The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1638 Entering the Tomb
Ye Feng made a gesture to Chen Xinxue, indicating to continue moving forward, and let the undercurrent push him, but he kissed Zeng Zhen's red lips and gave her a breath.

Zeng Zhen didn't know how to use water, and she closed her eyes tightly in the water. She was already on the verge of suffocation, but her mouth felt warm, and then a breath of air came in, and she immediately sucked it in greedily.

To others, it looks like a couple kissing passionately while taking wedding photos underwater.

After Zeng Zhen took a breath, he finally calmed down and stopped twisting desperately.

The three of them followed the undercurrent through the gap between the two boulders, and a huge stone staircase unfolded in front of them.

Each stone strip is covered with moss and seaweed, but each of them is horizontally and vertically, and the straight corners like a knife and an ax are definitely built by humans.

At this time, a strong force suddenly came from behind, and the undercurrent passed through the long and narrow group of stones. As if being squeezed by the stone walls on both sides, it suddenly accelerated and rushed the three people forward.

I saw countless stone bars several meters high standing quietly on both sides, as if they were soldiers undergoing review.

Ye Feng and Chen Xinxue felt their eyes blurred. Before they could take a closer look, they flew into the air and rushed to an open space.

Ye Feng had time to turn his back in the air and hold Zeng Zhen in his arms.

Chen Xinxue, on the other hand, did not have such a human backing, so she could only bear the force of the hard impact alone and almost fainted.

After getting out of the water, the three of them took a deep breath of air.

Chen Xinxue and Zeng Zhen were both lying on their backs on the ground, looking like they were surviving a disaster.

Ye Feng's eyes unconsciously moved to Zeng Zhen's red lips. Perhaps because of his heavy breathing, the color of those lips seemed to be red petals beaten by rain and dew, which was particularly delicate.

Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat and he quickly turned his head.

The clothes on the two girls were completely wet at this time, revealing the flesh color underneath. It was fine that they couldn't see it before, but now that they can see it, it's really...

what!
bright!

Only then did Ye Feng realize that the three of them could see each other, and this was flat land with air. Could it be that they had reached the shore so quickly?

The two girls were still lying on the ground at this time, their eyes were distracted and they had not yet woken up.

Ye Feng stood up, untied the rope made of the coat around his waist, and began to look at the environment here.

Behind Ye Feng is a deep pool of water, so dark and green that it’s unknown how deep it is.

He looked away from the puddle behind him and sniffed the air. There was no smell of decay.

Although this underground palace is designed as an underworld house and is integrated with the magnificent underwater building, it seems to have special ventilation holes, so it does not feel like there is a miasma of inferno.

Here is the layout of a front hall, with some stone chairs and cultural relics scattered here and there. The first thing that attracted Ye Feng's attention was a large dragon porcelain, with a ten thousand year lamp burning in the large dragon porcelain.

The ten thousand year lamp symbolizes the owner's ten thousand years of life and can burn for a long time.

The Ten Thousand Years Lamp in Dalong Porcelain has been extinguished for an unknown amount of time.

But just by looking at the thick layer of incense ash in the big dragon porcelain, almost overflowing the big dragon porcelain held by three people, you know that this ten thousand year lamp is well-deserved.

Next to the large dragon porcelain is a white stone chair.

There was actually a cushion on the chair. The cushion had long been rotten, and the velvet material inside was exposed, turning into a black and gray color.

Ye Feng's eyes lit up. He actually saw an incredible sight in the center of the mat. There was actually a person's butt mark on it.

At first glance, it looked like two crescent moons, but once you recognized it, you knew it was a person sitting here.

Ye Feng only felt that the wind was a bit eerie. The mark was obviously left recently. Could anyone have been to this place?
Ye Feng was alert when a woman's voice suddenly sounded beside him: "A white jade chair from the Song Dynasty?"

Ye Feng turned his head following the sound and saw Chen Xinxue walking over with Zeng Zhen on his back. Both of their faces were red.

Zeng Zhen was completely recovered, but his eyes flickered and he did not dare to look directly at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng also had something in his mind and quickly changed the subject and asked: "Is this from the Song Dynasty?" "Yes, the chair is made of white marble. The whole stone chair looks like it was made from heaven. The carving is extraordinary, and there are dragon shapes on the armrests. This is a royal talent. Some treatment.”

"It seems it's related to Li Yuanhao again." Ye Feng replied.

The three of them walked inside together.

Zeng Zhen took a few steps and regained her energy. Since she could breathe air and have light, she was naturally not afraid.

The light comes from the fluorite on the wall.

Ye Feng knew that he must have returned to land at this time, but he didn't know the specific location, so he was not in a hurry to leave and wanted to explore this underground palace.

After walking through the front hall and coming to the middle hall, the layout has obviously changed.

Daily utensils and pots are displayed everywhere, and most of them still have golden light. Even though they are old, the extraordinary materials of the past can still be distinguished.

Chen Xinxue picked up a gold basin at random, turned it over, and saw several inscriptions carved on the bottom of the basin.

She read it out one by one: "At the beginning of the first month of the first month of the year for King Gong, the auspicious time is in Yihai."

"You said this is King Gong's?" Reporter Zeng Zhen's gossip started again.

"Is there any King of Bows in Xixia? Such a surname is quite interesting." Zeng Zhen had recently made up some historical knowledge, but this King of Bows had never been heard of.

"Who knows? Let's go in and have a look." Chen Xinxue put down the golden basin gently and walked in first.

Ye Feng was about to call Chen Xinxue and tell her to be careful with hidden weapons, but then he thought that although this place was a ghost house, the layout inside seemed to be based on the owner's habits during his lifetime. It was completely like a palace. Who would know that? Why are there so many organs in the palace?

Ye Feng was about to follow Chen Xinxue and the others when his eyes turned and fell on a stone table next to them.

There are three squatting stone chairs beside the stone table, standing in a cylindrical shape, slightly sunken into the ground.

Ye Feng saw the butt mark again.

The three arcs made of vegetation and velvet fragments on the top indicate that the owner of the butt mark also sat down on this stone squat.

Of course, this cannot be the result of the owner of the ghost house waking up in the middle of the night and having nothing to do, his ghost resurrected, and then crawling out of the coffin to read and take a walk.

"what!"

Just when Ye Feng was thinking about who had been here, a scream suddenly sounded.

Ye Feng was shocked, that was Zeng Zhen's voice.

Why didn't Chen Xinxue scream?
Is it...

An unpleasant feeling arose in Ye Feng's heart.

Ye Feng grabbed Zeng Zhen's hand almost as fast as lightning and looked up and down.Zeng Zhen's face turned pale and his body was still shaking slightly, but he was not injured.

"I'm fine." Zeng Zhen said.

"Where is Chen Xinxue?" Ye Feng asked.

"Over there!" Zeng Zhen stretched out his finger to a platform on the east side.

Ye Feng looked towards the platform.

Three mahogany lacquered coffins were seen lying side by side on the platform. Chen Xinxue was walking to the middle coffin and looking around.

The coffin was almost as tall as Chen Xinxue and looked like a small boat.

(End of this chapter)