The black belly prince falls from the sky and the cute concubine

Chapter 367 Could it be that you really fell in love with me? (3)
When the knocking stopped, the door was opened, and Shangguan Qing'er walked into the group alone.The four people in the main hall returned to their original positions. From the beginning to the end, they only called the master and did not say a word.

After entering the side door, Shangguan Qing'er was led by the people inside again, walked forward for a long time, passed through three mysterious gates, and finally came to the innermost part of the temple.

It was a very spacious and bright hall, surrounded by fist-sized luminous pearls, illuminating it like daytime.In the innermost part of the main hall, there is also a beautiful ice coffin. The ice coffin is placed on a high platform, like an emperor sitting on the supreme throne.The person lying there is none other than the founder of Foggy Valley.

The people who brought her in retreated, only Shangguan Qing'er came slowly to the front of the ice coffin.

In this hall, because of the ice coffin, the temperature is relatively low. Shangguan Qing'er was not frozen because of her deep inner strength, but she also understands that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, otherwise, even if she does not freeze to death, she will still suffer from body cold .

Not only that, there is also a very strong smell of preservatives floating in this hall, making everything in this room maintain its original appearance. For thousands of years, even an apple inside will not be corroded.

It is because of this that the air here is not suitable for people to stay for a long time.

Striding to the front of the ice coffin, Shangguan Qing'er looked at the man in the black robe inside the ice coffin. He was very young, he looked only 30 years old, because he had been frozen here for a long time, his face was very pale, without a trace of color.

He seemed to be asleep, lying there quietly, not at all like an old zombie who had been dead for thousands of years.

Shangguan Qing'er still remembered that when she came here for the first time, she almost thought she saw Sleeping Beauty, because he was really beautiful, and it was a different beauty from Xia Jinhan. Now it is a corpse, but it is still amazing.

He is the founder of this foggy valley...

Shangguan Qing'er pressed a switch to open the first layer of the ice coffin, and the man's hand in the ice coffin stretched out from the lid of the second layer, and it was parked in the space of the second layer.Because the second floor space is isolated from the first floor, only a hole was opened in the position of his hand, just enough to let his hand out.

There are also a lot of medicinal materials in the second space, all of which are antiseptic, so the man's hands are only drier than other parts of his body, and have not been corroded by the air.

Although he has been here many times and has done many things like opening the ice coffin, Shangguan Qing'er still feels a little creepy.especially……

Taking out a self-made syringe from his body, Shangguan Qing'er stuck the needle into the man's protruding finger, and sucked two drops of blood out.

At the same time that she sucked out the blood, the sleeping man in the ice coffin suddenly opened his eyes.

Those red eyes with no pupils and no focal length emanated a strange red light. At this moment, it was extremely frightening.

Yes, it was the same when she came here for the first time. That kind of terrifying feeling still chills her heart.

After successfully taking two drops of blood, Shangguan Qing'er felt that it was not enough, so he drew a little more, then withdrew his own syringe, and said to the strange and frightening zombie with a pair of red eyes, "Master Patriarch, this junior has already taken enough blood, you can rest in peace. I won't bother you again from now on."

As if hearing Shangguan Qinger's words, the man's eyeballs seemed to roll, and Shangguan Qinger hurriedly closed the lid of the ice coffin, cursing, "Hey, don't scare me."

She came here to get blood several times before, but every time after reading this sentence, this old thing would obediently close her eyes, what happened now, her eyeballs actually moved?Could it be that she was too greedy and took too much blood?
But don't wake up this old thing, otherwise...

Shangguan Qing'er didn't dare to think about it.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Shangguan Qing'er smiled dryly, and said, "Master Patriarch, don't bring you so scary, go to sleep, I will draw your blood a little more, so I can come here to disturb you less from now on, you should be happy .”

After finishing speaking, those strange red eyes finally closed.

Shangguan Qing'er also breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the bright red blood in the syringe, smiled triumphantly, pressed on the ice coffin, and then a door leading to the underground opened on the side of the ice coffin.

Shangguan Qing'er walked into that door, went all the way down, and finally came to the final destination, which is the place where the emerald jade snowflakes grow.

It was a bright secret room underground. The light was taken from nowhere, and it was directly sprinkled from the neck skylight in the sky. Provides plenty of sunlight.

Shangguan Qing'er looked at the dozens of emerald jade snowflakes, and still felt a little unbelievable.

This thing can't survive outside at all, but it grows very well here. The reason is nothing else, but because there are many poisonous scorpions here. Those poisonous scorpions are very poisonous. If they are stabbed, they will definitely die.But for some reason, they like to live with these emerald snowflakes.And the emerald snowflakes, also because of those poisonous scorpions, grew very luxuriantly.

Shangguan Qing'er had pills that poisonous scorpions would not dare to approach, so when those things saw Shangguan Qing'er approaching, they hid far away.

This emerald snowflake has not yet fully bloomed, because this kind of flower is very delicate and will die if it is not taken care of casually, so it can only be planted in this kind of place.But the conditions here are not suitable for the flowers to bloom, so the emerald snowflakes that originally bloomed once a year turned into blooms every three to five years here.

However, if the jade snowflakes are not in full bloom, they will not have that effect, so Shangguan Qing'er took the blood of the patriarch to water these flowers and make them bloom.

It's strange to say that she once tried to water those flowers with her own blood, but the flowers were not moved at all, but if it was the Patriarch, it would be...

From the syringe, a drop of bright red blood was dripped on one of the flower buds, and the flower quickly absorbed the blood, and then, as if it had taken a stimulant, the petals slowly bloomed, showing bright colors.

Seeing that the flower was in full bloom, Shangguan Qing'er stretched out his hand, picked off the flower, then took out the small porcelain bottle that he carried with him, and put the flower in it.

Then follow the previous procedure, water a flower, pick it off, water it again, and pick it off again.

A total of five flowers were picked, Shangguan Qing'er looked at the only drop of blood left in the syringe, and did not continue.Instead, he put away the syringe and flowers, watered the flowers, and left the secret room in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)