the back and handed it to Gu Yan, and then lit the other three torches and handed them to Yang's eldest sister Gu Ling Zhu Wuhong.

Yang Xiaomei was in the middle, she didn't need it at all, and he didn't ask for a torch himself, walking behind Zhu Wuhong.

He was looking for the mark he had made before, he remembered that he had scratched a hole with his hand somewhere in Su Hongmo's ancient tomb, and he wanted to find it, but he didn't know if he could find it.

"Childe, don't we need to bring firewood?"

Zhu Wuhong stopped behind and asked, Sister Yang turned around, she clearly remembered that when she came to Su Hongmo's ancient tomb before, it was Zhu Wen who walked last, and only he carefully brought firewood into the ancient tomb.

Even people like her were too excited to forget about it, and Sister Yang asked Gu Yan's opinion.

"It's still fine!"

Gu Yan sighed sincerely, Zhu Wuhong heard Gu Yan call himself like this, and said in horror: "Childe"

Gu Yan knew Zhu Wuhong's thoughts very well, and Gu Yan in the dark night smiled and said: "Before, we worshiped in the ancient country month, and there was Yaya, then you are my brother." From now on, don't call me Gongzi again, just call me Guyan, I'll call you Wenzi. ”

"Wasn't Childe's previous name Gu Ming?"

Zhu Wuhong asked, Zhu Wuhong kept hearing them call him Gu Yan.

"Could it really be that his name is Gu Yan?"

Gu Yan didn't know how to answer, Yang eldest sister held the torch and saw that they were silent, she also smiled and said, "Wenzi, don't you even listen to your son's words?" He said whatever he wanted, okay, let's go find some firewood together. ”

After Yang finished speaking, she walked through them to Zhu Wuhong, and directly took Zhu Wuhong's hand.

Zhu Wuhong opened his mouth and didn't answer, and Sister Yang suddenly took his hand again, which made him at a loss. His heart wasn't throbbing, and he didn't know why he felt so warm in his heart.

"I remember it didn't take much time for us to walk here."

Sun Da said, Yang Erwa patted him on the shoulder and said as he walked outside, "Be prepared."

In fact, Yang Erwa wanted to find the fire they burned before, and he clearly remembered the fire they burned in Su Hongmo's ancient tomb that time, which was not far from Su Hongwumo's coffin, and he still remembered that there was a statue there, but he didn't know if these things were still there.

In fact, everyone was puzzled and curious, but they didn't say it, and they were full of expectations for the Su Hongmo Tomb that they were going to enter later.

The demon also said that the current Maoling Mountain is different from the Maoling Mountain they went to before, and they also want to know what the difference is.

"Hurry up, we may not be able to open this stone door when the moonlight falls."

Gu Yan glanced at the moonlight and urged everyone to find some firewood in the trap. Zhu Wuhong had already flown to the top of the trap and went to the vicinity of the trap to find some firewood.

After a while, standing outside the stone gate, they saw Zhu Wuhong leaping over with a pile of firewood, and Yang Erwa handed him the firewood.

They went to the stone gate together, and Sun Da, who was afraid that the stone gate would close, hurriedly got out of the way.

He wasn't afraid that the stone door would close, but he heard the meaning of the demon's words: as long as they kept going forward, Li Yixin and they might remember what happened before, of course, the "they" here also include the golden bell.

Speaking of which, he didn't lose money this time, he never got the golden bell, but he didn't expect that he got the golden bell after they crossed, and it was the golden bell who took the initiative to throw himself into his arms and hug it, and the feeling of that kind of passion in that scene was simply not ostensed

So his travel amnesia is worth it, and now it seems that only Sun Da has the most peach blossom luck.

Zhu Wuhong walked behind again, holding firewood in his arms. Yang Erwa stroked the wall on the left, trying to find the mark.

Gu Ling and Yang Xiaomei came here for the first time, and the two of them leaned together and didn't know what they were whispering.

Sister Yang is discussing with Gu Yan, according to what the demon said, they should encounter the phrase "green bamboo is an immortal".

That green bamboo is

Zhu Wuhong was thinking about his thoughts, Sun Da was talking to Yang Erwa, Yang Erwa didn't pay attention to him at all, and he had to follow them boringly.

Listening to Gu Ling and Yang Xiaomei's whispers, and not hearing clearly, Sun Da felt even more bored. (To be continued.) )