Chapter Forty-Six: Lying in the Ice Cave

The torch had already been thrown by the monk somewhere, and only one fire twist was left to light up.

Huan Yi squinted at the object in the water bladder for a while before saying, "These look like fireflies." ”

Zhang Xiao held up the water bladder and asked, "Fireflies have a lot of nights in our grassland, but they emit yellow-white light, and they are not so strong." ”

Huan Yi said: "Maybe it's because I ate something special, so the light emitted is stronger than ordinary fireflies, and the color is different." ”

"Maybe it's an elixir?"

"It is very likely, after all, the composition of the pill is complex, and it contains ores such as arsenic, phosphorus and potassium. It is said that fireflies glow mostly during courtship or distress. Perhaps it is according to the characteristics of male and female attraction that the designer controls the order of flying and the intensity of the light to form different light arrays, thus giving us the illusion. ”

"It's dangerous. Thank you for saving us. Only then did everyone remember the silver-haired man who had saved them just now, and turned their heads to look at him. But I saw the silver-haired man's slender eyes staring straight at the glowing insects in the water bladder, and his blue-white face was lifeless in the dimness.

Han Yue gently pulled the sleeve of the silver-haired man with his hand, the man withdrew his gaze and looked at his sleeve obliquely, Han Yue said softly, "Just now, thank you." ”

The silver-haired man said coldly, "Maybe we should enter the light array and see what happens." Zhang Xiao shouted: "What do you mean, let us deliberately make a mistake?" The silver-haired man replied, "Not bad." ”

"Then what if we can't get out?" Zhang Xiao expressed everyone's doubts.

"You can't get out of the light array, and you can't get out of this hole. This is true. What is behind the light array is unknown, but how to get out of this cave is unknown?

This time, he took the lead in agreeing: "That's it." It's better to go in than to suffocate in this dark hole. Anyway, there are so many risks, either this risk or that risk. ”

Palm Hat is almost recovered, and he agrees to give it a try.

The two monks naturally refused to take risks, and refused to enter the light array for anything.

Han Yue asked softly, "How do you enter?"

The silver-haired man said, "I'll release the fireflies in a moment." Let's work in a group, don't be left alone. So, a group of palms, a group of Huan Yi and Zhang Xiao, Han Yue and the silver-haired man, and two monks stayed. Huan Yi was naturally unhappy with this division, and Han Yue patted him on the shoulder, saying that there was no need to worry. Everyone untied their belts and other ropes, and helped each other on their wrists so as not to fall apart when they entered the light array. All ready, Zhang Xiao slowly pulled out the plug of the water bladder under the nervous gaze of everyone, and after a while, the tiny light flew out of the water bladder one by one, flying and spinning in the air, and slowly became bigger and brighter. It turns out that this firefly expands a lot when it encounters air.

The fireflies back to their original heights and reverts to a plum-shaped arrangement, while dazzling pillars of multicolored light reappear in the hole. Because of the plan, when everyone saw the illusion that appeared again, their hearts were extremely calm, and they even walked willingly into the depths of the light.

The moment they approached the center of the pillar of light, everyone only felt dizzy, they couldn't see anything clearly in front of them, and their bodies seemed to fall into the abyss in an instant.

The two monks kept their eyes closed, their backs against the stone wall, and did not dare to move. After a while, I felt that my eyelids were black, and when I opened my eyes again, the pillar of light, along with the six people and the fireflies, disappeared, and the bottom of the cave was dark. The two of them felt extremely frightened, and began to regret not going in together.

Han Yue woke up, to be exact, he woke up from freezing.

He looked around, in a miserable white hole covered with ice, cones-like icicles reflecting a faint blue light, and beneath him was a mirror-smooth ice.

"Awake?" a voice sounded. The short-sided sword was still firmly held in his hand, Han Yue struggled to get up from the ice with difficulty with the sword, and saw the silver-haired man sitting cross-legged on the ice not far away, holding a cigarette pipe, swallowing clouds and spitting fog one by one, while looking at him. Han Yue opened his mouth slightly, the silver-haired man handed over the pipe, Han Yue shook his head, he sent the pipe forward again, and insisted on asking Han Yue to take a puff. Han Yue reluctantly took it, looked at the cigarette holder, hesitated, and took a puff. A hot breath rushed into the mouth and nose, and there was no bitter choking taste as I imagined, but a spicy warmth instantly permeated the tip of the tongue and nasal cavity, and then burrowed into the body.

He exhaled the remaining cigarette in his mouth and asked, "What is this?"

