For The Ten-Year Appointment, We, The Fans, Went To Changbai Mountain

“Hi~~~ I really can’t understand.

Song Chen was really speechless. The cursive writing was originally difficult to read, plus it was engraved on a stone tablet.

After years of dust and corrosion, the fonts on the stone monument have become even more difficult to read.

Although Song Chen was confident that he could recognize all the ancient characters from all dynasties, the wildly cursive inscriptions at this time really made Deyi's difficulty in recognition skyrocket!

"Are these ghostly symbols really words?"

Jiang Yueqing, who was squatting with his hands and legs folded, sighed. As for the fonts on the stone tablet, Ming and Qing said that they were helpless.

No matter how hard you try, you can't understand something you can't understand.

Just like the name of a medicine written by a doctor, you will never understand what he writes.

Then Song Chen and Jiang Yueqing looked at each other and saw the same emotion in each other's eyes.

Title: Give Up.

"Then...why don't you let me try?"

Bingbing came behind the two of them unknowingly, and pressed on their heads to read the fonts on the stone tablet. "Three Eighty"

"Can you understand?"

"Well... barely... my grandfather's cursive writing is also very..."

Bingbing said with some difficulty, Song Chen pointed at the ghost-drawing talisman on the stone tablet and asked.

"You can also fly like this?"

"Um."

Song Chen sighed: "It's not easy for you either..."

Song Chen, who was pressed by Bingbing, shook his head. The softness on his head made Song Chen feel a little embarrassed.

"It's rare. If you can't do it, just give up."

"Maybe your grandfather can't write such words."

Although Jiang Yueqing, who was also suppressed, was shaking his head, his expression did not change at all. Instead, he closed his eyes and thought about something.

Choose B? Or C?

"You two, don't move! And my grandfather's writing is much better than this! And don't underestimate me, I have a master's degree in literature!"

Bingbing said proudly, then held down the two people's heads, carefully stared at the cursive script on the stone tablet, and began to read slowly.

"In the seventh year of Hongwu, the emperor was attacked by a golden dragon in his dream. When he woke up from the dream, he was puzzled.

"Can you please stop using classical Chinese and explain it into a more popular meaning?"

Song Chen interrupted Bingbing's reading aloud. Although Bingbing only read a few words, Song Chen knew what was behind it.

"If it's a story about Liu Bowen slaying the dragon's veins, don't tell it. Let's see if there are any others."

Bingbing pouted, then looked down to see if she could see any useful information on the stone tablet.

Did this guy put it on my head on purpose?

Song Chen felt Bingbing's weight on his head, frowned and prepared to leave.

But the next moment, Song Chen's sleeve was pulled.

"Um?"

"Doesn't it feel good?"

Turning around, he saw Jiang Yueqing smiling like a little fox, his charming fox eyes constantly pointing to Song Chen.

"Get out!(`A)"

Song Chen directly moved Bingbing away from him and pressed Bingbing in front of the stone tablet.

He ordered with a rather 'kind' smile.

"Take a good look. I'll go to the front to see if there's any danger."

After saying that, Song Chen walked towards the dark tomb passage while carrying the box on his back.

As for Song Chen's cell phone, which was left to Jiang Yueqing for lighting, Jiang Yueqing's cell phone was broken when it fell.

"What a pity~~I originally wanted to introduce Bingbing to Chenchen~"

Although Jiang Yueqing whispered that it was a pity, the corners of Jiang Yueqing's mouth were raised high.

Like a little fox that has eaten grapes.

Song Chen observed the surrounding environment of the tomb passage as he walked.

The walls around the tomb passage here are obviously completely different from the previous walls, and the stone bricks are darker in color.

Fingers tapped lightly on the stone tiles.

"The hardness is also much higher, and the sealing performance is also much better. Is it because it is deeper underground?"

Song Chen thought about the material of the walls of the tomb passage and frowned slightly as he looked at the dark passage.

"It won't get deeper as it goes down, right? What do you think? Friends.

Song Chen looked up at the pairs of blood-red eyes that appeared in the darkness, his right hand still placed on the box behind him.

"Siha! Siha!"

"The mandrills from the underworld just now... there are about 15 of them... These things that live in the tomb passages usually don't know what to eat. It's quite disgusting to think about it."

Song Chen muttered slowly, staring at the monkey-like creature in the darkness.

His fingers gently tapped the spots on his back.

————Crack.

The black gold ancient sword instantly ejected!

The moment he grasped the handle of the black gold ancient sword, Song Chen turned his head and glanced at the two women who had not yet reacted, and moved his neck from left to right.

Song Chen swung the black gold ancient sword and pressed his body down like a leopard.

The mandrills in the darkness felt the murderous aura on Song Chen's body and immediately rushed towards Song Chen.

More than thirty red tracks appeared in the dark tomb passage.

tread!

Song Chen also rushed forward with the ancient black gold sword.

"Have you finished reading?"

Jiang Yueqing turned her head and looked at Bingbing. It had been several minutes, but there was no movement at all.

And what is Chen Chen doing over there? Ping ping pong pong.

"I saw a wonderful place! Don't disturb me!"

Bingbing stared at the writing on the stone tablet seriously. After hearing Jiang Yueqing's voice, she immediately made a gesture of silence to Jiang Yueqing...

"Did you think you were reading a novel?"

Jiang Yueqing complained helplessly, stood up and shook her sore legs.

"Chen Chen, what did you find..."

Jiang Yueqing turned to look at where Song Chen was, wanting to see what Song Chen was doing now.

Then Jiang Yueqing saw it.

"Hiss!!"

The ancient black gold knife was stabbed in and out of the mandrill's body under Song Chen's hand.

Every time you go in or out, you bring out a lot of blood.

Song Chen, whose face was stained with blood, had an indifferent face, and a violent red light flashed in his eyes!

Surrounding Song Chen were more than a dozen mandrill corpses that had been split into two parts.

Jiang Yueqing looked at this scene blankly, her mind going blank and confused for a moment.

"Um?"

Bingbing, who was reading the stone tablet, raised her head in doubt, thinking strangely in her heart.

Why didn't I hear the sound? These two people didn't even complain.

Ever since,

Bingbing also turned to look at where Song Chen was.

Then, the bloody scene made Bingbing freeze up, and her brain went blank for an instant.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Three minutes later.

After cleaning up the blood stains and the mandrill corpse, Song Chen returned to the two of them, but he didn't have time to get close.

"Ugh! Don't come over!"

Bingbing shrank directly behind Jiang Yueqing as if she was overwhelmed by a cat.

I didn't dare to look at Song Chen at all, even though I saw Song Chen more than ten minutes ago.

Bingbing's heart was beating hard, thinking that Song Chen was her heart-throb.

It's different now. The sword finger of the male god stained with blood is more terrifying than the devil.

"It's okay, let her take a breather."

Jiang Yueqing smiled and said to Song Chen, but there was something wrong with the smile on his face.

Sigh...Okay, let's talk about the content of the stone tablet. "

Song Chen turned his back to prevent the two of them from seeing his face and said.

"Isn't this much better?"

The two women nodded at the same time and said: "Much better!" x2

After gathering her mind, Bingbing began to explain the contents on the stone tablet in a low voice.

"In addition to telling the story of Liu Bowen slaying the dragon vein, there are some other things."

"That is, this ancient tomb was built by Liu Bowen! The purpose is to suppress the dragon vein and also to bury a person whose name has been erased here!"