Nirvana: The Wild Consort - Chapter 473

a secret chamber? What chamber of secrets?

The South Gate fruit son stands in situ to not move, straight Leng Leng looking at when Qin Ping, seem to be waiting for him to explain.

Isn’t this her mother’s cemetery? Although she seldom comes here, she knows that there is no secret room here!

What’s the meaning of Su Mingxuan’s words just now? What do you mean it’s not a cloister?

If it’s not a cloister grave, is there her mother’s body?

You’re kidding! She saw her mother disappear in the world with her own eyes!

Shi qinping looked at Nanmen Guo’er and sighed. He took her hand and walked towards the back of the cemetery. As he walked, he said, “there is a secret room here. No one knows about it except us and I have never told you.”

Nanmen Guo’er let Shi qinping pull her away, but he didn’t reply. He just looked very dull and a little flustered

Is it difficult? What’s her mother’s name down here?

When Shi qinping came to the tomb, he stepped on some specific places on the stone steps. Suddenly, a dull noise came from the tomb. Then the whole tomb moved, revealing a stone step that could be passed by one person!

“Come in.” Shi qinping said that he took the lead.

Seeing this, Guo’er of the South Gate clenched his fist and followed. Although it was a secret room, although there was no light coming in, it was extremely bright. The stone steps were filled with luminous stones. Even in the dark, the secret room could be illuminated clearly.

Looking at the neat passage, nanmenguo’er’s heart beat faster and faster. Somehow, she felt a little nervous, anxious and timid

“Don’t worry. The chamber of secrets is below. It’s a short distance away.” Shi qinping said, slowly walking down, South Gate fruit behind, the last is Su Mingxuan.

But Su Mingxuan walked very slowly, as if he didn’t want to go down.

The deeper she went, the lower she went. At the same time, a faint cold breath came quietly, which made Nanmen Guo’er feel a little familiar with the cold feeling!

It’s like… Feeling in that relic ice cave!

“What’s down here?” South Gate fruit son asks a way, the eyes are full of surprise, why this bottom unexpectedly can have Xuan ice to exist?

“Don’t worry, it’s coming soon.” Shi qinping said faintly, “girl, there are so many things you don’t know. I think you don’t believe it, so come and have a look with your own eyes…”

have a look? What are you look at?

South Gate fruit son a Zheng, can’t from turn a head to see eye Su Ming Xuan, is again explaining what for him?

Nanmenguo’er thought, and suddenly found that qinping’s pace was slow. She couldn’t help looking up. The last two doors wrapped by the back ice appeared in her eyes! The dense white air overflowed through the crack of the door, frosting the surrounding stone walls and forming countless ice ridges.

However, the three people present are not simple figures, and Nanmen Guo’er is no longer the Huang Jiewu who went in and out of the ruins at that time, so although the ice is powerful, it does not hinder the three people.

Looking at the heavy ice gate, the South Gate fruit clenched her fist, took a deep breath and said, “what’s in it?”

Because she has been to ruins and seen black ice, she knows that this ice is absolutely black ice. She doesn’t ask why there is black ice here for the moment. She just wants to know what this ice is used for! Does… Really have something to do with her mother?

Shi qinping didn’t answer Nanmen Guoer’s words, but turned to Su Mingxuan and sighed: “open the door, it’s time for her to have a look. She has the right to know.”

Hearing this, Su Mingxuan nodded, walked forward, reached for his hand and touched the door gently. Then he pushed it gently, and the two heavy doors wrapped in black ice opened with a “squeak -” sound. In an instant, the rolling white air-conditioning hit, freezing all the caves within tens of meters!

“Are you all right?” Shi qinping turned his head and asked Nanmen Guoer. Seeing that Nanmen Guoer’s face didn’t change much because of the cold, he was a little relieved.

“Let’s go.” South Gate fruit son says, lifted foot to walk directly into.

Inside is a very spacious cave, because there is luminous stone, inside is very bright, but this cave is very special!

The ground of the cave is paved with a thick piece of dark ice. On the dark ice there is only a stone platform made of dark and unknown materials, on which there is a very elegant box.

Because of the dark ice, the stone platform and the box were frozen and condensed on the ground.

“Inside, it’s still so empty…” Su Mingxuan said suddenly, standing in the grottoes. His eyes were fixed on the wooden box, looking very gentle.”Of course, no matter how many flowers you put here, you can’t keep it alive.” Shi qinping responded.

“… so it is.” Su Mingxuan said, walked forward, behind gently touched the wooden box, suddenly, the thick ice around the box instantly melted away, revealing the appearance of the box.

Su Mingxuan picked up, slowly opened the wooden box, looking at the things in the box, his mouth is finally with a very shallow smile: “Little West is coming.”

Xiaoxi

Listening to this address, Nanmen Guo’er’s body suddenly froze, but she didn’t retort. Instead, she looked straight at the wooden box. Somehow, she felt that there was something in the box, which gave her a very strange feeling.

“Come and have a look. This is… The only bone your mother left.” Su Mingxuan said, while saying, he turned his head and looked at the south gate. Guo’er forced a smile.

Listen to this South Gate fruit body suddenly a shock, immediately strode forward to take the wooden box, and then, her body is stiff in place!

what is it?

In the wooden box is a pair of well preserved overlapping hand bones! It’s just that unlike normal bones, this hand is dark and shiny.

What makes Nanmen Guo’er even more surprised is that on this hand bone, Nanmen Guo’er actually detected the existence of a trace of poisonous and poisonous miasma!

“Is this really my mother’s?” The South Gate fruit son asks a way, the voice unconsciously trembles.

Su Mingxuan nodded and looked at the hand bone, as if recalling the scene that he had been afraid to remember for decades.

“Yes, it’s your mother’s.”

Hearing this, nanmenguo’er’s hand with the wooden box trembles and unconsciously reaches out her finger to touch it. It may be because she has been wrapped in black ice. Her hand bone is cold and stings her hand, but nanmenguo’er feels a little warm

“Who can tell me what’s the matter with the poisonous and poisonous miasma in my hands?” The South Gate fruit son lightly asks a way, the voice is icy cold, even icy cold than this Xuan ice