Chapter 903: Feng Shui Treasure Land 5
Zhuo Junyue nodded, and was about to speak, but Ah Hu, who had a relatively simple head, couldn't help it.
"Miss Cousin, but we've been gone for so long, why haven't we seen the main hall?"
It has been a long time since they came into the ancient tomb, and this ancient tomb is gloomy.
There is a wind blowing, and it is also a gust of yin wind, which makes people feel biting cold.
Lin Zishuang glanced at Ah Hu and explained, "This ancient tomb is very large, which is beyond my expectations. If you want to find the main hall, I'm afraid it will take some time. ”
Ah Long was very dissatisfied with Ah Hu, "Shut up, do you need to talk?" ”
Ah Hu shrank and didn't dare to speak again.
The purpose of their trip was to find an antidote for the young master.
He shouldn't talk too much nonsense, as long as he finds the antidote, it will be worth the effort.
Zhuo Junyue looked at the indication of this scroll, if there was no map, such a large underground palace, I was afraid that if I went around in it for a few months, I might not be able to find the main hall.
"Okay, let's take a rest first, recuperate our spirits, and then we'll move on."
On this day, everyone was tired of tossing.
Suningyan leaned on Zhuo Junyue's side and fell asleep not long after.
Feng Tianyou saw that Zhuo Junyue and Suningyan beside him were asleep, he was a little worried, so he let them all rest and guard by himself.
In this kind of place, if there is an accident suddenly, there is no preparation.
Lin Zishuang looked at Feng Tianyou still sitting up straight, and he didn't look like he was going to rest.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, "Mr. Feng, you better take a rest, this place is safe." As long as we don't touch the mechanism, we'll be fine. After we are done, we will probably have to walk a long way and maintain our strength. ”
Feng Tianyou heard Lin Zishuang say this, and relaxed slightly.
For her words, Feng Tianyou believed it.
For these organs, Lin Zishuang is the most familiar among their group.
In the underground palace, this thousand-year-old tomb, the air is full of a biting chill.
Feng Tianyou watched Lin Zishuang shrink into a ball, hesitated for a moment, took off his coat, and draped it over her.
In the tomb, there is no distinction between day and night.
They slept for more than six hours.
Lin Zishuang woke up first, and now she was wearing the coat of Feng Tianyou.
He sat beside him, still in his previous motion.
She pursed her mouth lightly, although she had eaten the elixir refined by her grandmother, they would not suffer from the cold.
But when he gave her his thick coat like this, wasn't he afraid of the cold?
Lin Zishuang put her coat on Feng Tianyou's body, and Feng Tianyou woke up suddenly.
Lin Zishuang was a little embarrassed, "Thank you." ”
It was just three simple words, and Lin Zishuang didn't speak again.
The people of the Spirit Clan are simple-minded, so Lin Zishuang naturally won't think about anything more.
"You're welcome."
At this time, everyone woke up 6 times after another, and in the dark dungeon, no one noticed the strangeness between them.
Lin Zishuang drew a route this time and tried to avoid some detours.
After eating, everyone started to come out.
As they walked around the countless stone chambers, they suddenly saw a burst of golden light.
In the dungeon, there is hardly any color to be seen except for darkness.
Seeing a burst of golden light at this moment, they couldn't help but feel strange.
When they entered the stone room that shone with golden light, they were stunned by the gold, silver and jewels that filled the room.
These people, Feng Tianyou and Zhuo Junyue, have all seen the world, and they can't help but be blinded by the treasures in front of them. ()
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