This hole is very deep, there is a lot of space inside, Ma Cha and Meng Hai did not bring flying paper, they can't fly out of this hole, Xiao Xiao and those two poets, let alone have the ability to get out.

The climate in the cave plummeted, and they cowered on the white jade shore, trying to stay as far away as possible from the cold water.

Nowadays, many people don't need a flight book to fly, a thick book with a body, when you want to fly, take out the flight book to fly, such a thick book, fly a little bulky, and carry it on the body is also bulky. With the flying paper, the flying paper can fly with people, and the flying paper is lighter and more convenient to carry. The flight paper can be folded and put in your pocket, and when you want to fly, take out the flight paper, open the flight paper, and you can fly. With the flying paper, you can fly wherever you want.

The problem is that Ma Cha and Meng Hai didn't bring flying papers, and they couldn't fly this time. Xiao Xiao and the two poets cowered on the white jade bank, they were afraid that there would be danger here, they were cold and afraid.

This is supposed to be a cemetery, and they fell into the burial chamber, and this burial chamber should be a large space designed for people to die and be buried here, such a large space for ghosts to play?

The temperature of the space below is indeed low, Xiao Xiao and the two poets are shivering, only Ma Cha and Meng Hai are not shivering, they are not shivering, it does not mean that they are not cold.

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Xiao Xiao Jian yì make a fire, this build yì good, build a fire under this can not only warm but also illuminate the dark space below, fire is a good thing, fire may bring fire to people, but his benefits are also obvious.

The poet next to Xiao Xiao saw that Meng Hai was carrying a blue light gun, so he borrowed it, and he found a pile of dead grass, and then the poet shot at the dead grass, and the pile of dead grass was on fire. The other two poets hurried to find dry wood and came and put it on the fire. The fire burned more and more.

Is this cold tomb cursed by someone? Or is it a spell cast by someone? It must be someone who recited some incantation to this tomb to guide it to be so cold here.

Xiao Xiao roasted the fire, the poet who borrowed Meng Hai's gun to make a fire just now was really smart, he could even think of using a gun to make a fire, because he made a fire for everyone. That's why everyone calls him Xiaohuo.

Now two of the three poets have names, one is Xiao Xiaoxiao, one is Xiao Huo, and one is a poet, who has no name yet, and everyone calls him a poet.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and as they were roasting the fire, they heard the sound of a great water. It's raining, that's right, it's raining. This is forest rain, and I don't know which fairy girl is spreading clouds and rain in the forest, and it rains in the forest, and the rain falls in the forest, and the rain falls into this hole, because there is water below. The sound of raindrops falling is very clear.

It's raining outside, it's a lot of rain like summer. But in this cave it was cold, cold like a winter that had broken through stones. To keep warm, they lit a fire.

Warming up in a cold space and listening to the sound of rain outside is a treat, a gift from nature.

In the firelight. They saw the jewels in the chests around them, they looked very bright in the firelight, there were not many jewels here, but they were enough to dazzle.

Even more notable is the fact that there are some furs hanging from the walls. There are sheepskins, cowhides, dog skins, leopard skins, etc., some are large animals, some are small animals, some furs, are made into shoulders, some are made into large coats, all hung on the wall. There are murals on the walls. The mural was not a colorful mural, it was painted with burnt wood, and the people who painted it were dancing with their teeth and claws, as if they were dancing.

They were making a fire around the fire, and the poet, who was neither a small fall nor a small fire, stood up, and he looked inside, and suddenly he exclaimed, and he called everyone to come and see, and he found a larger space.

Meng Hai and Ma Cha hurriedly got up, Xiao Xiao and Xiao Huo also hurriedly got up, they turned around and saw that they were stunned, there was a big passage, there was a large space like a palace in front of the passage, and the front was all ice, and the ice was wrapped in gems, lamps and other things, shining brightly. Because this ice road was discovered by the poet, everyone called him Xiaoice.

The three poets all had names, namely Xiao Xiao, Xiao Huo, and Xiaoice, and these three young poets, stunned by the brilliant scene in front of them, all chanted poems, and they praised the scene here with poems, and they praised the wonders here in their way.

They didn't dare to enter the ice road, they knew that there was an ice palace in front of them, but it was too cold inside, so they didn't dare to go in. The five of them went back to the fire to make a fire, and the fire warmed them.

Next to the fire, they discussed how to enter the ice palace, they fell into this strange place, they were already frightened, they did not dare to enter the ice tunnel at will, let alone go to the ice palace. Just now they stood by the mouth of the ice tunnel and looked inside, they all had a feeling that their bones were about to be frozen, and they hurried back to roast the fire.

There was a big palace inside, and they wanted to go in. There are so many boxes of jewels here, and it's hard to say what strange things are in them. They wanted to take a look at the ice palace and see what was inside.

