The hollowness that Hu Ming mentioned arrived after about ten minutes.

"Get out! Go out and play for a while!"

After arriving here, Hu Ming shouted at a figure in the corner wearing a black meteorite armor.

The Yin soldier opened his eyes and looked sore.

He is so familiar with Hu Ming’s figure!

Many years ago, which of their 100 small Yin soldiers had never been bullied by Hu Ming?

Hu Ming had no choice, after all, that year was too boring.

You have to find someone to have fun?

So, these ghost soldiers were in trouble. Which one was not tortured by Hu Ming from the meteorite jade?

Always, after finally 10 years of peace and stability, the Yin Bing subconsciously wanted to curse her.

"......Go and tell others by the way, Hu Ming stayed for at most ten days this time, and it won't be long."

Looking at the pitiful little eyes of the underworld soldier, Queen Mother of the West twitched, making it too embarrassing!

"Ten days? Your Majesty, isn't it a year?"

Hearing this, the ghost soldier's eyes lit up, and he packed up his things and rushed to the entrance of the cave. At the end, he asked worriedly.

"Get out! I don't believe me anymore?"

Queen Mother of the West said she couldn't bear it and kicked it down with one kick.

However, the cheerful laughter of the ghost soldiers rang out in the passage.

Director, this style is wrong!

Chen Wenjin stared blankly at the disappearance of the Yin soldiers, and always felt a little disagreeable.

Could it be that all the Yin soldiers are funny?

"...I said it's not my business, they are too fragile, do you believe it?"

Hu Ming looked at Chen Wenjin's weird gaze and tried to explain dryly.

"Before we came out of the bronze door, someone told me quietly that next time, don't take you in."

The young man said ruthlessly.

Chen Wenjin and Queen Mother of the West looked at Hu Ming strangely.

What did this person do? He can't even stand the old antiques behind the bronze door?

“…”

"Take it, treat the wound, and you will have to continue climbing up later."

Hu Ming was silent and found the bandage and iodine from his backpack and threw it to Chen Wenjin.

The ancients said that the best way to alleviate the embarrassment is to change the topic.

There is no way, I'll stay in such a ghost place for half a year, and I'm so bored that I'm not too much, right?

Besides, no one refused the existence there in front of Hu Ming!

Who can I blame?

Taking advantage of the rest, Chen Wenjin simply treated the wound.

Tie it with a bandage to prevent the wound from touching the stone wall directly can always relieve some of the pain, which is better than nothing.

After about ten minutes of rest, everyone looked at each other again.

Climb up.

This time, the few people climbed up for a long time continuously, and did not stop until a clear dividing line.

The meteorite jade passage has already reached its end, and it seems that it has entered a brand new world in front of us.

In front of me, the boundless white mist enveloped the front and could not see anything clearly.

"Okay, it's almost done here, Chen Wenjin, right? The place ahead is not what you should have entered."

"Here, right next to the core of the meteorite jade, the scattered power around it 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 study of the corpse turtle pill, but it only lacks luck and time."

Queen Mother of the West pointed to a cold entrance next to her.

The words were filled with unquestionable decisive tragedy.

It is obvious that even with Hu Ming and the young man, tolerating Chen Wenjin to go deeper here is already the bottom line of Queen Mother of the West.

If you continue to move forward, that is the foundation of Queen Mother of the West.

Chen Wenjin, I don’t have the qualifications to go in and take a look.

"good."

Chen Wenjin is a person who knows the current affairs. She pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"The jade figurine or a jade coffin, you choose one."

Going sideways into the cavity, Queen Mother of the West pointed to the jade figurines and the jade coffin in the corner and asked thoughtfully.

Just like the previous cavity, there is not much space here, and it is a spare place that Queen Mother of the West is preparing to give her subordinates.

“...is there any difference?”

Looking at the meteorite jade coffin, Chen Wenjin's mouth twitched.

No matter how you look at this thing, you are just for dead people to lie down?

Or, the vampire in the Western legend?

"There is no difference, it's just a personal hobby. Some people like to sleep in the coffin, while some people think the coffin is foul, so they chose the jade figurine."

"In terms of actual results, there is no gap."

Queen Mother of the West explained lightly.

"Then it's the jade figurine..."

Chen Wenjin took a deep breath.

"My personal suggestion, why don't you choose a jade coffin."

"You have to know that after all, you have to sleep for many years after lying in. You can't give up the more comfortable coffin because of your appearance, right?"

"No, all the pillows are ready for you!"

As he said that, Hu Ming took out a pillow that looked very comfortable from his backpack like Doraemon.

"You crazy, you're still carrying something like a pillow when you go out to get to the tomb?"

"Isn't it more comfortable to prepare so well, why don't you bring the bedding together?"

Chen Wenjin was shocked!

She is very knowledgeable, but she has never seen anyone go to the grave and brings a pillow!

Queen Mother of the West: Meow Meow Meow? I feel offended again. The Queen is not dead yet, so why has she become a tomb?

"It makes sense! It's true that having a quilt will be more comfortable. After all, you have to sleep here for many years!"

Hu Ming clenched his fist in his left hand and hit the palm of his right hand, and suddenly realized the truth.

As he said that, he took out a brand new set of bedding from his small backpack and thoughtfully helped Chen Wenjin lay it in the coffin.

...It looks very comfortable!

"How did you take out this thing?"

"Your backpack is really in place? You can't be really a Doraemon in the island country, right?"

Chen Wenjin looked at Hu Ming taking out a lot of things from his backpack in a daze, completely confused.

"...It's good to get used to it. Hu Ming always has some mysterious means."

The young man said lightly.

"It's also... it's not Hu Ming if it's not mysterious."

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 forever! This life should be a day when we will never see each other again."

After doing all this, Hu Ming threw his empty backpack over, lit a cigarette, and said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!