Strange Tomb [Recommended by the Great God]

"Understood!" Tang Sancheng and Cong Yang replied in unison.

Tang Sancheng swallowed: "Do you remember the picture of rebirth?"

"Why don't you remember, it wasn't your father's masterpiece, it almost killed us." Cong Yang's memories of Lei Zi came back: "Why, this one is similar to that one?"

"The eyes of the peacock." Tang Sancheng actually thought of this a long time ago: "This portrait of King Ming of the Peacock, except for the real feathers, the other parts are painted, but there is a pair of eyes missing, and the peacock has no eyes."

Tang Sancheng thought of the story of the finishing touch, and his mood was very ups and downs. The peacock King Ming in this painting had no eyes. He lifted up the stone on the ground and tapped the peacock's head twice, but the peacock moved Still not moving, Tang Sancheng smiled self-deprecatingly, and Liu Zhixi beside him said: "You don't really believe in finishing touches, do you?"

Tang Sancheng chuckled: "Just now I had this thought in my heart, but..."

Tang Sancheng's body trembled suddenly, angry, the peacock lacked vitality, he turned around, put his hand on the peacock's head, with a little luck, the vitality flowed from his palm and landed on the two eyes he drew just now, Tang Sancheng Sancheng felt a gust blowing over, he tried to push the wall, and the wall opened with a bang, splitting the image of King Peacock Ming into two, the cool wind blowing out, Tang Sancheng shivered: "I see!"

"Open, open?" Cong Yang pushed Tang Sancheng in disbelief: "You are really amazing."

Tang Sancheng didn't know which tendon he was suffering from, he actually moved such a thought, and opened it by mistake, he rubbed his head stupidly: "Accident, it's purely accident, it's just a thought."

"Okay, let's go in quickly." Bai Yi said: "If you come across this kind of tomb, you will have to return empty-handed."

The eight people walked into the wall in a hurry. As soon as they walked in, a strong wind blew towards them, and the hair of the two girls was pulled up. Shen Bing felt so cold and shrugged his shoulders: "Okay cold!"

There was a brazier on the wall, and Tang Sancheng went to light it, and the place became brightly lit. The scene in front of them surprised them. A transparent coffin was lying in the center of the tomb. It is wrong to say that it is transparent. The material is very similar to glass or crystal, but when you get close, everyone can feel the chill emanating from this coffin. This is an ice coffin. Cong Yang stretched out his hand to touch it, and his hand almost stuck to it. When he got down, he said "obediently": "My skin almost fell off."

"Ice." Xiao Shan said in a daze: "This is extremely cold ice, even if it is exposed to the sun, it may not melt. I remember this temperature very clearly. This is the temperature that gave birth to me."

Xiao Shan is a ten thousand-year-old fetus. When he was found, he was in an ice coffin. This kind of extreme cold air did not affect him at all. When Xiao Shan said this, he was a little dazed: "It seems, it seems, So familiar."

While talking, Xiao Shan pressed his face on the ice coffin, Tang Sancheng called out: "Be careful."

"It's okay." Xiao Shan's face was pressed against the ice coffin: "It's exactly the same, so familiar, this is Wannian Ice."

Ten Thousand Years of Ice, Liu Zhixi murmured, "Is there really such a thing as Ten Thousand Years of Ice?"

"Yes." Bai Yi said affirmatively: "Actually, to a certain extent, it is no longer ice. Ice and aura, this aura can be interpreted as a kind of energy. The combination of the two makes ice form. A special kind of existence, ultra-low temperature, without any air, and can maintain a fixed shape."

Seeing other people looking at him suspiciously, Bai Yi said: "I didn't make this up, but related parties have discovered it a long time ago. There was once a cave in a primitive mountain forest. The vegetation outside the cave was dense. It is clear, but the temperature inside the cave is around zero, the rock is covered by a large area of ​​ice, and the ice body is crystal clear, resembling a waterfall. People call it an ice waterfall, and this cave was named an ice cave by experts. The hole has existed for tens of thousands of years, that is, the legendary ten thousand-year ice. The conclusion I mentioned was drawn by scientific researchers after research. As for what that energy is, it may not be in the scope of scientific research at all. Use aura or energy to illustrate."

Xiao Shan listened very intently: "Although I heard you tell me about my transformation from earth tire to human form, I don't have a clear impression, but I still remember that feeling, every pore is cold, There is a cool wind pouring into my body, but ordinary ice cubes don’t make me feel this way, but this piece of ice gives me exactly the same feeling.”

"Damn, I found a problem." Cong Yang has been circling the ten-thousand-year-old ice coffin, and now he took a breath and explained the problem: "How do you open this coffin?"

Yes, how to open this coffin, this is a completely closed ice coffin formed without any tools, without a coffin lid, everyone thought of the ice coffin where Xiaoshan is, it was made with the help of Qixie Bounced from a high altitude, let the ice coffin fall from a height of several hundred meters, and then it shattered, now?Add explosives, no, it will hurt the things inside, smash it?Now that everyone doesn't have powerful tools, when will it hit the head?

