Husband, I'm from the 21st Century Sequel

Chapter 177 The Secret of the Snow Country (17)

Walking on the cold white marble floor, Dye Hua lifted up the veil in the hall from time to time, and walked in the direction of Long Qing.

Although this palace has experienced thousands of years, the yunying stone table in the main hall is spotless. An inkstone is placed on the table quietly, and a piece of smoke and rain ink smears the traces of time.

Inside the huge palace, it was as empty as nothing.

Dye Hua held his breath lightly, stretched out his hand to lift the last veil that blocked his sight, and it was Long Qing's frail figure that jumped into his eyes.

Dye Hua looked around the world vigilantly, but saw a chessboard standing in the center of the hall, on which black and white pieces criss-crossed, and it was already hard to distinguish between you and me.

The dyed painting slowly approached the chessboard, and a faint fragrance rushed into the nostrils.

"I thought there was an inner hall." Long Qing returned to the cage, turned his head to look at the dyed painting behind him, and said in a low voice.

Wen Shengranhua turned his eyes slightly, narrowed his eyes and said: "I don't think so." His eyes were still fixed on the mess in front of him, thinking deeply.

"Well, I heard from my grandmother that the Dragon Hall is the only entrance to the Fengling Mausoleum." Long Qing said with a determined face, everyone in the world could be deceived by lies, only her grandmother's words convinced her.

The two patrolled around the hall, but did not find any clues.

Finally, he returned to the chess board, looked at the criss-crossing black and white pieces on the chess board, and asked thoughtfully, "Do you know how to play chess?"

Long Qing approached with frowned eyebrows, carefully sizing up the endgame on the chessboard, his eyes widened suddenly, and he said incredulously, "This, how is this possible."

Ran Hua raised his eyes suddenly, looked at the shocked Long Qing, and asked, "Is there something wrong with this chessboard?"

Long Qingyou shook his head in shock, and said for a while, "The place where the black and white pieces are placed looks like a painting. I remember my grandmother showed me two paintings when I was young. The endgame is the same."

Suddenly, a light flashed across the eyes of Ran Hua, "Do you still remember the location of the other picture?"

When Jing Ranhua asked this question, Long Qing suddenly realized that if the picture depicted in that picture was exactly the chess game in front of him, wouldn't the picture depicted in the other picture be the way to break the game?

As soon as his mind moved, Long Qing couldn't help stretching his hands towards the chess box, holding the white pieces with his left hand and the black pieces with his right hand, looking for the picture in his memory, and placing the black and white pieces in the position in his memory.

After half a cup of tea, Long Qing finally placed the last chess piece in the center.Just when the last chess piece fell, there was an ancient and desolate rumbling sound from the wall facing the two people dyed and painted, and the sound lingered in the hall for a long time.

I don't know how long it took before a deep and desolate voice suddenly sounded: "Wan Er passed away through the ages, once the love is gone, if you wish in the next life, as long as you live the same life as you." The voice lingered and lingered for a long time.

As soon as the words fell, the wall on that side moved back slowly, revealing a dark hole/mouth.

Seeing this, a strange color suddenly flashed across Ranhua's eyes, and Long Qing looked at the dark hole/mouth thoughtfully, and said for a moment: "I think it's the passage leading to the underground palace."

Dye Hua agreed with a face: "Yes,"

"Let's go down and have a look." After saying that, Long Qing stepped into the corridor first.

After dyeing the painting, Long Qing had already taken out the flint in his arms, and lit the lamp on the left wall of the corridor. When the flame first started to ignite, the lamps below spontaneously ignited one by one. After a while, the entire corridor was covered by lights. It's like daytime.

"Let's go," Ran Hua looked up at the corridor extending to nowhere in front of his eyes, and said to the dragon.

(End of this chapter)