At this glance, Chi Jing was stunned.

She had noticed that as soon as they stepped into the stone chamber, a faint light lit up through the cracks in the stone walls.

The light wasn't very bright, and the interior was a little dim, but it wasn't hard to see what's inside.

There are two things on the left side of the stone room, one is a pile of wood, and if you look closely, you can make out that it was a wooden bed.

The second is a table, which is intact, and on which is a copper jewelry box, next to which is a candelabra of strange shapes.

There was also a wooden barrel randomly placed under the table.

On the right is a row of sandalwood bookshelves, with no books on them, but small jars the size of hydrangeas, each of which has numbers written on it.

She looked at the little jar at the top, which was exactly a hundred.

That is, there are a hundred small jars here.

This stone chamber is full of strangeness. But being in this strange stone chamber made Chi Jing feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

She was sure she hadn't been here.

But where does the familiarity come from at this time?

Before she could figure out this connection, she came back to her senses and found that Qin Yu's people had begun to grope around.

Some people went to inspect the pile of wood and found nothing special.

Some people went to check the table, opened the jewelry box and looked at it, and found that there was nothing special in it except for some rouge gouache that was too old to be used anymore, and a few worthless copper hairpins.

The iron candlestick on the table is really rare, it is in the shape of a dragon hovering over a stone pillar, and it seems to have been fixed to the table from the time of casting, but other than that, there is nothing peculiar.

Someone even looked carefully at the wooden barrel under the table, and there was not even a pattern on it, it was just an ordinary bucket.

The one on the right was empty, with nothing but the bookshelves lined up against the wall and the hundred small jars neatly arranged on the shelves.

So everyone focused on the hundred little jars on this shelf.

Some brave men tried to take down the little jars and see what they contained, but they found them nailed to the shelves like the iron candlesticks.

What kind of rare treasure should be stored so solemnly by the owner of the stone room, reluctant to be moved away?

Human curiosity knows no bounds.

The more mysterious something is, the more it attracts others to open it.

One of them chose an altar in front of him and took the mud off the mouth of the altar.

Before he or the people around him could get closer, a green light suddenly flew out of the jar, and the light rushed straight into the man's face.

"Ahh

A terrible cry rang out in the stone chamber, attracting everyone's attention.

When they saw the tragic look on the man's face, they couldn't help but shudder.

Where is the half-intact skin on the face of the man who lifted the jar? The flesh and blood on the entire face seemed to be splashed with a strong corrosive liquid in an instant, leaving only the skull of Sen Ran inside.

Just a snap of a finger, a fresh human life disappeared from this world.

Qin Yu recognized that it was the most neat one in his group, and his face was as black as ink. He frowned and said coldly, "Idiot!"

"Big brother!"

After the man who was hit by the green light fell to the ground, another man immediately pounced on his corpse, "Big brother, wake up..."

It turned out to be two brothers.

In addition to sympathy, everyone didn't know how to comfort them for a while. He wept for a while, then suddenly stood up, drew his sword, and was about to slash at the little jars.

"Stop him!" Chi Jing suddenly felt bad, and shouted hurriedly!

Dongfang Le, who was closest to the man, pounced without thinking about it, grabbed him, and threw both of them to the ground.

Chi Jing walked over with a calm face and scolded harshly: "Hugh is reckless!"

After saying that, she pressed down the seal of the small jar with a piece of wood that she had just pulled out and covered the gap back.

The small jar only opened a small gap, and then flew out a little green light that could not be dodged, who knows if the other small jars still contain something faster and more ruthless to kill people?

If it was really cut down by that man's sword, everyone present probably wouldn't survive.

Thinking of this, she gave Dongfang Music a thumbs up.

Dongfang Le stood up with the man, and when he received Chi Jing's praise, he immediately smiled back.

"Jing'er... You..."As soon as Qin Yu opened his mouth, he felt two at the same time... No, three cold lines of sight shot at him like a knife light, and he was stunned.

Subconsciously changed her words, "Miss Chi..."

The three cold lines of sight moved away indifferently.

