Chapter 417 Farewell, Chen Wenjin
The cavity that Hu Ming mentioned arrived in less than ten minutes.
"Get out! Go out and play by yourself!"
After arriving here, Hu Ming shouted to a figure wearing black meteorite armor in the corner.
Yin Bing opened his eyes, his face hurt.
He was so familiar with Hu Ming's figure!
Which of the hundred Yin soldiers among them had not been bullied by Hu Ming many years ago?
Hu Ming had no idea, after all, that year was too Too boring.
You have to find someone to have fun, right?
So, these Yin soldiers are in bad luck. Who hasn’t been pulled out of the meteor jade by Hu Ming and tortured?
After all, after ten years of peace and quiet, when he saw Hu Ming again, Yin Bing subconsciously wanted to curse.
". Go, and tell others that Hu Ming will stay for about ten days at most this time. It won't be long."
Looking at the pitiful eyes of the Yin soldiers under her command, the Queen Mother of the West The corner of his mouth twitched, Taijir was embarrassed!
“Ten days? Your Majesty, isn’t it a year?”
Hearing this, the Yin soldier’s eyes lit up, he quickly packed up his things and rushed over. At the end of the cave, he asked worriedly.
"Go away! Don't you believe what I say?"
The Queen Mother of the West said she couldn't bear it and kicked her down.
However, the cheerful laughter of the Yin soldiers rang out in the passage.
Director, this style of painting is wrong!
Chen Wenjin watched blankly as the Yin soldiers disappeared without a trace, feeling that something was a bit inconsistent.
Is it possible that Yin soldiers are all this funny?
“..I said it’s none of my business. It’s because they are too mentally fragile. Do you believe it?”
Hu Ming looked at it. Chen Wenjin looked at her strangely and tried to explain dryly.
"Before we came out of the bronze door, someone quietly told me that next time, I must not take you in again."
The younger brother said ruthlessly.
Chen Wenjin and Queen Mother Xi looked at Hu Ming strangely.
Who is this person? What has he done? He can’t even stand the old antique behind the bronze door?
“…”
“Take it and deal with it. I'll have to continue climbing up later."
Hu Ming silently found bandages and iodine from his backpack and threw them to Chen Wenjin.
The ancients said that the best way to alleviate embarrassment is to change the subject.
There is no way, in that kind of ghost place - I will stay there for only half a year, and I will be bored to death, so it’s not too much to have some fun, right?
Besides, no one takes seriously the existence there. He refused in front of Hu Ming!
Who can blame him?
While taking advantage of the break, Chen Wenjin simply treated the wound.
Tying it with a bandage to prevent the wound from directly contacting the stone wall can always relieve some of the pain, which is better than nothing.
After about less than ten minutes of rest, everyone asked again.
Climbing up.
This time, several people climbed continuously for a long time, until they stopped at an obvious dividing line.
The Meteor Jade Passage has already reached the end, and it seems that we have entered a brand new world in front of us.
In front of me, the boundless white fog shrouded the front, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
"Okay, it's almost done when we get here, right Chen Wenjin? The place in front is not the place you should enter."
"Here, right next to the core of the meteorite jade, the surrounding area is overflowing The special power is enough for you to complete the most perfect transformation."
"I have to say that Wang Zanghai is also a genius. He has developed a further corpse turtle pill, but he just lacked a little luck and time. "
The Queen Mother of the West pointed to an entrance next to her and said coldly.
The words were full of unquestionable decisiveness.
Obviously, even with Hu Ming and his little brother here, it is the Queen Mother of the West's bottom line to tolerate Chen Wenjin going deep here. Moving forward, that is the foundation of the Queen Mother of the West.
Chen Wenjin is not qualified enough to go in and take a look.
“Okay.”
Chen Wenjin is a person who knows current affairs. He pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement.
"Jade figurines or jade coffins, you choose one."
Stepping sideways into the cavity, Queen Mother Xi pointed at the jade figurines and jade coffins in the corner and asked thoughtfully.
Just like the previous cavity, there is not much space here. It is a backup place prepared by Queen Mother of the West for her subordinates.
“..what’s the difference?”
Looking at the meteorite jade coffin, Chen Wenjin's mouth twitched.
This thing is meant for the dead, right?
Or, a vampire in Western legends?
“There is no difference, it’s just a personal preference, some people I like to sleep in coffins. Some people think coffins are more filthy, so they choose jade figurines. "
"In terms of actual effect, there is no difference at all."
Queen Mother Xi explained calmly.
"Then it's still the jade figurines..."
Chen Wenjin took a deep breath.
"My personal suggestion is, otherwise, you should choose the jade coffin."
"You have to know that after all, you will sleep for many years after you lie down in it. You can't give up just because of the appearance. A more comfortable coffin?"
"No, the pillows are ready for you!"
As he said that, Hu Ming took out a pillow that looked very comfortable from his backpack just like Doraemon.
“You’re crazy, why do you bring something like a pillow with you when you go out to fight in a grave?”
“You are so well prepared, why don’t you bring the bedding with you? Isn’t it more comfortable?”
Chen Wenjin was shocked!
She is well-informed, but she has never seen anyone carry a pillow with them when they go to the grave!
Queen Mother of the West: Meow meow meow? I feel offended again. This queen is not dead yet, how could this happen? Have you gone to the grave?
“That makes sense! It would be more comfortable if you had a bedding. After all, you will be sleeping here for many years!”
Hu Ming held a fist in his left hand and a hammer in the palm of his right hand. , suddenly realized.
As he said that, he pulled out a brand new bedding from the small backpack like magic again, and thoughtfully helped Chen Wenjin spread it inside the coffin.
It looks very comfortable!
“How did you take out this thing?”
“Can your backpack really fit it in? Are you really an island country? A dream?"
Chen Wenjin watched Hu Ming take out a large pile of things from his backpack blankly, completely confused.
“Just get used to it, Hu Ming always has some mysterious methods.”
The younger brother said calmly.
"That's right. If it wasn't mysterious, it wouldn't be Hu Ming."
Chen Wenjin forced herself not to look at the mysterious backpack and nodded suddenly.
"Then, it's almost time to say goodbye, Wen Jin, goodbye! We should never see each other again in this life."
After doing all this, Hu Ming casually took the empty He threw his backpack away, lit a cigarette, and said in a deep voice.
(End of this chapter)