Chapter 38 The local tyrant should be used to eat and drink

Along the way, the trio found that the huge space became more and more cramped. The stone walls on both sides gradually narrowed.

Moreover, the terrain is obviously getting lower and lower.

In other words, the trio is heading underground.

Bingyang looked around as he walked, and said suspiciously: "Do you think that the road we are walking is unusually flat?"

Zi Ling and Jin Man only began to pay attention to the road under their feet at this time, and it was indeed smooth and flat. It's like, polished by hand.

"Could it be that there are people living here?" Zi Ling came up with a bold idea.

Soon, her idea was confirmed.

The smooth flat road turned into a staircase.

The three of Ziling looked at each other.

The three of them didn't dare to be careless, restrained their breath, tiptoed down the stairs, and continued to walk down.

I don't know how long I walked, but the space suddenly opened up again.

Moreover, there is a bright light!

The three of them seemed to have walked into a room.

The room seemed a bit empty. On the surrounding stone walls, there are bean-sized fire candles, emitting a dim yellow light.

In the middle of the room, there was a gorgeous bed.

The bed rails are carved and the bed is covered with colorful brocade quilts.

Jin Man was a little dissatisfied: "Although I'm a little sleepy, but I'm even hungrier, what's the use of putting a bed?

Zi Ling walked to the side of the big bed curiously, suddenly screamed "ah", and then pounced on Bingyang, hugging Bingyang's neck tightly.

Bingyang felt a little funny, patted Ziling, and said softly, "Little Master, what's wrong with you?"

Zi Ling consciously lost her temper and quickly let go of Bingyang. She trembled and pointed to the big bed and said, "There's someone on the bed." ”

When Jin Man heard this, he strode to the side of the bed, took a closer look, and shouted: "There is really someone, but he is dead." ”

Bingyang pulled Ziling to the side of the bed as well.

Sure enough, it was a dead man.

A good-looking dead man.

It can be seen that this person must have been a peerless beauty before his death.

Her hair was jet black, her facial features were deep, and she lay peacefully on a brocade bed with her eyes in front of her. It's as if I'm just asleep.

Jin Man looked at it carefully and said, "This woman must have been very rich when she was alive. Look at the jewels on her head, they are all priceless!"

Bingyang said thoughtfully: "This person is immortal, he must have used some special method. It looks like an ancient tomb. ”

Zi Ling also covered her eyes with her hands, and said tremblingly, "You two are really enough." It's so much fun to study a dead man. Let's get out of here. ”

Bingyang leaned over with a smile and said, "Little Master, you are a generation of heroines, and your courage is smaller than your heart's eyes. ”

Zi Ling was about to glare at Bingyang fiercely.

Suddenly, a door appeared on the stone wall next to it. Two strangely dressed men rushed in through the crack in the door. The two men were armed with spears and shouted at the three of Ziling.

Jin Man was amused, clapped his hands and said, "Little Master, you don't have to be afraid. In addition to the dead, there are also the living. ”

Bingyang said in a deep voice: "Follow them and let them take us out." ”

So the three of Zi Ling were obediently grabbed by the two people holding spears, and walked out of the room through the crack in the door on the stone wall.

Beyond the room, there is a long passageway. On both sides of the passage, the dim candles still hang from the same dim candles.

I don't know how long I walked, but suddenly my eyes lit up.

The three of them were led into a hall carved out of stone walls.

The walls of the hall are smooth as mirrors, and rows of oil lamps hang from them.

But what really made the three of Ziling feel bright was not these oil lamps, but the gold in the room!

The floor of the hall is covered with a whole layer of gold!

Even the tables, chairs, furnishings, and utensils in the house were all made of gold.

The whole hall seemed to be bright.

It's almost going to brighten the eyes of the three of Ziling!

The three of them stared at this strange place of blatant flaunting of wealth.

In the middle of the hall stood four or five strangely dressed people. The man wears a long shirt and trousers, and a hat on his head. The woman wears a long skirt and a long veil covering her face. All the clothes are all white.

These people saw Zi Ling and the three of them walking in, and they got together and whispered for a while. One of the white-haired and long-bearded old men walked out, nodded slightly at the three of Ziling, and actually said in Chinese: "How can the three of them appear in our underground palace?"

Zi Ling suddenly had a good impression of this polite old man, so he also stood up and hugged the old man, and told his party what happened to him.

When the man in white heard this, he whispered again. The old man said aloud: "If the three of you can find my underground palace, it must be Allah's arrangement." We can get you out safely. ”

Jin Man was a little anxious and said loudly: "You don't have to rush to send us out safely." You can treat us to a big meal and drink first. ”

The old man in white was visibly flustered, but his good upbringing allowed him to maintain restraint. He smiled and nodded, and a stone door suddenly appeared on the stone wall on the side of the palatial hall.

The old man in white turned around and walked towards the stone gate. The three of Zi Ling immediately followed in a hurry.

Walking out of the hall, the three of Ziling were even more dumbfounded.

They felt like they had walked into a giant anthill.

The passage outside the hall extends in all directions. On both sides of the passage are rooms made of dense grottoes.

At the door of the room, there were men, women, and children, all dressed in white, with curious expressions on their faces, staring at the three of Zi Ling tightly.

It's as if the trio were circus clowns.

Jin Man and Zi Ling were very happy, waving warmly to the people on both sides and greeting each other.

Bingyang's expression was very solemn. These men and women in white, although they are dressed simply, have a graceful temperament. What is especially strange is that these people are wearing gorgeous jewelry decorations on their heads and bodies. There are various colors of agate, white jade like mutton fat, rubies as red as fire, and sapphires as deep as the blue of the ocean, all of which seem to be very valuable.

The passage turns around and passes at least hundreds of small stone houses. This labyrinthine underground structure is so huge.

Jin Man and Zi Ling are getting happier and happier the more they walk. Because the aroma of food is becoming clearer and clearer.

Under the leadership of the old man in white, a huge stone cave with no friends appeared in front of several people. What makes everyone even more happy is that the stone cave is full of food!

In the middle of the cave is a large long table, still unsurprisingly made of pure gold. And on this luxurious and high-profile long table, nearly 100 golden bowls are placed. In the center of the long table, there are several large gold plates, some of which hold various kinds of fruits, and some of which hold whole roast sheep.

Seeing that Zi Ling and Jin Man's eyes and Harazi were about to fall together.

Jin Man rushed to the long table with a smoke, swallowed his saliva, and looked at the old man in white with blank eyes.

The old man in white smiled and nodded to the three of Ziling, and said, "Three, please use it slowly." ”

Jin Man immediately tore off a leg of mutton with lightning speed, and opened his exaggerated mouth, almost wanting to choke himself to death.

Zi Ling and Bing Yang also sat down at the long table and feasted on it.

The wine is amber in color, and it is unusually mellow. The figs are bewitching red, sweet and sour. Prunes are purple and red, and they are all full and juicy. The pomegranate is as red as the sun, crystal clear.

Zi Ling smiled happily, feeling that the peak of her life had arrived.