Chapter 889: Su Xiaojiu's All the Good Fortunes

The wooden raft was so small that it was difficult for two people to stand on it.

Mo 13 noticed his dissatisfaction, and said cautiously: "What, the emperor wants it overnight, if it is too late to build a big ship, such a small wooden raft is not useless, the emperor will just do it." ”

Xiao Tingchen dusted off his wide sleeves, got up and walked out of the courtyard, "Then bother Moqing to carry a small wooden chop and go with me for a trip to Tianxiang." ”

Xiao Tingxiu, Su Runmo and the others were no longer sticky, and followed him out the back door into Wuyi Lane.

Mo Thirteen carried the small wooden raft and followed with great difficulty.

Beads of sweat rolled down the corners of his forehead, and for some reason, he always felt that Xiao Tingchen seemed to be deliberately targeting him......

Xiao Han was in charge of Tianxiang with one hand, and when he arrived at the old courtyard, he directly cleared the people and controlled the field.

Everyone opened the secret door in the palace of Huachao Wine, and the moonlight illuminated the dark weak water lake through the mirror refraction, and it was faintly visible that there were ripples spreading on the surface of the lake, which was the trace of a mermaid swimming underwater.

Xiao Tingchen raised his eyebrows, tentatively removing the rosewood secret door and throwing it into the water.

Everyone saw that those mermaids swarmed up and almost instantly smashed the heavy secret door!

Xiao Tingchen "tsk" twice, and called with a smile: "Mo Qing." ”

Mo 13 was timid, carrying a small wooden raft and walking over, tentatively throwing the wooden raft into the lake.

The raft did not sink.

Acacia wood seems to have a special fragrance, and the mermaid just swims around the raft, occasionally landing on the hull with a resentful gaze, but does not dare to approach.

Xiao Tingchen chuckled.

Sure enough, the laurel tree that was revived by Su Xiaojiu was actually an acacia tree.

If Xiaojiu had stood by and watched the love between Xie Rongzhi and Xiao Peilan as he did, then it would have been impossible for the acacia tree to come back to life.

The fruit of today, the cause of other days.

The man's peach blossom eyes were a little deep.

All the blessings of Su Xiaojiu seem to have fallen on him alone......

He closed his eyes and immediately swept towards the lake.

Yuan Sheng followed, dragging a cold iron chain in his hand.

The other end of the chain was tied to Hua Chaojiu's wrist, and the two Ren Da had just fought again, and it was obvious that Yuan Sheng had won.

Hua Chaojiu was very successful, stepping on the water and following behind the wooden row, a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes fixed on the darkness at the end of the lake.

The wooden raft landed on the shore, and Yuan Sheng dragged the cold iron chain, "What is Daxiao Jie looking at?" Lead the way! ”

Hua Chaojiu's face was expressionless, and he walked forward.

This is a road made of white marble, which is very clean and tidy.

Xiao Tingchen's hand was always on the hilt.

He could smell a light scent in the air, but the scent was very strange, as intoxicating as a spirit.

After walking for about half an hour, the road in front of me gradually opened up, and the walls of the caves on both sides were carved out of the lattices, and dark brown stoneware jars were placed.

At a glance, there are about 100 jars here.

The temperature is getting cooler.

A chill crept into Xiao Tingchen's robe, and the peach blossom eyes stared at the blue flames jumping on the cave wall, and he could feel that the strange fragrance seemed to be stronger again.

Yuan Sheng looked left and right curiously, "It's the first time I've come to the other side of the lake...... It's funny. I'm also a man who has read a lot of books, and according to the routine, these jars should contain human heads. ”

He had a low hand, and when he spoke, he had already lifted the jar.

An intoxicating fragrance rose to the sky, Xiao Tingchen covered his mouth and nose, "Yuan Sheng! ”

Yuan Sheng looked into the jar like a curious baby, "There is a golden liquid inside, like some kind of wine, and like some kind of oil...... I'd love to try it. ”

Xiao Tingchen narrowed his eyes.

For a moment, he stared at Hua Chaojiu, "The jar should be filled with corpse oil." These blue oil lamps that illuminate the darkness of the earth also burn corpse oil, right? ”

Yuan Sheng: "......?!" ”

His fingers were already in the oil, ready to taste it.

Hearing Xiao Tingchen's words, he hurriedly withdrew his hand and carefully wiped his fingers with a handkerchief in disgust.

Hua Chaojiu's face was cold and silent.

Obviously, Xiao Tingchen's judgment was correct.

Xiao Tingchen said in a deep voice: "What I don't understand is that the teacher has already gotten these things such as mermaids, acacia trees, and corpse oil, and he has clearly made sufficient preparations, why didn't he go to Juguo Prefecture without moving?" ”

Hua Chaojiu pursed her pale pink lips, her little face tilted slightly to the side, and she still refused to say anything.

Yuan Sheng tugged at the cold chain in displeasure, "Dumb? My brother asks you! ”

The girl was dragged forward by him, staggering to stabilize her figure, and couldn't help but glance at him fiercely.

There was a layer of gloom on her eyebrows, and she reluctantly spoke: "There are some things that he can't be sure of, so he has waited so many years." ”

Xiao Tingchen: "What is it, he can't be sure?" ”

The girl shook her head.

I don't know if she can't say it anymore, or if she doesn't know either.

Yuan Sheng was annoyed, and dragged the cold iron chain and the girl on the bar, and the two actually fought here!

Xiao Tingchen stood in front of the cave wall.

His gaze swept over the stoneware jars, and in his opinion, Sikong Chen was heaven and earth, and there was almost nothing in the world that he could not be sure of.

If he had to find out what he couldn't be sure, it probably was......

Fate!

Even if they are like the top leaders in the Yin and Yang family and the Taoist family, they can't really divinate people's lives.

So in Sikong Chen's eyes, who is the person he can't divinate out of his fate?

It's cold all around.

A chill crept up from under the man's robe, and he vaguely sensed that a large woven net was approaching him, and he even vaguely understood what the net was trying to do to him.

Cruelty swept over Peach Blossom's eyes.

Without hesitation, he walked forward.

Behind him, Hua Chaojiu punched Yuan Sheng!

Yuan Sheng avoided it, carried her on his shoulders despite the girl's fierce resistance, and chased Xiao Tingchen numbly.

Ahead is the end of the dungeon.

The lavish temple is like a dream, and the golden chandeliers are placed in the corners, illuminating the place.

The wardrobe and dresser are all carved from rosewood, which is noble and graceful.

The ivory openwork stepping bed is displayed in the center of the temple, the cinnabar red gauze curtain is hooked up by gold hooks, the ice silk soft pillow is delicate and luxurious, and the flowing cloud embroidered satin quilt has a kind of beauty lost in the ancient dynasty.

Countless sturdy tree roots hang down, enveloping the bed, as if it can bring a glimmer of life to the place.

The most shocking thing is the woman in the stepping bed.

Her skin was pale and almost sickly, her long blue hair was spread on the pillow, her eyelashes were as thin as an ink pen, and her face was like a thin peony, with a fragile beauty like glass.

She wears the costumes of the ancient dynasties, and the intricate and graceful embroidery patterns are very flattering to her.

She remained motionless as if she were asleep.

The three of them held their breath and stared, as if they were afraid of disturbing the sleeping beauty.

After a while, Xiao Tingchen gradually came back to his senses and stepped forward to test the woman's carotid artery.

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