They didn't survey in advance and then dig a tunnel to enter here, they were going to wander, but they accidentally fell into such a strange and magical place, this place, not their choice. Now that they've come to this place and are attracted to this space, they want to explore it.

They also need to figure out how to take the treasures here with them when they leave.

The rain outside the tomb was still falling, and the rain was falling on the pool inside the tomb, which looked like a curtain of water, and it sounded like a wonderful sound of rain.

They don't go into the ice road to go to the ice palace, they don't rush out, they roast around the fire, they have to rest by the fire, they make a fire on the white jade to rest, not everyone can do that.

When listening to the sound of rain, Xiao Xiao was excited, he loved rain too much, he loved rain since he was a child, he loved all kinds of rain, heavy rain, light rain, he loved the sound of rain, loved rain fog, loved rain and fog, loved rain and yiē. Xiao Whoo prides himself on being a poet who understands rain the most, he understands rain, and he says that he understands the rain.

In fact, Xiao Xiao knows how rain is formed, what benefits rain is for crops, knows the precursors of rain when it comes, knows the sound of rain, and knows the secrets of rain.

Xiao Fall is a person who loves rain, he listens to the sound of rain, bakes the fire, and is very excited in his heart.

When the rain falls, the water in the pool will not overflow, and the small fall looks forward and finds that the other side of the pool is low, and the water falls down, and it will flow away from that low place, and where it will flow, the small fall cannot be seen.

Ma Cha had the idea of entering the ice road to have a look, he used to collect magic weapons, many magic weapons were obtained in some strange places, and many places where magic weapons were obtained were inaccessible. If you come to such a tomb by chance, maybe there is a magic weapon in the palace.

The things in these boxes around them are money, Ma Cha is not interested in these money, Meng Hai can use this money to buy equipment for the army, Ma Cha doesn't need these things, he wants a magic weapon. Some time ago, Ma Cha got a magic weapon, which is a magic weapon of transformation, take that magic weapon, master the correct method, you can transform, there are as many as a hundred types of transformation, you can become a cow, become a bear, become a tiger, become the opposite sex, etc. There are many types of magic weapons, and Ma Cha is always interested in the exploration and collection of magic weapons.

Xiao Xiao is the person who understands the rain best, he listened to the sound of the rain and made several poems. The poems that come out of their mouths will be recorded on the recording paper, which has the function of speech, and the poems that come out of their mouths will form words on their respective papers.

Ma Cha wants to enter the palace inside, this palace is in the underground of the primeval forest, which emperor belongs to this palace? The emperor wants the palace when he is alive, and he wants the palace when he dies? The emperor has to deal with the government when he dies?

Ma Cha had the idea of entering the palace, Meng Hai promised to go with him, but the three poets didn't want to go in, they were poets, they were not explorers, they didn't want to enter the palace, it was good to listen to the rain here, and it was good to bake fire and chant poetry here.

Entering the palace was a bitter cold, and the three poets were all scholars, and they had read many books, but none of them had ever described the underground palace. They used to know that the buildings of the water country were in the water, and the palaces of the water country were in the water. This time, they really opened their eyes, the water country has underwater buildings, there are water palaces, there is also such a peculiar place in this primeval forest, there is an underground palace in this tomb in this primeval forest, and this palace is different from other well-known palaces, this palace is all made of ice, this ice palace is in the ice tunnel next to it, but the three poets don't want to enter, it's too cold, it's cold to death.

Ma Cha and Meng Hai can spell to keep out the cold, but the three poets can't spell, Meng Hai has a warming pill on his body, and he gave one to each of the three poets, and then the three poets don't feel cold.

The three poets left the fire and followed Meng Hai and Ma Cha into the ice path, which was very long, and the bright ice on both sides was wrapped in precious stones and ice lamps, and this ice path was brilliant.

The five of them walked cautiously in the glorious ice road, walked and walked, walked for a total of two thousand meters, and finally entered a palace, this palace is all made of ice, the ice lamps are hung high, and the ice cubes are piled up, which is more brilliant than the ice road.

The various colored gems wrapped in this ice palace are arranged in many patterns, what is that pattern? Very strange pattern, five people and five heads, they can't understand what the pattern is telling people.

The palace was right in front of them, and they entered the palace and were shocked by the huge amount of ice in the palace. It's a world of ice, it's a world of splendor.

What is hidden inside the glorious underground palace?

Ma Cha looked around at the world of ice, Meng Hai also looked around, the three poets followed in the footsteps of Ma Cha, Ma Cha is an experienced person, it is difficult to say whether he is an experienced businessman or an explorer, and it is difficult to say whether he is an experienced archaeologist or a historian, it can only be said that he is an experienced person, he has studied in many fields. But based on his experience, he judged that this was a beautiful place that no one knew. (To be continued......)