Chapter 210: Another Burial Chamber

Sitting on the skin of a national protected animal, I was a little frightened, and I wanted to stand up and walk, but Jing Rong said: "Rest, he also needs to rest." "This should be referring to Yuan Yuan, I turned around and found that this child was actually quite obedient, and he actually fell asleep on his stomach, looking quite tired.

In fact, he usually insists on sleeping for a few hours, but today is already an extraordinary performance, and it seems that he is also a little nervous along the way. I took off my coat and draped it over him, and even though he wasn't afraid of the cold, I was still a little worried.

"Take you to my room."

"Doesn't it matter if you throw him here?"

"There's no danger here."

It seems that yes, it is like a world that has been cut off from the outside world.

I was led by Jing Rong to his so-called room, and then the whole person was not good.

This is a room, and it's clearly a treasure trove. It's just that there is a bed, or a cold jade bed that seems to be in a TV movie, and there is still a cold air on it, which makes the whole room a little cold, but it doesn't matter at all if you don't get close.

As for the surroundings, there are many classical furniture, and there are many rare treasures on the furniture, which are far more luxurious than the one outside. There are also many small drawers and cabinets. I opened a drawer casually, and it was full of gold leaves. I was taken aback, and I opened them one by one, and it turned out that it was basically all of these.

I looked at Jing Rong, and my jaw was about to fall. The others were lying on the cold jade bed, looking at me lazily and saying, "Can you raise you?" ”

The head is about to fall, and if I can't afford to raise these, I probably really have to buy a plane every day to play.

"Come here."

I don't know why, I could hear Jing Rong's voice a little depressed and sexy, and I couldn't help but swallow my saliva and walk into him.

"We still have business to do." I took two steps forward, and I felt like I was going to be abused.

"Come here."

"Well, the kid is still outside."

"Come here."

The last sentence was definitely an order, and I had no choice but to run over with a trembling fart. But as soon as I passed, I felt a little cold, and I couldn't help but shiver.

Jing Rong pulled me onto the bed at once and said, "Don't be afraid, this bed is made of thousand-year-old cold jade, which contains the cold qi of heaven and earth, which is a great supplement for you." He touched my face and kissed me affectionately.

All of a sudden, I felt like I was really different, even if it was a little cold, but why did I feel like my skin was getting better, and I even liked to touch my own skin. Take out your phone and take a picture, I'll go. The whole person seems to have been brightened by dermabrasion, and in addition, the excess fat has been photoshopped, and the whole face seems to be more than twice as beautiful, and even the lips are red and pink. This is so powerful that I want to lie down here for a long time.

But Jing Rong seemed to see through it and said, "No, it's not good to have too much yin energy, so you need to be sucked out of some yin power now." ”

"What...... "......He wouldn't want to do it here, this is a cemetery......

"Kid ......"

"At least an hour to wake up."

"Here it is...... Your ......"

"I've wanted to come here for a long time."

Pervert, who told me what to do if I met a pervert?

It's a pity that this is a place where the earth is not spiritual, and I was really pressed on the bed by Jing Rong once. Although the whole process of resistance is also comfortable, I am thinking afterwards, why is there always an illusion that Jingrong is a defender? He's clearly not defending at all.,Basically, everything that should be unlocked has been unlocked.,This shocks and that shock.,It's a bit too exciting for me.,But he doesn't care.。

After eating and drinking, he pulled me up to dress me, and then whispered ambiguously in my ear: "Comfortable?" ”

"Hmm......" Seeing his ambiguous smile, he glanced at him. He slapped him a few times, blushed and said, "Why are you so bad!" ”

"It seems that you are scolding a little early, and it will be time for you to scold after the resurrection."

"You, why are you so thick-skinned."

"Take a break, I'll take you to see if my skin is really thick."

"I ......" was speechless, but still drank some water, then sat aside and rested for a while, and by the way, I also took a few good-looking hairpins or something. I'm having long hair now, so I should be able to use it.

Jingrong came over to help me comb my hair, put it in a bun and pin the hairpin, and said, "Do you remember the branch that I gave you before?" ”

"Well, I put it up."

"That's the only thing my mother left behind."

"Why didn't you talk about it earlier, I put it away preciously if I talked about it earlier, and now it's only in the makeup box."

"Don't worry, it's just a dead thing."

Jing Rong seems to have taken this matter lightly, but I think he still cares about it, otherwise he wouldn't have handed over the hairpin to me. When we were almost rested, and Yuan Yuan outside seemed to wake up, he rubbed his eyes and flew in, looking at us and pursed his lips as if he wanted to cry, but probably thought of what he didn't let him cry before and held back. I hurriedly walked over and hugged him tightly, but he sniffed in my arms and asked strangely, "Mom, it tastes strange." ”

I brushed my face red, grabbed him with my hand and handed it to Jing Rong and said, "You come and hug it." ”

Jing Rongquan didn't know how to pick him up, and Yuan Yuan still said: "The same taste." ”

"How's the power now?"

"Alright."

Hearing that he calmly changed the topic, I was relieved that I finally stopped turning around the taste, and secretly gave a thumbs up to admire the scene, this means of changing the topic is first-class.

wiped off the sweat and heard Jing Rong say: "Then let's go over together!" ”

"Will there be another dragon guarding it?"

"No, it's just that one. It is formed by the combination of Qi Long's resentment and yin qi, if he is not defeated, there is no way to open the first door, and if he can't open the first door, then the second door will be even more unable to open. So, you have to do it, because I can't touch it. ”

"And how do you open the second door?"

"I don't know."

"What?"

Jing Rong said as he led us to the second gate, saying, "This is a living door, only the living can open it." But how to open it, I don't know. Because no one has ever been here. ”

"Why don't I try it with a keel whip?" Didn't the previous doors all be opened by the keel whip, this one might be okay.

Jing Rong handed me the keel whip, and I took it and drew it towards the door, but the door didn't move. I frowned, walked over to its side and said, "You can't call Sesame to open the door, right?" ”

But as soon as I finished speaking, the door moved, and then slowly opened. I was so frightened that I ducked aside and said, "This ...... How is this door really that code word? ”

"I think it's just the word open the door, as long as someone says it, the door will open automatically, it's really a great design, I didn't expect those craftsmen to have such craftsmanship."

"yes, this is an ancient version of the sound detection device, it's too good."

But I didn't have the heart to think about it, and I was a little anxious when I saw that I was going to see my father-in-law.

"Don't scream at what you see later."

Jing Rong took the lead and walked in after speaking, I think what he meant by this seemed to mean that the situation when he died did not seem to be good?

But when we entered the tomb, we found that there was a plant growing here, and the leaves were purple and blue, even the roots. It coiled the entire burial chamber so tightly that it had to climb over it to get past it. Luckily, the trunk wasn't too high, so I was able to climb over it little by little. However, it feels like you've come to a tropical rainforest, and the trees are quite lush.

"How far is it?"

"It's the same size as the other burial chamber, but these shade trees must have grown from behind, so I don't know what it's like inside."

"How long has it been since you've been in?"

"It's been a long, long time......"

"Okay, I got it."

Eighteen hundred years, anyway, since I came into contact with Jingrong, I feel that these eight hundred years are trivial.

Walking between the shade trees, after a while I seemed to see something like an iron chain, which had passed for a thousand years, but the chain was still very bright as new. Then, in quick succession, I saw two more, which were embedded in the wall, and seemed to tug at something in the middle.