Chapter 637

The shadow of the woman in the heart of the stone, because of this side into a half side, half of the slim figure appears, a wonderful undulation of the chest.

Gu Nanyi is holding her shoulder in a virtual way, and the shadow moves. The reflection of his fingertip on the center of the stone suddenly falls on the highest point of undulation, gently covering -

GU Nan Yi shrinks his hand like a fire.

He lost his voice and said, "Lotus..."

His face turned red as he spoke.

Feng Zhiwei startled to turn his head, "lotus flower?" She looked left and right, "where's the lotus?"

Master Gu:

Feng know micro but also absent-minded, suddenly evil scenery squat down.

Gu Nan Yi lowered her head in anger and saw Feng Zhiwei squatting down and looking at the bottom of the lake.

"This is an artificial lake." She suddenly said, pointing to the bottom of the lake, "it's not fine sand, but flat stones. It's really built in the later period."

Then she straightened up, looked around and said, "it's very cold here. Ordinary people can't come here. There's no secret channel around. Only the stone core is special, but it doesn't look like an altar. I feel..." She laughed, and she was a little incredulous. "I feel like a couple of lovers who like the scenery here. So she opened a mountain and built a lake for them to create a secret scenery for themselves. She did nothing but to play hand in hand."

After that, they all shook their heads. They felt that they only wanted to enjoy the scenery for two people, so they made great efforts to select a place like this. These two people only wanted to have the ability to pour out their country, but also had to have a natural and pleasant nature to travel. But who can be so broad and comfortable when they are in a high position?

Gu Nan Yi doesn't care. Where is the place and who is the owner? He doesn't care at all. He just thinks that the scenery is so beautiful and she is around. Why should he stand and say these irrelevant words? Here, now, he should be holding her, slowly sitting down, pointing to the lake and mountains, smiling.

So he did the same.

He took Feng Zhiwei's shoulder and gently pulled her back to sit down. Behind her was a square stone like a back. Feng Zhiwei suddenly pulled her down and leaned over. She sat down, but her back hit the rock heavily.

Then I heard a squeak from the center of the lake!

After countless storms, the two people knew that the mechanism was startled by the sound, and a moment of conditioned reflection - at the same time, they jumped at each other.

"Bang."

Their foreheads collided heavily.

"Ouch" a phoenix know micro bump in front of Venus four, but do not forget to stretch out his hand to Gu Nan Yi desperately under his body.

She tried to press, but her shoulders could not be lifted. Gu Nan Yi had already pressed her shoulders first. He was also trying to push her into his arms.

For a moment, the two people formed a strange posture in front of the mountain and stone - they were hugging each other tightly and trying to overwhelm each other.

After pressing for a long time, both of them felt that something was wrong. Why didn't there be any noise about the concealed weapon? They raised their heads slowly with their arms in their arms, and they all said "ah".

Originally nothing in the lake, suddenly rose one after another pure gold lotus, every other Zhang is one, has been extended to the other side of the jade jade stone heart.

Green ripples, lotus growing step by step.

Bihu, Jinlian, Yubi and Shixin are interwoven with the brilliance of ice and snow, and rise like Penglai.

Feng Zhiwei even forgot to marvel, and just murmured: "Qingguo calligraphy..."

Gu Nan Yi has already led her to the lotus.

His green clothes and her clean white clothes are flying in the wind, flying in the wind, flying across the waves, lotus steps, green water on all sides like a mirror, hanging upside down like the Tianhe River, people dancing in the sky, walking in the clouds.

For hundreds of years, the quiet water of the holy pool reflects the figures of men and women in plain clothes.

Facing the wind blowing long hair, Feng Zhiwei gently closed her eyes. Suddenly, a shadow flashed in her heart. She was in a trance. Hundreds of years ago, some people flew by hand in this way, sprinkling a silver bell like laugh on the jade mirror like lake.

When I opened my eyes again, I was in front of the stone heart of the jade. When I got there, I found that the jade was very big. However, after the hollowed out heart shape, the ice and snow mountain wall was carved into the shape of a door, but there was no place to open it at all.

Everything here is very neat and tidy, but not far behind the jade wall, there is a messy place. There are scratches on the ground, like traces of a person struggling through. At the end of the trace, there are gravel and ice. Fengzhi, who has doubts about the past, pushes aside the pile of gravel.

She was stunned.

After the rubble, it was a mummy. The mummy looked like an old man. It was well preserved, and even his expression to death was lifelike.

But Fengzhi is not surprised by this.

At the foot of the mummy, there was a small corpse, which had shrunk to the size of a man's palm. It turned out to be a baby.

It was cold and covered with snow and ice. There was no decay in the bodies of both the big and the small. The man's face could be seen with a look of shame and regret, and the child's small open mouth. It seemed that he was still crying until death.

Feng Zhiwei stares at these two strange corpses, and suddenly a chill comes to her heart. She is rarely seen on the top of juesheng. If she has excellent martial arts skills, it is not surprising that a hunter accidentally breaks into this place. However, it is not a coincidence that such a young and old man are old.What's more surprising is that the child's package is not rotten. A bright yellow corner appears in the ice and snow. Fengzhi squats down and turns over. The bright yellow brocade is embroidered with five claw Golden Dragon.

Her fingers were there, just cool to the bottom of her heart.

Gu Nan Yi is also looking at the two bodies, and suddenly uses his feet to stir the rubble on the ground.

Under the rubble, there was a piece of writing, which was obviously written by the old man with his fingers. It was obvious that the old man had run out of oil and the lamp was dry when he wrote these words. The handwriting in front of him was still strong and powerful, and it entered the stone three points. At the back, it was indistinct and illegible.

"In the 13th year of the last emperor, on the night of rainstorm, the old man came with a Dan book and asked him to leave the valley as promised. On the way, he went to the cave of emperor consort in the snow mountain. On the way, the breath of this son gradually faded, and the rest of the day and night was unable to be saved. What a pity! However, I suddenly feel that my internal breathing is not smooth, and I don't know when it has been poisoned into the body... "

The writing of this passage is still clear, but the writing behind is vague. It can be seen that it is a narration of what happened on a rainstorm night.

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