Qin Yu's throat and eyes were dry, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Not to mention anything else, he swore that he had really sensed the murderous aura from the man named Jiangli...

slowed down his heartbeat, and then continued: "That Chi girl, what do you think should be done now?"

It was because Chi Jing saw the strangeness of the stone bricks outside the stone gate that they were able to enter this place smoothly. Now, in the face of the things in this stone room, they have no clue, so they can only continue to rely on Chi Jing and the others.

Chi Jing ignored him, and his mind was also thinking hard.

These little jars can't be moved.

Let's start with the jewelry box... Wait, what's up here?

She unconsciously scratched an itchy spot in her hair with the wood in her hand, and when she took it down, she found some strange marks on the wood in her hand.

There is a "one" written on it with a red pen.

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At this glance, Chi Jing was stunned.

She had noticed that as soon as they stepped into the stone chamber, a faint light lit up through the cracks in the stone walls.

The light wasn't very bright, and the interior was a little dim, but it wasn't hard to see what's inside.

There are two things on the left side of the stone room, one is a pile of wood, and if you look closely, you can make out that it was a wooden bed.

The second is a table, which is intact, and on which is a copper jewelry box, next to which is a candelabra of strange shapes.

There was also a wooden barrel randomly placed under the table.

On the right is a row of sandalwood bookshelves, with no books on them, but small jars the size of hydrangeas, each of which has numbers written on it.

She looked at the little jar at the top, which was exactly a hundred.

That is, there are a hundred small jars here.

This stone chamber is full of strangeness. But being in this strange stone chamber made Chi Jing feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

She was sure she hadn't been here.

But where does the familiarity come from at this time?

Before she could figure out this connection, she came back to her senses and found that Qin Yu's people had begun to grope around.

Some people went to inspect the pile of wood and found nothing special.

Some people went to check the table, opened the jewelry box and looked at it, and found that there was nothing special in it except for some rouge gouache that was too old to be used anymore, and a few worthless copper hairpins.

The iron candlestick on the table is really rare, it is in the shape of a dragon hovering over a stone pillar, and it seems to have been fixed to the table from the time of casting, but other than that, there is nothing peculiar.

Someone even looked carefully at the wooden barrel under the table, and there was not even a pattern on it, it was just an ordinary bucket.

The one on the right was empty, with nothing but the bookshelves lined up against the wall and the hundred small jars neatly arranged on the shelves.

So everyone focused on the hundred little jars on this shelf.

Some brave men tried to take down the little jars and see what they contained, but they found them nailed to the shelves like the iron candlesticks.

What kind of rare treasure should be stored so solemnly by the owner of the stone room, reluctant to be moved away?

Human curiosity knows no bounds.

The more mysterious something is, the more it attracts others to open it.

One of them chose an altar in front of him and took the mud off the mouth of the altar.

Before he or the people around him could get closer, a green light suddenly flew out of the jar, and the light rushed straight into the man's face.

"Ahh

A terrible cry rang out in the stone chamber, attracting everyone's attention.

When they saw the tragic look on the man's face, they couldn't help but shudder.

Where is the half-intact skin on the face of the man who lifted the jar? The flesh and blood on the entire face seemed to be splashed with a strong corrosive liquid in an instant, leaving only the skull of Sen Ran inside.

Just a snap of a finger, a fresh human life disappeared from this world.

Qin Yu recognized that it was the most neat one in his group, and his face was as black as ink. He frowned and said coldly, "Idiot!"

"Big brother!"

After the man who was hit by the green light fell to the ground, another man immediately pounced on his corpse, "Big brother, wake up..."

It turned out to be two brothers.

In addition to sympathy, everyone didn't know how to comfort them for a while. He wept for a while, then suddenly stood up, drew his sword, and was about to slash at the little jars.

"Stop him!" Chi Jing suddenly felt bad, and shouted hurriedly!

Dongfang Le, who was closest to the man, pounced without thinking about it, grabbed him, and threw both of them to the ground.

Chi Jing walked over with a calm face and scolded harshly: "Hugh is reckless!"