Cong Yang had already picked up a bigger stone and started to smash it down. He smashed it down with all his strength, "Boom", there was a loud noise, and looking at the ice, only a small piece was sunken. The stone was thrown to the ground: "Damn, tell me, what are you doing?"

Xiao Shan tilted his head and leaned against the ice coffin, feeling extremely comfortable. He even made cat-like meows. Seeing him like this, Cong Yang couldn't laugh or cry: "When is it, are you still enjoying it?"

"It's really comfortable." Xiaoshan raised his head reluctantly.

Cong Yang stretched out his hand to touch it, and there seemed to be super glue on the Ten Thousand Years Ice, trying to suck his hand, he quickly flicked it away, and went to pull Xiao Shan's head: "Let me see, you have a layer of skin off your body. No skin."

Xiao Shan's head is very good. There is a black shadow in the ice coffin of Wannian Han, which can be seen clearly. Liu Zhixi is already very anxious, and he can't wait to find out whether it is Bao Gong in it: "Otherwise, use a stupid method to smash Bar!"

Xiao Shan had an idea: "You just need to make a hole for me, and I will handle the rest. Hurry up, hurry up!"

Now that Xiao Shan had spoken, he probably had some ideas. Bai Yi called everyone to throw stones at a certain place. The ice fragments were also very fine. They splashed out and fell to the ground. They were also in a fixed state and would not melt. The eight took turns to fight in this way, and finally made a gap. Xiao Shan took a look and said, "It's done."

He put his hands into the gap, retracted his hands and wrists vigorously, and dug down with his sharp hands. Looking at the thin arm, Fu Yu became worried. Looking at Xiaoshan, he kept adjusting his hands. Orientation, looking for the best point of force, Xiao Shan took a deep breath, and lowered his hand bit by bit, the others could see clearly, Xiao Shan's hand went straight into the ice, Tang Sancheng even heard "creak" The sound of the ground made him feel his heart ache. If it were an ordinary person, if he stretched it in, he would break his bones...

Tang Sancheng put his hand on his chest, what would the sound of bones breaking be like, should it be crisp?He listened intently to the movement from Xiao Shan, afraid that he would break his skin when he heard such a crisp sound. Fortunately, although Xiao Shan's expression was a bit labored, the worst situation did not appear, Xiao Shan suddenly " "Ah", the sound fell to the ground, Wannian Hanbing suddenly cracked a hole, and Cong Yang was so startled that he shouted "Oh, oh", "Open, open, Xiao Shan, you are so arrogant!"

Xiao Shan slowly pulled out his arm, Tang Sancheng saw that the bone was preserved, but the arm was covered with dense blood cuts, and the distribution was very regular, the gaps among the blood stains were extremely small, which made Xiao Shan's arm full of flesh and blood Fuzzy, Tang Sancheng pulled Xiaoshan over distressedly, Xiaoshan's arm was still contracted, Tang Sancheng wanted to bandage him: "Xiaoshan, restore it, otherwise how can I help you treat the wound?"

Xiao Shan looked at Tang Sancheng in embarrassment, bit his lower lip, took a breath, closed his eyes, his flesh and blood recovered, at this moment, countless blood beads popped out of his arm, like a legendary weapon rainstorm Like pear blossoms, they came one after another, a lot of blood beads fell on Tang Sancheng's face, Tang Sancheng smelled the blood on his face, looked at the hill, there was a muffled sound in his throat, it seemed that he had been seriously injured, Tang Sancheng Wipe off the blood beads on his face, cover Xiao Shan's wound with both hands, and ask Shen Bing to come quickly to bandage Xiao Shan. As soon as the anti-inflammatory medicine was sprinkled, Xiao Shan grinned in pain. Shen Bing took care of him as quickly as possible. Distressed: "You are head-on."

"I grew up in the cold ice of thousands of years, and my physique is different from yours. You can't even touch it, and the flesh will be glued to you." Xiaoshan held back the pain and forced a smile, but it was worse than crying. Ugly: "Now that there is such a big hole, you can smash it with much more force. It is not difficult to open it, hurry up."

The little guy has grown up, and now he has learned to be brave. Tang Sancheng sighed, supported Xiao Shan and sat aside, and worked with the others to carry out the remaining tasks. Xiao Shan has already made a good start, and now he only needs to close the crack Just expand it. Everyone took the stones and knocked on both sides. Shen Bing said while knocking: "It's been many years since I have done such a thing. This is the first time to open the coffin like this."

"Save your energy and work, the result will be obvious." Cong Yang said excitedly.

Finally, the crack was big enough to squeeze a person in. Cong Yang, who was at the front, poked his head in and took a look, and cried out as if he had seen a ghost: "Oh."

"What's wrong?" Fu Yu asked.

"It's really Bao Heizi..." Cong Yang pointed to the inside of the ice coffin and said, "The skin is as black as charcoal, and the crescent moon, Liu Zhixi, this is really Bao's cemetery! Is there another person who looks like this?"

Cong Yang drilled in thoroughly, and he had already come to the side of the coffin. In fact, this is not a coffin, but a platform made of stones.