"Pepper, ginger leaves. Dispel the cold. The silver-haired man said lightly.

"How many kinds of tobacco with different effects did you bring?" Han Yue heard that it was all plant medicine, and he no longer resisted, and he was not afraid of mixing with others at all, so he took a few more puffs, and the more he smoked, the warmer his body became.

The silver-haired man took the cigarette pipe that Han Yue had smoked, extinguished the fire and knocked the embers, thought about it seriously and said, "Seventeen." Originally, there were eighteen kinds, and one of them was drained. Han Yue was amused by his serious appearance.

"What about the others?" he asked.

"I don't know, maybe it fell into another hole. ”

"Found the exit?"

The silver-haired man didn't answer.

Han Yue didn't ask anymore. It was the silver-haired man's turn to speak: "What else do you want to ask?" Han Yue raised his eyes to look at the silver-haired man's side face.

"Who are you, where do you come from, what do you want, you want to ask. ”

"If you don't say, I don't ask. Han Yue said softly. He paused and remembered something, and said, "Your injury?"

The silver-haired man touched the wound under his ribs and said, "I don't say, you ask too." ”

Han Yue was amused by him again, but he still said with concern: "The injury caused by the heavy sword is not a small injury. ”

"You want to see more than just injuries. ”

As soon as Han Yue was told by him, he remembered the scale armor he had touched in the darkness at the bottom of the cave, and his face was a little hot. The silver-haired man actually began to take off his clothes with wide clothes, as if to let Han Yue check the injury himself, although Han Yue is usually unruly, but he is also a person who keeps etiquette, and he is not ready to be with it, seeing this, he hurriedly said: "You, what are you going to do?"

The silver-haired man didn't say anything, and after three or two strokes, he took off his shirt and threw it aside. The healthy and beautiful body appeared whiter in the crystal clear ice cave, completely exposed in front of Han Yue. Han Yue wanted to turn his back on his face, but he was attracted. He had several cyan scales of various sizes on his ribs, and a blue-black dragon tattoo roamed to the side of his waist. The wound had solidified.

"You, get dressed, it's unusually cold here. Han Yue wanted to help him put on his clothes, but he raised his hand, but he felt that it was inappropriate, but he stopped. I saw him straighten his body, close his eyes, and pinch his fingers with both hands. After a while, a bubbling white mist began to rise from the surface of his body. It turned out that he was healing his wounds, Han Yue's heart was relieved, and he was too careful. It has always been someone else staring at Han Yue, but this time it was Han Yue's turn to stare at someone else's body, his gaze crossed a little bit, is this scale natural? Is the tattoo a dragon? and not as toothy and clawed as a dragon. The muscles are so strong, no wonder they are so powerful. How can I think about it like a woman.

The silver-haired man's body became more and more hot, his white skin began to turn pink, and the dragon on his tattoo began to faintly appear with blood-red horns and wings. The ice picks above his head and the ice beneath him began to melt, and the water droplets dripped down on the ice, on his silver hair, on his cold face.

When the heat ceased to be shining, the silver-haired man quickly dressed and stood up, and there was a puddle of water where he was sitting. He used the copper butt of the pipe to knock the puddle hard, and beckoned Han Yue to help, and after a while, the ice under the puddle was knocked open by them A small ice hole, revealing a dark black water underneath. Only then did Han Yue wake up: "Are you suitable to break the ice by lying on the ice and taking carp?" Thinking of the silver-haired man's previous self-sacrificing behavior, Han Yue couldn't help but admire.

"It's not just lying on ice. The silver-haired man looked at the ice picks dripping from the top of the cave and said, "The direction of these drips should be the exit." Sure enough, the dripping water merged on the ice surface into a very thin stream of water, and flowed towards the corner of the cave. He knelt on the ice with one leg, picked up a handful of water and smelled it, stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it, then took out a large tobacco leaf and threw it on the water, the tobacco leaf gently swirled on the surface of the water, and then floated under the ice.

"Do you know how to water?" Han Yue shook his head embarrassedly, in front of this person, he, a famous son who was praised by the world, had so many things that he didn't understand. The silver-haired man didn't hear Han Yue's answer, and looked at him sideways, as if he understood. He took off his shirt again, this time even his pants, leaving only a pair of lined midpants. Han Yue knew that he was going into the water, and he didn't have the shyness to face him at all, but instead he was a kind of admiration.

Instead of jumping into the water, the silver-haired man slid silently into the water, without making a splash, and the ripples quickly disappeared. Han Yue shouted to this ice cave at the moment when he was like water: "Be careful. ”