After saying that, she pressed down the seal of the small jar with a piece of wood that she had just pulled out and covered the gap back.

The small jar only opened a small gap, and then flew out a little green light that could not be dodged, who knows if the other small jars still contain something faster and more ruthless to kill people?

If it was really cut down by that man's sword, everyone present probably wouldn't survive.

Thinking of this, she gave Dongfang Music a thumbs up.

Dongfang Le stood up with the man, and when he received Chi Jing's praise, he immediately smiled back.

"Jing'er... You..."As soon as Qin Yu opened his mouth, he felt two at the same time... No, three cold lines of sight shot at him like a knife light, and he was stunned.

Subconsciously changed her words, "Miss Chi..."

The three cold lines of sight moved away indifferently.

Qin Yu's throat and eyes were dry, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Not to mention anything else, he swore that he had really sensed the murderous aura from the man named Jiangli...

slowed down his heartbeat, and then continued: "That Chi girl, what do you think should be done now?"

It was because Chi Jing saw the strangeness of the stone bricks outside the stone gate that they were able to enter this place smoothly. Now, in the face of the things in this stone room, they have no clue, so they can only continue to rely on Chi Jing and the others.

Chi Jing ignored him, and his mind was also thinking hard.

These little jars can't be moved.

Let's start with the jewelry box... Wait, what's up here?

She unconsciously scratched an itchy spot in her hair with the wood in her hand, and when she took it down, she found some strange marks on the wood in her hand.

There is a "one" written on it with a red pen.

At this glance, Chi Jing was stunned.

She had noticed that as soon as they stepped into the stone chamber, a faint light lit up through the cracks in the stone walls.

The light wasn't very bright, and the interior was a little dim, but it wasn't hard to see what's inside.

There are two things on the left side of the stone room, one is a pile of wood, and if you look closely, you can make out that it was a wooden bed.

The second is a table, which is intact, and on which is a copper jewelry box, next to which is a candelabra of strange shapes.

There was also a wooden barrel randomly placed under the table.

On the right is a row of sandalwood bookshelves, with no books on them, but small jars the size of hydrangeas, each of which has numbers written on it.

She looked at the little jar at the top, which was exactly a hundred.

That is, there are a hundred small jars here.

This stone chamber is full of strangeness. But being in this strange stone chamber made Chi Jing feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

She was sure she hadn't been here.

But where does the familiarity come from at this time?

Before she could figure out this connection, she came back to her senses and found that Qin Yu's people had begun to grope around.

Some people went to inspect the pile of wood and found nothing special.

Some people went to check the table, opened the jewelry box and looked at it, and found that there was nothing special in it except for some rouge gouache that was too old to be used anymore, and a few worthless copper hairpins.

The iron candlestick on the table is really rare, it is in the shape of a dragon hovering over a stone pillar, and it seems to have been fixed to the table from the time of casting, but other than that, there is nothing peculiar.

Someone even looked carefully at the wooden barrel under the table, and there was not even a pattern on it, it was just an ordinary bucket.

The one on the right was empty, with nothing but the bookshelves lined up against the wall and the hundred small jars neatly arranged on the shelves.

So everyone focused on the hundred little jars on this shelf.

Some brave men tried to take down the little jars and see what they contained, but they found them nailed to the shelves like the iron candlesticks.

What kind of rare treasure should be stored so solemnly by the owner of the stone room, reluctant to be moved away?

Human curiosity knows no bounds.

The more mysterious something is, the more it attracts others to open it.

One of them chose an altar in front of him and took the mud off the mouth of the altar.

Before he or the people around him could get closer, a green light suddenly flew out of the jar, and the light rushed straight into the man's face.

"Ahh

A terrible cry was in the stone chamber

Where is the half-intact skin on the face of the man who lifted the jar? The flesh and blood on the entire face seemed to be splashed with a strong corrosive liquid in an instant, leaving only the skull of Sen Ran inside. I want to talk about "Chi Jing" with more like-minded people; Talk about life and find a confidant~