[Sorry everyone, I can’t code during the day, and all the boxes will be replenished at night!]
Touching the still painful wound at the corner of her lip, and feeling the lingering fragrance between her mouth and mouth, Siyu couldn't calm down for a long time.
He walked with the mistress in a daze, but his mind was still somewhere behind him, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time.
"Xiao San, did you say they left?"
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"Xiaosan, we really met someone!"
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"Mistress, is that a dream?"
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Along the way, Siyu was like a possessed idiot, repeating some words, and Xiaosan also responded in a daze, as if what just happened was really a dream, a very real and warm dream.
But the wound on the corner of the lip was real. Siyu touched the wound and felt a kind of warmth rippling in his heart. Moreover, after being bitten by the third princess, a cool trickle seemed to flow through the spiritual platform, and then lurked behind it.
He was entrenched deep in the spiritual platform. This feeling had never happened before. It was very comfortable and pleasant, but Siyu didn't pay much attention to it. What he cared about was that kiss. Because it was his first kiss.
"However, it feels really good!" After a while, Siyu pretended to be a bit naughty and touched her lips that had been forcibly kissed. She proudly showed off to the mistress, but the mistress just snorted disdainfully.
After a word, the two fell into silence again, like two children who had not yet woken up from their dreams, with a hint of hazy fantasy under their eyes.
Siyu somewhat disliked this annoying feeling. In order to relieve the silent atmosphere, Siyu once again told the cold joke he told when he first came to this world.
"...Haha, mistress, I suddenly discovered that this place really looks like a series of mass graves!"
"Uh-huh!"
"And our mission is... to continue robbing tombs!"
"Uh-huh! Uh-huh!"
Perhaps stimulated by the sweet kiss, Siyu took out the big knife from behind, let out a breath, and exaggeratedly yelled at the big knife in his hand: "Hmph, if you don't take it back to me, I will take it from you."
Make a grave robbing shovel."
Speeding up the pace, Siyu came to a dark boulder with a big knife in his hands and looked up and down. Xiaosan soon followed, and he put his head on his head and wanted to move forward, but was stopped by Siyu.
"Xiaosan, I want to do it by myself this time!"
The mistress obediently stepped aside and looked at Siyu curiously.
Siyu adjusted his breathing and stared at the stone pillar in front of him. His spiritual sense reached out of his body and attached to the stone pillar in front of him. Siyu closed his eyes slightly and used his spiritual sense to detect the stone pillar in front of him and feel the texture of the stone pillar.
He was looking for a place to drop the knife.
Suddenly, Siyu opened his eyes, and all his strength was concentrated on the two arms in front of him. The two steel-made arms picked up the sword and slashed it at the stone pillar in front of him.
"Crack!!" There was a crisp echo, and the big knife in Siyu's hand seemed to have been cut into tofu skin, and it easily sank into the stone pillar in front of him.
Siyu secretly marveled at the sharpness of this knife. He could easily cut through the hard black stone with just his physical strength. If this knife was completely recovered by him, how much energy would it be able to explode?!
Pulling out his hands, Siyu pulled out the big knife embedded in the stone pillar. As the big knife was pulled out, the boulder in front of him began to tremble violently. Cracks were squeezed out from the wounds made by Siyu, and countless
Green light gushes out from the cracks. Siyu and Xiaosan took a few steps back, squinting at the bursts of bright light emitted when the formation was shattered.
"Good guy, you can break the formation and the stone pillars with one strike." Siyu weighed the heavy sword in his hand, with a satisfied smile on his lips.
The formation under the boulder base had been broken, and the stone pillar was just a decoration. Before Siyu could make another strike, the stone pillar had begun to shatter. After a while, the contents inside were completely exposed.
This time it was just a very ordinary blood-red coral, which seemed to be a work of art. Siyu did not feel the spiritual power fluctuations from the blood-red coral in front of him. Siyu did not appreciate it any more and directly put the blood-red coral into it.
into his own pocket.
Just when Siyu was about to leave, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a flash of light in the corner of his eye. The light was very weak, but it did not escape Siyu's eyes.
"Huh?" Siyu turned around and knelt on the ground to check.
The ground was covered with a layer of very clean fine gauze, and on the fine gauze was placed the metal base of the blood-red coral. The thing that shone should be this metal base. Siyu felt a little bored, and just wanted to get up and leave, but suddenly there were so many things in his mind.
Come up with a small idea.
Siyu squatted down again and moved the base in front of him with all his strength. He didn't know why he did that. Just like when he started to dig this hollow boulder in the first place, it was completely based on his own instinct.
After removing the metal base, there was still a thin gauze underneath. Siyu stretched out his hands and dug down carefully. The mistress swayed over, leaning on Siyu, looking at it with boredom.
Siyu digs sand.
While digging, Siyu's hands suddenly froze there, and then a smile appeared on Siyu's lips.
His guess was indeed correct, because these boulders were hollow, and there was a small space inside, connected to a certain time and space. However, after digging for several days, he and Xiaosan had never found any small space with thick paving.
A layer of sand. A setup like this can only explain one problem, that is, the bloody coral is just a decoration, and there is a mystery hidden underneath it.
Taking out the object from the sand and shaking off the remaining sand on the surface, Siyu could clearly see the object buried deep in the sand.
"It turns out it's just a letter!" Siyu was a little surprised, not understanding that what the owner of this small space had tried so hard to hide was such a small envelope.
With some curiosity, Siyu opened the envelope and took out the contents.
It is a piece of parchment. This kind of paper is rare. Because parchment is strong, it is usually used to record some relatively precious documents.
But the parchment in Siyu's hand now is a piece of white flowers without any records.
"Blank?"
Siyu looked left and right, but couldn't see anything out of the ordinary. The mistress also reached over and stretched her neck to investigate, but couldn't find anything different.
Seeing the confused look in Xiao San's eyes, Siyu made the bold attempt again. He bit his middle finger and carefully dropped a drop of blood on the parchment.
The blood was quickly melted into the dry parchment. The parchment that had been sleeping underground for an unknown period of time finally began to undergo some changes.
Some crooked lines began to appear from the parchment. Siyu did not expect that one of his unintentional attempts would actually work.
With curiosity and expectation, Siyu and Xiaosan stretched their necks and watched quietly as more and more lines appeared on the parchment.
"Huh~~"
After about half the time of the incense stick, Siyu carefully exhaled and gently picked up the parchment on the ground again. This time, the parchment finally did not disappoint him again. The curved and disordered lines on it were densely covered on the paper.
There are also quite a few crossed and crossed symbols.
"It seems this is not a martial arts secret book!"
Siyu smiled and joked with the mistress next to him, but looking at the crooked lines on the paper made Siyu have another idea.
"Maybe a treasure map."
Siyu widened his eyes and scanned every line carefully. Suddenly, Siyu discovered that there were four lines on the paper that were inexplicably disconnected halfway through the drawing, and the end point of the disconnection was the edge of the parchment. See
Here, Siyu immediately came to a conclusion: "This parchment has been cut by others, and this one is just one of them."
He continued to look down the parchment, and there was a vague shadow in the lower right corner of the paper.
Siyu put the parchment in front of his eyes, and then he saw the blurry writing in the lower right corner.
It was obvious that this handwriting was written by someone afterwards. The ink was a little loose due to drying. Siyu concluded that this piece of paper must have existed for a long time. After careful identification, Siyu read the content of the handwriting:
"Ghost... sea!"
"Sea of ghosts?"... Siyu kept chanting silently on his lips, with countless thoughts floating in his mind, but none of them were about this sea of ghosts.
After thinking for a while, Siyu had to give up. He had never heard of this sea of ghosts, and put the parchment back into his purse. Siyu clapped his hands and stood up, silently thinking about all kinds of things about the parchment.
At this moment, a violent fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly came from the air behind him, and a harsh sound broke through the air quickly. Siyu was startled and turned around quickly.